God Descends the Second Element

When he thought of this, he felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, and at the same time, the uneasiness hidden deep in his heart became even stronger.

"I hope I'm overthinking it..."

Wang Hao whispered softly. After visiting the memory space many times, he could roughly know what kind of memory this was. He also understood why his predecessor had such a deep obsession with this memory and could not let it go until now.

Especially the smile of the mysterious man at the end made him understand a lot of things in an instant, even though there were still many things he didn't understand, or he didn't want to think in the worst direction.

In fact, Wang Hao doesn't want to think too much about these things, but for some reason, Wang Hao always feels like something is watching him from the dark side, or it could be said that the feeling he had when he first came to this world is back. Although it is worse than before, It's not too obvious, but it still seems like there's an extra layer of invisible restraint.

This made him frown, because Wang Hao didn't like this feeling, but what was coming may never be avoided. After all, can fate really be changed?

He just wants to quietly realize his ideals and enjoy his ordinary life.

With many worries in mind, Wang Hao walked to the window alone after putting on his clothes, looked into the distance, and said slowly and casually: "Since I have inherited your kindness in this life, I should accept the cause and effect of all this. In the coming year I understand and put aside your obsession..."

As these words were spoken, doubts arose in Wang Hao's heart again. Can fate be changed?

The difference is that his eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination, believing that there must be a way to change his destiny, because everything in the future is still difficult to predict, and what happened in the past alone is not enough to predict the future.

A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. This is Wang Hao's most basic principle. After all, he is not yet ungrateful. It may not be very good, but he will eventually face it.

With the change in Wang Hao's state of mind, the mysterious feeling of gaze just now disappeared completely. At the same time, Wang Hao did not feel the invisible restraint on his body.

Sure enough, everything in the world has always had cause and effect, and it seems that these are not unreasonable.

"Next year? But it should be fine..."

Looking at the slightly shining sky for the last time, Wang Hao's eyes were flickering. The coming year might be his fateful day. He felt that the slight uneasiness he had always felt might be related to this, but now he could only quietly wait.

Until next year, he thought that he would be able to see the brilliant cherry blossoms flying all over the sky again. Maybe he could invite everyone to enjoy the flowers together.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Now, thinking about some things here with a sad face can't change anything. The most important thing in life is to be happy.

If a person is always worried and distressed in this life, he will lose a lot of fun.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Wang Hao found that he got up a little early, but now he was not in the mood to take a nap.

He simply picked up the brush and started working again on the drawing table. What he was doing was optimizing and improving the manuscript of Dragon Ball, because the recent performance of the comic has not been ideal, and there is a possibility of being cut in half at any time, and he has even done it in his heart. I feel better about being cut in half.

However, Wang Hao was not in a hurry, because rushing could not solve the current situation. The only solution now was to calm down and think carefully.

"Well, after all, I'm still a bit too pushy..."

At the critical moment when he was using the g pen to outline the lines of the characters, Wang Hao couldn't help but shake his head. After calming down and thinking about it, he felt that he might be a little too pushy, which was not a good habit.

After temporarily completing the manuscript page in his hand, Wang Hao picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Ayano Iida.

Cartoonists and editors should be partners who support each other.

Iida Ayano had always trusted herself so much before, but the more so, the more guilt Wang Hao felt towards the other party, because his previous actions were too conceited, or he was unwilling to trust the other party out of instinct.

After this return to the memory space, Wang Hao's thoughts have matured a lot.

It may have something to do with his initial thinking direction. From the very beginning, Wang Hao began to create with the idea that "Dragon Ball" would definitely be popular, because the work was really popular in his previous life. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has influenced several generations. It can even be said to be the first royal anime to ascend to the altar!

Therefore, in his expectation, although Longzhu was a little frustrated in the early stage, and even faced the risk of being cut in half in his previous life, it could definitely avert danger.

But after these things actually happened to him, Wang Hao felt how much pressure there was. Nowadays, no one regards "Dragon Ball" as a masterpiece. The current plot development only makes people feel that it is a funny comic with nothing outstanding. The positioning was completely different from what he expected.

Wang Hao's original intention in creating the comic "Dragon Ball" was to stimulate the enthusiasm of the comics industry and rejuvenate this stagnant water. However, if "Dragon Ball" was cut in half due to his personal reasons, then all this would become a joke. .

Although Wang Hao has thought about countermeasures these days and modified the Dragon Balls alone, although the superficial data has improved, he is still in the process of being cut in half. Especially as the plot progresses, the situation is worse than he imagined. It's even worse.

A few days ago, Ayano Iida sent him the data of Dragon Ball last week. It currently ranks 16th among the 20 weekly jump comics, which is the fourth from the bottom.

If this continues, if nothing happens, it is almost 100% certain that "Dragon Ball" will be cut in half. Faced with this situation, Wang Hao fell deeply into reflection.

"I hope the other party can forgive me."

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, because he thought of Ayano Iida. He had acted dictatorially in the "Dragon Ball" comic before, and had not listened to the other party's opinions at all. You must know that the other party was his editor.

After putting away the semi-finished manuscript that he had just completed, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Wang Hao felt that it was time to go to Dongbao to pack up. After all, he had forced himself to compress his working time from the afternoon to the morning. You can imagine his The workload is still huge.

On the other side, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was sleeping, frowned slightly and opened her eyes with some difficulty. She suddenly felt a soft light outside the window, which made her feel a little dazzling at the moment, and she seemed to suddenly remember What? He immediately stood up and looked around.

The place was empty, with no one else except herself. It turned out that that person had already left, which made Kasumigaoka Shiyu feel a little disappointed.