A Gaokao Score of 179? Become a Prophet in the World of Magic!

I scored 179 on the college entrance exam, then got struck by lightning and sent to a continent of magic.

As a mercenary company surrounded a magical beast, I pulled out Three Hundred Tang Poems and casually recited, "A lone plume of smoke rises straight in the vast desert."

A smoke column shot up into the sky from the desert, and the magical beasts were instantly reduced to ash.

The mercenaries dropped to their knees and cried, "We welcome the Oracle!"