High Martial: Leveling Up Starts with Killing Mosquitoes

Ding Chen unexpectedly transmigrates to a world where spiritual qi has revived and ferocious beasts run rampant. Here, martial arts and innate abilities are widespread. Martial artists are showered with countless accolades. He was once the school’s top prodigy, but the System drained his vitality, causing his blood-qi level to plummet and leaving him with no hope of passing the martial arts entrance exam. Disheartened, he dropped out. He struggled to scrape by at the bottom of society, thinking his life would always be this way. Then one day, after a hard day’s work, he went home and fell asleep. In his dreams, he slapped a mosquito to death, awakening a single-player System and gaining access to a monster-hunting space. From then on, he surged ahead at full speed! Demon King: I only dozed off for a moment. How did humanity end up with a Martial King whose combat power is off the charts? Demon Emperor: I only went on a little trip around Huaxia in human form. How did I come back to find my home gone? Demon God: Don’t come any closer! Feng Jun: Bro, I haven’t even graduated from college yet, and you’re already a Martial King? Let me cling to your coattails... Blade King: We both use blades, so how are you so ridiculously good with yours? Other people’s blade intent improves gradually, but you advance a whole level every day. Fine, whatever, but why do you have to be more handsome too? Why? This blurb is short and weak. Why not head straight to the story?