Good Grief! How Did Pulling a Sword Make You Level Up Again?

Three hundred years ago, a massive undersea earthquake sent nuclear wastewater flooding inland. Beastfolk and alien races invaded, bringing humanity to the brink of destruction. The age of spiritual qi revival had arrived. The brilliance of martial arts and supernatural abilities shone across the world. He had the weakest talent of all, and had awakened the Swordmaster ability, one of the hardest to train. No resources. No talent. No backing. But when Jiang Wu drew his sword, a mechanical voice rang in his ears. I can cheat… No, wait! I clearly just draw my sword for 24 hours every day! [Proficiency +1] [Proficiency +1] … While others spend money, I draw my sword. While others train bitterly, I draw my sword. While others fight to the death, I draw my sword. At the genius training camp, the alien races still refuse to give up on wiping out humanity? I draw my sword and beat their young elites until they cry out. The provincial college entrance exams are coming. Do I even need to take them? I draw my sword and carve out a new path. The three top universities of the Dragon Kingdom, full of so-called chosen ones? I draw my sword and subdue them all! Anyone who refuses to accept it dies! On the border battlefield, the alien coalition forces lay waste to everything, and their kings all emerge? I draw my sword. I alone am the war! I am the dusk! The alien gods descend into an undersea chasm? The moment I draw my sword, your thrones will crumble! Before my sword, the gods are less than blades of grass! … “One night of drawing my sword, proficiency gained. Stonewall Military Body Art perfected.” “One night of drawing my sword, proficiency gained. Spirit Energy Sensing Method perfected.” “Ancient secret art, Spirit Nurturing Technique, is hard to learn? Of course not. Just add proficiency…”