Rejected by the Military, I Have Maxed-Out Stats

I transmigrated to an alien planet, where I can absorb attributes dropped by other people.

"What? You won't let me join the military combat division?"

"The military even put me on its blacklist?"

"I'm a veteran who transmigrated here, and I've had enough."

My Strength attribute is at Grandmaster level, maxed out. One punch can blast through a planet. How about that?

My Defense attribute is at Grandmaster level, maxed out. A meteor hits me, and the meteor explodes instead.

My Speed attribute is at Grandmaster level, maxed out. I can cross a planet from the North Pole to the South Pole in one second.

I can toy around with the five elements and still destroy heaven and earth.

Darkness and light?

Change it up: black and white, a whole new look. That's more fun.

"Forget it, don't ask me to fight. Seriously. I've already crushed three of those guys who call themselves gods. Fighting you would be no fun."

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