On the day Ye Hengwan was expelled from a prestigious school, the man stepped on her degree certificate and smiled: "A mortal is worthy of cultivating immortality?" She knelt in the rain, her nails digging into her palms, and she did not shed a single tear. Three years later, she awakened to an infinite storage space - every time she retrieved something, she consumed blood and essence, but the space was filled with the cores of hunted monsters. When her enemy was toasting at the martial arts conference celebration banquet, she opened the door and poured out three hundred demon cores. After swallowing the first one, demonic patterns crawled onto the skin. After swallowing the tenth one, the pupils turned into vertical pupils. Screams erupted from the audience, and the man on the stage dropped his wine glass: "Are you... Are you crazy?" Ye Hengwan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Crazy? I'm just here to get my things back." Tonight, she wanted the entire martial arts world to know that she would pick up the dignity that was trampled piece by piece with her fists. Every three chapters there is a bloody counter-attack, and every ten chapters there is a riot that subverts the rules.