High Martial: I’m a Human Nuclear Bomb, and Every Basic Attack Is a Catastrophe

In a high-martial world, everyone else cultivates through vital energy. Cheng Yu cultivates through nuclear power.

Professor: “He’s no martial artist. There’s a nuclear reactor inside him!”

S-rank agent: “His basic attacks are our strategic-level weapons.”

Beautiful mentor: “His existence has overturned all of life science. I suspect I’ve fallen in love with a walking Dyson sphere…”

Vanguard of the Myriad Races: “Alert! Alert! Earth is throwing a star at us! Repeat, they’re using a living sun as a weapon!”

As the fleets of the Myriad Races closed in and humanity was plunged into despair,

Cheng Yu smiled brightly.

“Friends have come from afar. Allow me to treat you all to a fireworks show.”