High Martial: The More Cutting My Words, the Stronger I Get

Wu Zuichou had a sharp tongue all his life. He was only in his twenties, yet he'd taken enough beatings to last several lifetimes.

He was already in the late stages of cancer, but his attending physician forcibly pulled out his oxygen tube because he wouldn't stop running his mouth.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a world of advanced martial arts.

With invaders from other realms on the attack, even a high school student here could kill the top soldier from his previous life with ease.

His heart turned dark. It seemed the King of Trash Talk would have to vanish from the scene.

Ding! The Smart-Mouth System has activated!

The Host can absorb all the negative emotions others feel toward him!

The energy he accumulates can be used to increase the Host's strength.

And so Wu Zuichou embarked on a path to wreak havoc on everyone.

"I told you ages ago, play a few more rounds of Guan Yu and get a taste of what it's like to have a horse!"

"How many horses do you have to talk to me like that?"

"You've only got one face. Can't you save it from getting slapped around?"

"You little weakling, stick with me from now on. But I'm not too happy about you having balls, so hurry up and get them chopped off."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.