After I Became Their Master, Every Disciple Turned Out to Be a Prodigy

The Master was a miserable man who had transmigrated here. The System’s task for him was to educate good-for-nothing disciples. The Master was determined to succeed and proudly declared, “How hard can it be?”

The result:

After swinging his sword once, the Master disappeared into the distance, feeling pleased with himself. “I didn’t say or teach anything.” But his eldest disciple looked utterly confused, sat down to meditate, and then comprehended the supreme sword art, dropping the Master’s System score to zero.

The Master took on a second disciple. This time he used an axe, swinging it once before disappearing into the distance again. The second disciple, strong of body but dim of mind, kept repeating the same axe swing and became a mighty champion, while the Master’s System score fell into the negatives.

Master: If this keeps up, won’t my hopes of getting back be a long way off?

“Reporting, Master! Our sect has taken first place in this year’s sect competition again, again, again!”

“Get out! I’m kicking every last one of you out of the sect!”

“Master, you can’t kick out any more. All the disciples you expelled have founded their own sects, and now we’ve got the entire martial world under our control!”

Master: ???

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