Su Yun transmigrated. He had an E-rank talent, a stainless steel pipe for a weapon, and his first Star Skill was Damage Transfer.
Great. In a fantasy world, this setup was basically the equivalent of being a cripple. His only plan for the future was to find a crooked tree and hang himself with a little dignity.
But things didn’t go according to plan. The world’s most powerful villainous organization, the Atlas Hunters’ Alliance, suddenly put out a wanted notice for him, with a bounty so high Su Yun almost wanted to sell himself!
Assassins across the continent went berserk. “We were told he was an E-rank good-for-nothing! Why is his bounty higher than an S-rank fugitive’s?!”
Su Yun was even more distraught. “Are you people kidding me? I’m just a walking medical kit! What do you want from me? Is it because my pipe shines, or because my healing’s that good?”
Forced into the spotlight, the fake good-for-nothing and real walking delicacy had no choice but to swing his “Holy Sword,” a steel pipe, healing himself as he smashed everyone’s skulls.
I have no idea what story the author is trying to tell. I come and go in confusion.