The Undying Transmigrator穿越者不死于遗忘

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I don't know, this book tired me out. It was interesting to watch the main character in the first two worlds, when he was energetic and full of passion, but had little knowledge, so he didn't have a universal answer. Then he simply lost his energy and previous motivation, becoming calm as death. The motivation for eternal existence in one world didn't really inspire me. That's half the problem, the other half is that in each new world his trajectory can be described like this: entered the world -> did everything to isolate himself from the world -> found new energy -> left. I have some strange feelings about this, the main character is the same in all circumstances. The feeling can be described like this: a photo shoot of a stone. Here the stone is in Paris, and here it is in Mexico, and here it is in the Indian Ocean, and here it is on the moon. The circumstances change, the object is still the same, and somehow the meaning disappears. The new world ceases to be an interesting setting for the main character's actions and becomes just background scenery. And the main character's actions are the same each time, so they are of little use as a means of generating interest for the reader. dropped somewhere in the world of gods