In a High-Martial World, the Prodigies of All Races Are Losing It

[High Martial Arts + Feel-Good Fiction + System + Overwhelming Power + No Saintly Heroics + Decisive and Ruthless] Thanks for the invite. I’m in a high-martial world, taking on the prodigies of every race. With the System at my side, the world is mine. Face-slapping is all in a day’s work. The prodigies of the myriad races: “It wasn’t until I met him that I learned what a true ‘prodigy’ is!” Ancient ferocious beasts: “If General Luo is our enemy, then I’ll allow my people to desert.” The top factions: “If you dare provoke General Luo, we suggest holding your own funeral in advance. Take it from those who’ve been there.” Many years later, the martial artists of his generation are still attending martial arts college, while Luo Xiu has already speedrun the entire high-martial world. “What? I’m still in college, and he’s already a Martial God?” “No way... He’s so ridiculously strong. How are the rest of us supposed to compete?” “Unbelievable! Even the empress of the ancient ferocious beasts is kneeling at his feet!” Other people’s Systems: “Host, keep a low profile while you grow stronger. Hide your true power.” Luo Xiu’s System: “The prodigies? They’re exactly who we’re here to beat!”