My name is Ling Xiao, the tail end of Jinling Martial Arts School, and I have become a joke in the past three years.
In the third year of spiritual recovery, there were two hundred superpowers in the school, and I was the only one who awakened the most useless "psychic power" - at most, I could only move half a brick through the air. When people call me "Brick King", I don't get angry because I know they are right. I'm trash.
Until that day, I used all my strength to lift an entire wall and smash it against a dandy genius that I couldn't afford to offend.
The moment the brick wall shattered, a cold dark red progress bar appeared in front of my eyes - [Execution sequence, correction value +0.01%. Current sequence: zero.
The so-called execution sequence is the ultimate promise of fate to me: if you fight against injustice, fate will give you weapons.
Even if you are just a useless person moving bricks, even if you are facing the deepest and darkest power in the world.
