Cellular Mutation: It Makes Sense That Eating Poison Makes Me Stronger

[Anti-Grindset + Lighthearted + Martial Arts + Cellular Mutation]

[With no woman in his heart, cultivation comes naturally]

Spatial gates, beast tides, secret realms.

Human civilization is like a towering building on the verge of collapse, teetering on the brink of disaster.

After working overtime for three days and three nights, workaholic Lu Huairen opened his eyes to find that he had transmigrated into his parallel-world self.

Martial arts and technology combine.

Just as Lu Huairen was about to outwork everyone else to death, he discovered that something was a little off about his cells.

[Studying hard. The cells feel bored. Knowledge -1]

[Training hard. The cells feel exhausted. Qi and blood -3]

Lu Huairen spread his hands, pulled the covers over himself, and gave up.

“Train? Why the hell would I bother?”

Just when he thought this was how he would spend the rest of his life:

[Resting. The cells feel relaxed. Willpower +2]

[Resting. The cells feel delighted. Qi and blood +6]

[Resting for more than fifteen minutes straight. The cells are overjoyed. Willpower +3, hearing +2]

[Failed blood-enhancing potion consumed. Qi and blood +364]

Years later, Lu Huairen stood at the pinnacle of the world. During an interview, he said:

“All the strength I have comes from hard work.”

Then he promptly fell asleep on top of the clouds.