I Level Up by Arguing? I'll Argue for Peace for All Generations

Mo Le transmigrates to another world.

He never expected to face an invasion by the myriad races.

Even less did he expect to awaken a Nitpicker System.

As long as he argues for the sake of arguing, he can exchange his words for anything: cultivation techniques, lifespan, the sun, the moon and stars, even infinite universes.

Feather Clan Demon God: "Kid, last time you twisted my words. Come on, debate me for another three hundred rounds, or I'll slaughter ten cities of your human race!"

Spirit Clan Monarch: "You say the world is material? Whatever I set my mind to comes to pass. So how do you explain that?"

Human War God: "I just said 'You've worked hard,' and you had to argue with me? You even asked why only they worked hard and you didn't? What the hell is so hard about standing on a battlefield with a megaphone and shouting?!"

Everyone: "If we could beat you, we'd want to kill you too, not just the myriad races!"

Mo Le sighed inwardly: Just look at what life has turned a perfectly decent man like me into.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.