On the very first day top-tier laid-back slacker Ning Chen bound himself to the [Heaven's Chosen Slacker Guarantee System], he was punished with wall-sitting in the back mountain for falling asleep in public.
His deskmate cultivated tirelessly for three days and nights, yet his cultivation level didn't budge an inch.
Ning Chen lounged on a rock, soaking up the sun, and passively triggered "Slacking Off Critical Hit," breaking through seven realms in a row.
The whole sect called me a hopeless lump of mud.
Only the gentle senior sister from the neighboring peak secretly brought me healing medicine every day.
Then, on the day of the outer sect tournament, a prodigy from the inner sect smacked me on the forehead.
The System announced: [Passive Invincibility Triggered, Recoil Amplified 10,000 Times]
The prodigy immediately coughed up blood and fell to his knees.
The whole arena fell silent.
