Urban High Martial: Give Me Three More Minutes

Everyone at school knew Mo Yuan was the bottom of the barrel: dead last in the first tier, with no progress after three years of cultivation. Even the cafeteria ladies thought he ate too much. Only Mo Yuan himself didn’t know that something far more ruthless than any teacher at school was hiding in his mind: a Battle System. Win one fight, gain 1 point to an attribute. For every minute a battle drags on, your strength increases by 1%, with no upper limit. Soon, a bizarre rule began circulating around town: Don’t let Mo Yuan make it to the third minute. Before then, he’s still the bottom of the barrel. Three minutes later, he’ll be beating you with his feet on your head. The school bully went down. Scions of prestigious families went down. Even the sect prodigies went down. Mo Yuan fought his way from Yongning County to the national tournament, where he finally discovered something even more terrifying than being the bottom of the barrel: Forty-six years after the spiritual qi revival, everyone cultivated, and everyone was eager to fight and kill. But deep in the stars, something was gnashing its teeth, waiting for Earth to grow fat. What can you do in three minutes? Mo Yuan can punch a hole in the heavens. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.