“Teacher Ning, the Divine Emperor is attacking! Can I borrow your security baton?”
“Get lost. Don’t interrupt my nap. Deal with a little monster like that yourself!”
Ning Changqing transmigrates into a high-martial world, hoping to work as a security guard and coast through life.
Who knew he would awaken the Mentor System, which grants him ten thousand times the rewards for every disciple he takes?
His good-for-nothing eldest disciple practices a basic breathing technique once, and Ning Changqing instantly reaches the pinnacle of martial arts.
His simple-minded second disciple throws ten thousand punches, and Ning Changqing directly comprehends the ultimate realm of strength.
So, while picking his teeth, Ning Changqing kicks this bunch of “rebellious brats” onto the dimensional battlefield.
Years later, when the True Gods of the dimensions descend, they see a group of security guards sweeping outside the school gates and fall into deep thought...
“Are those... sixteen Martial Sages?!”
Ning Changqing lazily looks up. “Fill out the registration form. If you want to surrender, get in line at the back.”
It feels okay. It's this kind of 10,000 times return. It's always the classic 10,000 times that only improves one or two small realms. It feels weird 🤦 [face cover]. It's fine in the front, but after 10,000 times, there's no splash at all.
Suppressing combat power is another headline-grabber
The time is so confusing that I can't understand it at all.
Been here, gone