To cut to the chase: I transmigrated, but I’m already dead.
The good news: I’m a corpse. I can’t feel pain, and I’m not afraid of dying.
The bad news: There’s a lunatic in my head who teaches me how to hurt myself to get stronger, every single day.
When he encounters a bronze-armored corpse with invincible defenses,
Xu Heng remains expressionless: He just starts pulling it apart, removing its legs like he’s dismantling a crab.
The result: The bronze-armored corpse turns into scrap metal, and Xu Heng promptly attaches the parts to himself.
Everyone: “What the hell is this, corpse refinement or building with blocks?!”
When he encounters a sea of flowers from the Other Shore, each one lethally poisonous,
Xu Heng takes a deep breath: He burns the whole thing down and snatches the flower king to snack on.
The result: His soul power surges, and the sleeping beauty in the flowers wants to give herself to him.
Everyone: “What a madman! He won’t even leave the ghosts alone!”
The imperial army advances on the city, and a golden-armored general challenges him on the battlefield.
Xu Heng opens the mouth on his belly: One mouthful of thick phlegm (corpse poison) flies straight at him.
The result: The general and his horse dissolve into a puddle of pus.
Xu Heng: “Sorry, I have no manners, just corpse poison.”
The content has ups and downs, constant reversals, and is very interesting.