Chapter 180: Bad God

Chapter 181

The gods should be able to create anything easily.

This is something that this child god has always believed in in the past.

But this time the gods miscalculated.

He found himself racking his brains to create something, and then showed it to Zhang Youxing.

And Zhang Youxing didn't give face to this god at all, and simply said that these three points are the most, and they are the kind with a perfect score of 100 points.

This god used his abilities to create a manga.

This comic was drawn quite quickly, and it only took half a day to draw more than 500 pages.

And the overall picture quality is barely acceptable.

But the story is simply unreadable.

The logic doesn't make sense, the storyboard is bad, the action is bad, and everything is bad except for the picture anyway.

At most, this thing can only be used as an interest for little kids, and it just wants to see the picture, and even little kids may not be happy to watch it.

Of course, it cannot be said that this god has no talent in this area.

Cultural creation is actually not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say that it is simple.

But at least it is not a problem for normal people to come up with a logical and reasonable story, the important thing is that talented people can really create interesting things.

"Are you sure it's really only three points? I think it's good, I drew it based on a story I experienced when I was at the peak of my god stage, and this kind of story is definitely not something that ordinary mortals can understand. ”

"Your idea is indeed very good, but you even pick up a stone on the road and then crush the stone into powder and then re-condense it into a stone for hundreds of times, do you think a normal person can still watch it?"

Art comes from life and is higher than life, Zhang Youxing still agrees with this sentence, and obviously this god does not particularly understand.

"What's so interesting?"

"That's right, your hand speed is so fast, why don't I give you a suggestion, how about you come and help me work?"

"Part-time job?"

This term is quite foreign to a god.

After all, no one dared to say in front of the gods that they would let the gods work for him.

And if the gods want to find an ordinary person to help, they almost always use the posture of command to instruct mortals to serve him, and mortals have no idea of resisting at all.

It's just that when he came to Zhang Youxing, and now this god is at his lowest point, even a Kui Ye beside Zhang Youxing didn't dare to fight head-on, and he didn't dare to give orders and commands to Zhang Youxing, so he could only put forward the word transaction.

But working part-time is really his knowledge blind spot.

"To put it simply, I also know that you are in a bit of trouble now, but it doesn't matter, if you want to restore the power of the gods, I will find a way to help you, but the condition for helping you is that you help me draw comics, we have very good screenwriters here, and excellent storyboarders, and then you will cooperate with each other, I think it will be very pleasant."

Little King Puran is a genius screenwriter, and as long as the original comic plots related to him are almost all in New Star Magazine, except for the captain of Winter Mountain originally compiled by Zhang Youxing, they are the most acclaimed.

Even now, Zhang Youxing has read the original draft of the plot storyboard of the latest comic plot of the Little King of Pulan, and he feels that if the comic of the Little King of Puran is drawn, the plot will be better than Captain Dongshan.

However, Captain Dongshan is only equivalent to that kind of consumer routine comics, and Zhang Youxing still has more brain-opening earth comics in his mind that he has not made.

To put it simply, with the little king of Puran and the painting speed of this god, Zhang Youxing feels that maybe the comic book day is a promising thing.

It's almost impossible to make the plot and update speed both on Earth, and excellent works must be constantly polished.

"You want me to serve you?" The god's eyes widened.

He couldn't remember how many years had passed since the birth of this god, let alone a mortal, and even a god on his level could not command him to serve others.

Now Zhang Youxing's request is unacceptable to him.

"I'm just giving a suggestion."

Zhang Youxing thinks that it may not be so easy to let this god grope for himself to create a story that satisfies Zhang Youxing.

It's better to have a mature training system like the cartoonists of the island countries on the earth, where veteran cartoonists lead newcomers to become assistants, and then continue to learn from the experience of old cartoonists and gradually mature, which is easier to improve themselves.

By the way, it also solves the problem of slow updates all the time.

Because the overall cultural development speed of this world is still not so fast, and because Zhang Youxing took out a king bomb in terms of culture from the beginning, it is indeed not an easy thing for other people who have not even come in the initial stage to directly face Zhang Youxing, a competitor who is beyond several levels to seize the territory of the cultural industry.

This has led to the fact that the cultural output has been quite barren until now, and if this god joins, it is a good thing that the world can maintain a high-quality output and efficiency before it gradually matures culturally.

"I don't agree, I'll never be dictated by mortals."

Looking at the appearance of this god, Zhang Youxing immediately judged that this god was arrogant, and if he wanted this kind of person to admit defeat, he just took out something real to make him admit it.

"Pran, come here, by the way, bring your latest comic storyboard manuscript as well, someone needs to learn it."

The child-like god looked a little dismissive, clasped his hands and closed his eyes to not look at Puran.

In his eyes, Puran was a real mortal.

When facing Zhang Youxing, he will be a little more restrained, but he doesn't have the heart to deal with him at all.

"Well, could you please take a look? After all, Mr. You Xing also said it. ”

Puran just obediently handed the manuscript he had prepared in front of the child-like god.

In Puran's opinion, the person in front of him was someone his age, so Puran didn't feel too nervous, and he wasn't dissatisfied with the child-like god for his disdain.

Looking at this quality, Zhang Youxing thought in his heart that even if he was a god, he would also have a high or low quality, at least this one was not too high, or he had been high for too long, and he couldn't bend down.

"It's okay if you want to see it or not, anyway, it's you who are anxious to recover your divine power to protect this world, not me, I'm the one who cares the least."

PS: Thank you Mu Huang for the big 100 book coin reward, this thank you is a little late, sorry