High Martial: My Life-Fueled Enhancement Comes with a Social Death Effect

Chen Mo transmigrates into a high-martial-arts world, and from the start, he's worse off than a sewer rat!

He's been poisoned and has only five days to live. His talent has been crippled, his level has dropped to zero, and someone is standing on his face, taunting him: “Loser, where's that S-rank talent of yours?”

[Ding! Survival instinct detected... Strongest Scrap King System bound!]

Strengthening half a brick gives it a cringe-inducing special effect? Every attack blasts “The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style” and flashes rainbow disco lights!

When Chen Mo swings his glowing brick and smashes an enemy's head

Steals 210 years of lifespan! Steals 500,000 points of vitality and spirit!

The villain drops to his knees. “Wait! Is it really okay to kill people to dance music?!”

Chen Mo sneers. “The more embarrassing the effects, the more explosive the stats!”

From then on, the high-martial-arts world takes a bizarre turn:

▶ Dancing in a junkyard and counter-killing? Basic stuff!

▶ Strengthening the campus belle's underwear and triggering a bikini effect? An accident!

▶ Casually enchanting an SSS-rank divine item at an auction, only for the whole crowd to start barking like dogs? Just another day of the System glitching out!

As the mastermind watches Chen Mo slaughter his way through dungeons with special effects blazing all over him and trample the great clans, he cries out in fury, “Does this cheat even know what honor is?!”

Chen Mo weighs the evolved brick in his hand. Above his head, the countdown reads [Lifespan: ∞]

“Honor? If my effects are maxed out, that's honor enough!”

(System reminder: The next round of cringe-inducing effects is loading...)