Martial Arts Good-for-Nothing? I Broke the Whole School's Record in Three Days!
In his previous life, he stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. Reborn, he became the third-worst good-for-nothing in the entire school.
When Lin Ye woke up, three thugs were stomping him into the muddy water of an alley. He was covered in blood, with a vital energy score of 0.7, weaker even than an ordinary adult.
As his memories merged, he learned this was a world where martial strength ruled:
- 1 point of vital energy equals that of an average adult man
- At 3 points, one can enter the Bone Tempering stage, breaking bricks and crushing stones
- At 10 points, one can refine the five organs and smash through walls
- At 30 points, one becomes a Grandmaster, able to found a martial arts school
- At 100 points, one can enter the Dao and command awe across an entire region
But his meridians had been sealed by someone, his parents had died under mysterious circumstances, his older sister worked herself to the bone day and night, and he had become the laughingstock of the whole school.
"A good-for-nothing? With 0.7 vital energy?"
In the rainy alley, Lin Ye slowly rose to his feet, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Then he would start over.
Drawing on his past life's experience as a martial arts Grandmaster, he would create his own techniques, refine his combat skills, and fight his way to survival in a low-martial world.
In three days, his vital energy surged from 0.7 to 1.13, shocking the whole school.
In a week, he knocked out an underground fight-club opponent in ten seconds, risking his life for money.
In a month, he killed a Bone Tempering prodigy above his level and made a name for himself in a single battle.
But danger followed close behind:
- The underworld put a bounty on his head
- Martial arts families moved to suppress him
- Mysterious forces watched him from the shadows
- The truth behind his parents' deaths remained shrouded in mystery
"You want my life?"
Lin Ye clenched his bloodstained fist and looked at the enemies closing in, a cold smile curling at his lips.
"Then come and get it."
"Let's see whether you crush me, this little ant, first..."
"Or whether I stomp every last one of you into the mud."
