In a world of advanced martial arts, the myriad races invade.
Before a huge crowd, Lu Chen awakens an F-rank support talent that the whole internet mocks: [Holy Light Healing].
Just as everyone thinks he'll spend his life as a deadweight healer, and the villainous young master is throwing a fit in front of him, he silently pulls out a giant iron hammer weighing eight hundred jin.
Two bold characters are engraved on the handle: “Reason.”
At the practical exam,
The examiner shouts frantically, “Quick! Show us your support skill!”
Lu Chen swings his hammer and smashes a rampaging elite monster into a pulp, then casually tosses out a faint ray of holy light.
“Examiner, look. I've healed its external injuries, and it's very calm now.”
The examiner stares at the mosaic on the ground and falls into a long silence.
In the rifts to other worlds, everyone else risks death to fight monsters, while Lu Chen goes into supply-run mode.
He looks at the monster chief whose leg he clubbed and broke, his face full of concern. “Brother Ape, that leg of yours has a hidden ailment! Since fate brought us together, I'll reluctantly sell you this wheelchair for eighty thousand spirit herbs!”
Years later, when Lu Chen reaches the peak as the Human Martial God, he has a crowd of fanatical monster employees following behind him.
A reporter asks in a trembling voice, “Martial God Lu, as a support player, how did you become invincible?”
Lu Chen wipes the blood off his hammer and smiles brightly. “Simple. If I send all the enemies on to their next lives, won't my teammates be absolutely safe?”
