[Post-apocalyptic + high martial arts + one female lead + simulator + pure power fantasy]
C-rank, unable to awaken.
A laughingstock across the district, unwanted by every university.
My childhood sweetheart was taken away by the government, leaving me three lousy essence cores.
The original owner drank himself to death??? Seriously, what a weakling.
But I'm not him.
[Martial Arts Simulator] activated!
Three free simulations every day: see the future and extract anything.
Spend essence cores to draw talents: white? green? blue?
No, I want purple, red, and gold!
In my very first simulation, I saw fifty years into the future:
Humanity destroyed, with demon beasts trampling the Great Wall of flesh and blood.
That book, The Universal Martial Arts Cultivation Method 1.0... I get it now.
Starting today, I'll make everyone who looked down on me kneel.
“With the simulator in my hands, I can do whatever I want!”
When the apocalypse comes, I'll be the one and only savior.