Shen Bei transmigrates to a high-martial world.
With his basic attributes below the required threshold, he gives up on martial studies and lies flat in the liberal arts.
Just as Shen Bei is about to become a disposable nobody in society, he awakens a daily settlement panel.
[Yesterday's work rewards: hauling bricks, earned 100 yuan, Strength +1, Constitution +1]
[Food delivery: earned 80 yuan, Agility +1, Driving Skill +1]
[Escorted a beauty home and was invited upstairs for a sweet drink: earned 1,000 yuan, Affection +3, Time in Complete Control +3 minutes]
[Completed a dungeon mercenary job: earned 100,000 yuan, Constitution +5, Spirit +5, Strength +5, Agility +5, Martial Skill +5]
Other martial artists bankrupt themselves, selling everything they own to buy pills just to raise their attributes.
Shen Bei only needs to work. His attributes skyrocket, and he makes money too!
Shen Bei: "I'm serious about grinding my attributes."
Shen Bei: "I don't care what rank of martial artist you are. If you can take one punch from me, I'll admit defeat!"
