Waking up, I shamelessly demand a monthly ticket first, and then I'll get to typing and updating. The ranking for this month's tickets is decided within seven days—give it a shot, perhaps you already possess a ticket! Currently, 76 monthly tickets means 38 actual votes, which tells me thirty-odd (or a few less) of my friends have thrown their votes to Old Ya. A shout-out, then, to the 115 brothers who automatically subscribe to this book: hand over your primary monthly ticket to me! And to the more than 270 brothers who subscribed in the last 24 hours, bring me your tickets too! Let's make The King of Fighters blaze hot in this New Year! Thank you!!

I hear the great masters get 10,000 automatic subscriptions in 24 hours and 9,000 in full subscriptions, with daily rewards hitting 10,000 tokens. Old Ya is sitting at 270-something in 24 hours, maybe even lower, with only 115 automatic subs and daily rewards averaging around 2,000 currency tokens... that's the gap, isn't it? I envy it, haha. Old Ya knows my popularity and writing aren't up to snuff; I’m miles away from them. I don’t dare hope to compare, but brothers, give Old Ya some confidence! If this book falls short, doesn't that mean the next one won't! Struggle on, struggle on. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier; a writer who doesn't aspire to be a master isn't a good writer! Brothers, rise up! Give me your monthly tickets, give me your subscriptions!! (To be continued. For the rest of the story, please log in to m for more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)