My Lowest Attributes Are the Ceiling

Test completed - Qi and blood 87, muscles and bones 87, spirit 87. Comprehensive assessment: Congenitally disabled and hopeless in martial arts, it is recommended to transfer to a liberal arts class. The whole school laughed. The school beauty broke her engagement in public. The instructor sentenced him to death in martial arts. No one knew that Lin Yuan was bound to an extreme short board amplification system - the weaker the panel, the more unlimited the magnification. The whole school laughed, triggering a multi-billion increase. Overnight, the ninth level of body tempering reached its peak. The next day, the martial arts club kicked off the gym. More than 20 people surrounded him, but he didn't even raise his hand. Everyone fell under the fists and feet of their own people. A full blow from the third level of Qi Condensation. One finger, broken. The strength tester exploded due to overload. The drug test report was written in black and white: No illegal drugs were detected. The whole school's consciousness collapsed. From campus to nationally. From the human race frontier to all races in the star field. From the arena of the heavens to the eternal heaven. Everyone is laughing at this 87-panel waste material. Everyone is becoming the nourishment for him to become stronger. "You call this waste material?" In the back mountain, an old man sweeping the floor looked at the back, his cloudy eyes flashed with the last madness in his life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.