I transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms and awakened the Orthodox Strategist System.
The System nags me every day: devise plans, offer advice, wave a fan.
But this body of mine
big and burly, strong enough to lift a cauldron, able to pick Zhang Fei up and swing him around like a weapon.
Before Hulao Pass, Lü Bu looked down on everyone:
“A mere strategist dares to step forward?”
I smiled. I didn’t reach for a book of military strategy. I simply threw a punch.
Boom
The God of War went flying on the spot, and his Fangtian Halberd bent into scrap metal.
The entire army erupted:
You call someone who can send Zhang Fei flying and knock Lü Bu out with one punch a strategist?!
System: ...I really can’t teach you anymore.
Me: Don’t panic. This is called breaking every method with sheer force. It’s a strategy too.
