“Chen Fan? That perennial last-place student with a blood vitality of only 0.5, the one who supposedly took down Li Wei, the top student in the year?”
“Impossible. What a joke!”
No matter how wild the rumors get, Chen Fan simply watches the System’s reward pool spin in his mind:
[Body Flicker Technique], [Rock Lee’s Eight Gates], [Wolf Fang Wind Fist], [Gojo Satoru’s Limitless Cursed Technique]...
In a high-martial world, geniuses are everywhere. In a dark alley outside school, a professional assassin advances on him with poisoned blades and concealed weapons:
“My weapons have blocked every escape route. You’re dead, brat!”
Yet the rain of poisoned blades stops eerily in midair the moment it reaches the boy.
Chen Fan takes off his dark glasses and smiles, as if he has seen through every rule in existence.
That night, at the Blackwater Fight Club, he puts on a cat mask and becomes the “Pure Love Warrior” the whole crowd cheers wildly for.
He rises at school, makes a name for himself among other schools, then turns the tables with a calculated trap and sends a coffin straight to Jiangcheng’s powerful families.
On the night of the underground martial arts tournament finals, Chen Fan stomps and shatters the ten-meter ring. Red steam surges around him, and his terrifying blood vitality blots out the sky.
He grins at his trembling opponent.
“I hear Martial Artist level is supposed to be pretty strong. But can you withstand this punch?”
