Divine Lucky Star-Chapter 166 - Extremely... Lucky!

Chapter 166: Chapter 166 Extremely… Lucky!

Wen Song couldn’t help thinking this.

After all, a weekly increase of over twenty thousand favorites was unprecedented for any book on the website, aside from the veteran super authors like those of “Ask the Dao”!

And the author of “Break the Heavens” was a newcomer!

“Wen Song, what should we do?” Jiang Shan said, “This book might be falsifying its data; what do you think we should do?”

Wen Song frowned and thought for a moment before responding, “My thought is to observe for a few days and not rush to take action. I’ve been following this book, and although the data looks really strange, I do have high hopes for the plot.”

“That sounds good,” Jiang Shan nodded, “A very promising newcomer doesn’t need to resort to this. Let’s keep an eye on it; otherwise, if we act too soon and lose a potential great author, that would be a real loss.”

“Right, no rush,” said Wen Song, “I’ll go and ask him what’s going on in a bit.”

…

At Wang Hao’s house, Wang Hao was currently coaching “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” on how to create exciting moments.

“To write a book with exciting moments, you need buildup. You can’t just pull someone out of nowhere to mock the protagonist and then have the protagonist beat them up,” Wang Hao explained. “Hatred is something that accumulates bit by bit. It’s like a balloon, you slowly fill it with water, and it gets bigger and bigger. At a certain point, if you prick it with a needle, what will happen?”

“It would blow up on the spot, dude! You’ve got some skills; I’m starting to think highly of you!” “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” replied.

“Cut the crap! Be serious!” Wang Hao said.

“Aw come on, look at you all serious — how about we ‘roll in the sheets’ instead?” “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” suggested.

“…” Wang Hao went silent.

To tell the truth, “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams,” with its comprehension and typing speed, was beyond reproach; the only problem was that it was just too dirty…

Jokes about “rolling in the sheets” were still mild; who could stand it when you get a cucumber with a condom on it out of the blue?

“Stop, stop!” Wang Hao, breaking out in a sweat, said, “Let’s talk about the serious stuff… your buildup of hatred is a bit too rushed, don’t hurry it, take it slow, bit by bit. You have to make the villain provoke the protagonist gradually, like a whirlpool, small at first but growing bigger and bigger as it spins until eventually, it can devour everything, got it?”

“Got it, got it, what’s there not to understand? I’ll get to writing it right now.”

“Good, go ahead. With the pace of your progress, you’ll probably be ready to properly start the opening in two more days.”

“That’s pretty fast.”

“How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” sent Wang Hao three red packets.

“Rental fees, let’s fly high together when we have the chance!” Inside were actually three 188s — those red packets were really generous!

“Thanks for the reward, big boss!” Wang Hao exclaimed.

Closing the chat window, Wang Hao stretched out lazily — ahh, “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” really had great comprehension; judging by what had been written so far, there was already a good structure, especially suitable for writing “Devouring the Stars”!

Wang Hao knew well that in “Devouring the Stars,” one of the highest climaxes during the Earth arc was the doomsday crisis brought by the Golden-Horned Giant Beast from space, an absolute highlight in the book!

In that battle, thng with other powerful figures, fought to protect Earth and their loved ones, valiantly facing certain death!

Such passionate scenes required a special finesse that typical writers just couldn’t achieve.

But “How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams” managed to write it with absolutely no issues!

“This is really divine…” Wang Hao rubbed his temples, “The world is full of wonders indeed.”

Exiting QQ, he freshened up, got dressed, and after eating, he sat down in front of the computer.

“Damn, it’s already ten thirty, better upload the book,” Wang Hao prepared to upload his book but was shocked as soon as he opened the author’s dashboard, “Holy shit, 28,568 favorites?! What’s going on?!”

He clearly remembered that when he uploaded the book yesterday afternoon, the favorites were a little over 22,000. Since when did it spike by six thousand five hundred overnight?

“Forget it, it’s a divineent to check the rankings — with the speed of the increase in favorites, “Break the Heavens” should be number one on at least two charts, right?

But when Wang Hao saw the rankings, he was dumbfounded…

Member click rankings showed that the top fifteen were all other people’s books! His own “Break the Heavens” was in seventeenth place!

New Author New Book Ranking, others’ books are still listed higher, and “Break the Heavens” remained in the seventeenth place!

Recommendation List, still the same: others’ books up front, and “Break the Heavens” stuck in the seventeenth place!

“Damn it to hell! What’s going on?!” Wang Hao was utterly shocked!

Normally, “Break the Heavens” should be at least first in the New Author New Book Ranking, if not topping all three lists! But now, it was seventeenth! Glancing casually at a few books ahead, the highest collection didn’t even reach three thousand, and the least didn’t even hit three hundred!

On the Member Clicks List, several books with fewer than fifty thousand words had not even hit a thousand votes!

The Recommendation List was even more absurd; Wang Hao found at least five books under five thousand total collections!

“These people havetely sensed something fishy, “Wait a minute, under normal circumstances, it’s understandable that a few books might bot data each week, but for all the lists to suddenly push me down, and my collections to increase this fast… No way! Something’s definitely wrong!”

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With that thought, Wang Hao suddenly felt there was a problem.

“Could it be that Xiao Cangtian?” Wang Hao frowned, “Deliberately suppressing me? That’s highly likely, the guy’s been at odds with me before!”

Possible, very possible! The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed! That guy could definitely come up with such a dirty trick!

Damn it, looks like they’re forcing me to make a move, damn it!

Regardless of who it was, he was ready to fight to the end!

Taking a deep brea are so red!”

Luck Dice, roll out!

After resting for a few days, Wang Hao was looking forward to what the dice would turn up this time—not asking for extreme or divine-level luck, at least not extremely bad or just bad luck, right?

“Rattle-rattle—” the Luck Dice clattered on the table, spinning around, and when it finally stopped, Wang Hao looked at it and was stunned!

Written on the top of the Luck Dice was: “Extremely Lucky.”

Extremely… Lucky!!!

Wang Hao feloar into the sky! He was going to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

Holy shit! It’s extremely good luck, damn it! Hahahaha! Today I am utterly invincible! Bring it on, whatever enemies come my way will be annihilated!

I’ve experienced extremely bad luck before!

That scene, tsk tsk, dozens of cars piling up in a massive collision, the ground even caved in, luckily I had the wits to survive, or else I’d have lost a layer of skin that time!

“Hahahaha! Try bottin me now! Try messing with me! Today, I have extremely good luck!” Wang Hao laughed loudly towards the sky: “I am now invincible!”

After laughing for a while, Wang Hao directly opened QQ: “Let’s see what good things happened today!”

As soon as he opened QQ, he received a message from the editor, Wen Song!

Wen Song: “You there?”

Wang Ritian: “I’m here. What’s up, Editor Wen, big guy?”

Wen Song: “Did you bot your book data?”

Wang Ritian: “No! Absolutely not!”

Wen Song: “Then how did your collections rise so fast? I specifically checked, in just over an hour since 9 AM, it’s up by more than three thousand!”

Shit, I thought it was normal growth, but someone’s been botting it! No need to ask, it must be the same group botting other books!

Wang Ritian: “Not just that. Editor Wen, big guy, take a look at the rankings. The lists I could be on, I’m seventeenth across the board, damn it, obviously someone’s targeting me!”

Wen Song: “Let me see… Holy shit, it’s true! Did you offend someone? How could this happen?”

Wang Ritian: “I’m not sure, maybe someone is jealous of my success…”

Wen Song: “Okay, Iwronged. I’ll go talk to the tech department right now!”

Wang Ritian: “Tears of joy! Thank you so much, Editor Wen!”