This shit should've ended a while ago and it shows.

Actually, 5/10. Because I don't like the way this motherfucker is looking at me on the cover. Why are you looking at me like that while holding a scalpel? Are you going to give me a surprise circumcision?

Shaping up to be a story where the main character (Haiji) acts as a teacher to a pupil (SPOILER CHARACTER read the FUCKING STORY RETARD!!!!) that will be about both of their growth?

It isn't regressor-slop, it isn't isekai-coal, but it IS shounen-shit. Haiji has an actual reason to not kill people though because, well, HE'S A DOCTOR!!!!!

DOKTOR, GET BEHIND ME!!!!! AUGH AUGH AUGH YAAAAAAAAAAAH

And anyways, people who view moral characters that don't want to kill as "cringe" and "pussies" are, ahem, fаggοts. That's just my OPINION though! Teehee! You can't dispute it because it is my SUBJECTIVE view and not objective! Teehee!

6/10 pretty alright with the 7 chapters currently out.

Like a newborn child crying; this could be symbolic, showing that he will soon come under the wing of Haiji and change, maybe learning to value life much like Haiji himself. A "rebirth" of sorts.

OOOOOOR it's none of that faggy pseudo-intellectual bullshit and he just really fucking hurts and is in IMMENSE agony.

HMMMMMMMMMMMM I'm thinking it's 1, no- 2- wait, maybe... no no! 2! Yeah? But really? Really.

Y'know, I'm on the toilet shitting right now, hitting The Thinker pose as I do, and it's got me thinking: why do these kinds of manga still have an audience when porn and hentai has been readily accessible online for a long time now? Curious. This is a conundrum I cannot currently solve with the volume of shit I am ejecting right now. I'll need to get at least life-threatening amounts of diarrhoea to have a chance of solving this mystery.

1/10. Would have been 2/10 if this manga didn't suddenly cause my tip to hit the cold bowl of the toilet from a surprise boner and nearly kill me as a result of the frostbite.

You felt cold when it was chilly and now suddenly feel hot?

Νіggа that is late stage hypothermia. You're gonna fucking die. OH WELL, TEEN PREGNANCY PRE-EMPTIVELY STOPPED.

Post nut clarity got me feeling more hollow than the Kingdom of Agartha.

Oh my God I'm EXPing it ouuughh I'm EXPing it so hard ogujjjjhhh

I had a near death experience because of this manga.
This grim tale began, like, 10 minutes ago as of writing this.

I was passively scrolling through my favourite piracy aggregator site MangaKatana, sifting past the oceans of cliche romcoms, self-insert bait isekais and other various lumps of dogshit afflicted with Bubonic Super-Aids, when my wise, powerful, uber-masculine gaze fell upon this.

"A new manga?", I uttered to myself. The description made it sound like the fantasy of some ugly girl who gets bullied in school by hot girls and wants to have control over society Queen Elizabeth style, minus Queen Elizabeth's insane aura and just the lame parts- but I pride myself on being a VERY REASONABLE AND OPEN-MINDED INDIVIDUAL who of course, does not judge a book by its cover.

So, I pressed the 'First Chapter' button and then it happened. As soon as I tapped, I felt a wave of fatigue wash over me, as if I had once again just went through a hard day of laying in bed all day and jerking off, but this feeling didn't carry the usual self-loathing and suicidal ideation that exhaustion usually gave me, no.

This... was something that filled me with dread.

I scrolled and looked upon the coloured pages, and recoiled like a vampire with the sun shining upon them at the sight of the bitch sitting on a throne gazing at me and the two catgirls that look like they'd lose to the average English roadman in the fight but most likely were autistically strong despite being dainty catwomen because, well, t-they just are okay?

My suspicions began here- this series had no soul. That it was not a creation, but a mere collection of lines and shading invented by someone- no, something lesser in mind than even a tardigrade. But I pushed on- "I'm just imagining things", I said to myself. "It can't be that bad." I was mistaken.

I scrolled down more, and bore witness to the incredibly boring introduction of this game our protagonist is playing: Boot Hour, Shoot Curse. The stupid name reminded me of Dungeon Crawl Stone Soup, but unlike that kino game, this was hollow. The dread worsened.

I scrolled down more, and saw a horrifying sight.

"AN MMORPG made by one of the most famous developers."

And that was it. No other description of these "developers". No studio name, no past titles, nothing.

It was at this point I realised my soul was being eroded. My first thought as to why? My rampant racism towards Romanians coming back to bite me in the form of a random gypsy casting a curse upon my soul- then I remembered that I didn't have enough hair to make a voodoo doll out of due to my Norwood IV, so it wasn't possible to get cursed by a gypsy. No, it was because of this MANGA.

With every drawing I looked upon, I was losing pieces of myself. With every line, my braincells. I stopped reading, fearing for my eternal soul.

This series... do not read it. 0/10.

Hard-core negguhhhh... so... hardcore....1!!!1!

Just say rape.

Much like the VTubers that this manga is about, this shit sucks. Like straight up sucks hard. Sucking my fucking soul out. I can't feel my legs, that is how much this sucks. If it sucks any harder, blood'll be coming out my urethra.

0/10

But giving some random femoid hiding behind an anime girl avatar to lure and make vulnerable men obsess over them money is reeeeaaaaally gay.

I'M FROM ISRAEL AND THIS IS MY MANGA 🇮🇱 🇮🇱 🇮🇱

Epstein's Kool Kids Klub REPRESENT! #PEDOPHILESWAG

FUUUUUCK!!!!

I fucked up my esoteric lore and now I just look like a retard. SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TYING THE NOOSE RN BYE BYE

There is no way actual human beings read this shit. You all definitely have "EMET" carved into your head.

Get gun schematics and a guide on how to make ammunition online and shoot up your local politician's family home. Make sure to get the family dog as well.

Run of the mill 99.1% pure dogshittium harem coal where the random supermodels like the incredibly boring protagonist because uh, um- they just do, okay???????

But really, what did you expect given that this is by the same author as that brimstone Jahy-Sama?

This kind of liquid bubbling diarrhoea should've been left behind in the Heisei era.

1/10, but I know CERTAIN MINORITIES will read this manga anyway because they are not actual real human beings with sentience but instead homunculi that operate off of their base desires, such as "haha booby art dick go hard haha"

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