You Made Me a Blood Bag, So I Hit for Ten Billion True Damage

The age of class changes is here, and the Abyss has descended. Lu Ze awakens what everyone agrees is the most useless ability of all: the F-rank [Damage-Absorbing Tank]. His utterly biased parents and sisters are overjoyed. “Wonderful! Your younger brother is an S-rank mage, but he’s frail. Hurry up and sign a master-servant contract so you can be his damage sponge for life!” Faced with a hypocritical family who sees him as disposable, Lu Ze gives a cold laugh, tears up the family register on the spot, and cuts ties with them for good! His family mocks him as a good-for-nothing tank, claiming he won’t last three days without them. But they don’t know that Lu Ze’s ability isn’t F-rank at all. It’s a unique, concept-level power that transcends all rules: [Chaos Disaster Body]! [Ten Thousandfold Vitality]: At level 1, his base health exceeds 10 billion! [Reversed Pain]: Damage taken is permanently converted into true attack power! [Life Counterattack]: Every basic attack deals true damage equal to 10% of his maximum health! Days later, a demon dragon lays waste to a city. The S-rank genius younger brother is beaten to a pulp, and the entire family waits in despair for death. Lu Ze happens to pass by. A forbidden spell capable of destroying the heavens and earth doesn’t even scratch him. He casually counters with a basic attack. Boom! The demon dragon and a hundred thousand mountains are reduced to ashes! At that moment, his family breaks down and kneels, begging for forgiveness. Lu Ze strides forward. “Forgiveness? I only know how to throw down when someone crosses me. Now it’s your turn to show me your health bars!”