High Martial: I Awakened Kizaru from the Start, and My Brat Was Dumbfounded

Other people transmigrate to a high-martial world and fight with passion, risking everything to defy fate.

Shen You transmigrates to a high-martial world, binds himself to the Kizaru template, and starts a nine-to-five job with imperial privileges.

“System, working overtime is out of the question. I’d never do it in this lifetime.”

“As long as I slack off fast enough, the vicious beasts won’t catch me.”

To farm emotional points from the System, Shen You takes the art of being absurd to the extreme.

He clips his nails with a laser in a gang’s headquarters, sips goji berry tea from a thermos on the front lines of a beast tide, and offers the referee a cigarette at a college tournament.

His two little hellions beg him every day: “Dad, please, please put in just a little effort! We can barely afford our tuition!”

Shen You sighs. “You leave me no choice. I’ll be just a tiny bit ‘serious.’”

When Shen You kicks a lord-level beast’s skull apart while wearing flip-flops,

the experts of the entire high-martial world lose their minds: “He didn’t even lose a flip-flop! And you call that slacking off?!”