The Security Guards Are All at the Sacred Realm: And You Call This an Invasion by the Ten Thousand Races?

[Myriad races invade + supernatural powers + decisive violence + brainless power fantasy]

The security guard is a sage? The cook is a Divine Venerable? The old man sweeping the floor is a half-step Divine Ancestor?

After working himself to death on a 996 schedule, the corporate drone Di Kun opens his eyes to find he's transmigrated into the owner of this "bankrupt" martial arts school and bound to a "God-Tier Dojo System."

He thinks he'll have to start from scratch and build the business through hard work, but is stunned to discover:

The security guard dozing at the entrance can casually point a finger and blow up a star. He's a [Grand Unity Golden Sage]!

The gorgeous cook tossing food in a wok can sever karma with a single cleaver. She's a [Nine Heavens Divine Venerable]!

Even the old man who always complains about his back can make all the worlds tremble with a single cough. He's a hidden [Sacred Ancestor]-level powerhouse!

And Di Kun, as their dojo master, has the authority to give them any order!

When foreign races arrive, ancient sects revive, and gods and demons from across the heavens set their sights on Earth, they all laugh at this pathetic dojo for overestimating itself.

Di Kun sighs helplessly and calls to the security guard at the entrance: "Old Shi, sweep away those Immortal Emperors and Divine Kings who are shouting about wiping out our whole dojo."

And so the strongest, most protective, and most irreverent dojo master in history is born! "I'm invincible. Do whatever you want!"