Jiangshi: Born with Superhuman Strength? No, It's Superhero Blood

In Uncle Jiu’s world, zombies run rampant, Taoists hunt ghosts, and ordinary people struggle to survive.

Xu Kai transmigrates into this world, only to be regarded by everyone as a freak born with extraordinary strength.

Uncle Jiu: “Fellow Daoist Xu, you’re so strong. Why not learn a set of boxing techniques?”

Xu Kai: “Why bother learning to box? I can punch right through a coffin lid.”

Taoist Simu: “Careful! That royal zombie has skin like copper and bones like iron, ”

Xu Kai: “It’s fine. I’ll just use a little more strength.”

The thousand-year Ghost King, the Silver-Armored Zombie King, the evil sorcerers of Nanyang… They all emerge, throwing the Taoist world into crisis.

But Xu Kai lies in the courtyard, basking in the sun, his aura growing stronger by the day.

Until one day, Xuan Kui launches a nighttime raid on Jiuquan Town, and ten thousand ghosts wail.

Uncle Jiu fights desperately with his peachwood sword. Simu rings his bell with all his might. Just as everyone falls into despair

Xu Kai opens the courtyard gate, a faint golden light surrounding him, his eyes blazing like the sun.

“Anyone who disturbs my sunbathing…

will die.”

Only then do they all realize in horror:

He isn’t merely born with extraordinary strength

He basks in the sun, awakening his bloodline.

He is…

Superman among men!

Zombies? One punch and they’re smashed!

Ghost Kings? One punch and they’re smashed!

Demon Kings? One punch and they’re smashed!

If one punch isn’t enough

then he’ll throw a serious punch.