Thirty years ago, when spiritual qi revival began, what descended upon the world was not strange beasts, but a sky full of false gods.
The gods stood high above, keeping humanity in pens to harvest their faith. It was an age ruled by the gods’ chosen agents, while martial arts fell into decline.
Lin Jin, an ordinary student at a martial arts academy, refused to bow to the child of one of the god-blessed. For that, he was bullied relentlessly at school, stripped of the few resources available for the martial arts entrance exam, and faced forced expulsion!
Just as Lin Jin lay gravely wounded and close to death, believing his path in martial arts had come to an end, he bound himself to the [Equivalent Exchange Stat-Boosting System].
Ordinary martial artists need only 10 points of vitality to form a martial meridian and enter the first realm.
But Lin Jin looked at the System panel, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at it with feverish eyes. As long as he had enough resources, his vitality could stack without limit!
Broke? Then he’d rob someone! The treasuries of the gods’ agents, the spirit-energy potions of the financial conglomerates: all of it could fuel his health bar!
When the haughty gods tore open the heavens, preparing to carry out a “great purge” of humanity,
Lin Jin, with 100,000 vitality and still refusing to advance realms, silently threw a punch.
In an instant, the heavens shattered and the gods’ blood poured down like rain.
Su Qingyue, a heaven-blessed beauty, stared at the divine remains raining from the sky and fell into deep thought. “You call this a martial arts student who hasn’t even reached the first realm?”
