[Ruthless and decisive] [Steamrolling all the way] [Stat point allocation] [play the pig to eat the tiger]
[No System quests] [No female lead] [Focused on leveling up]
I transmigrated into a chaotic age and became a refugee burning with fever and waiting to die.
With a broken leg and starving, I was to be thrown into the snow in three days.
At the brink of despair, a gray panel suddenly appeared before my eyes:
[Strength: 0.6] [Agility: 0.5] [Constitution: 0.7]
[Potential: 0.00]
Kill a rat, Potential +0.03.
Put points into Constitution, and my fever breaks and my broken leg is reborn!
Kill a snow fox, Potential +0.05.
Put points into Strength, and my fists gain a little power. I can even lift a stone lock!
Kill a vicious wolf, Potential +0.15...
I kept allocating points, fighting my way from refugee to martial arts school, from servant to sect disciple!
Others cultivate bitterly for ten years. I only need a point of Potential.
Others have incomplete techniques. My panel automatically deduces and completes them.
Others don’t dare challenge those above their rank. My superior attributes let me smash them with one punch!
While everyone else struggles to survive in this chaotic age,
I quietly open my panel and max out all four attributes.
“This broken martial world is mine to rewrite.”
