In a world of high martial arts, the strong hold power, while the weak are no more than ants.
Lu Chen was once the Lu family’s greatest genius. He sacrificed his martial arts meridians to save the entire clan, only to be repaid not with gratitude, but with stolen credit, a stolen betrothal, and betrayal by his own family.
At a clan banquet, his father demanded that he hand over his inheritance, his mother forced him to kneel before their adopted son, and his three older sisters humiliated him in public before personally driving him out of the family.
“From this day on, you have nothing to do with the Lu family. Whether you live or die is no concern of ours!”
Lu Chen pressed down his blood seal and severed his family ties.
The next moment, the Slaughter-Proves-the-Dao System awakened!
Slay enemies and seize their vital energy!
Slay prodigies and take their talents!
Slay foreign races and develop god-tier martial arts!
Faced with the Lu family’s pursuit, Lu Chen offered no explanations and no forgiveness.
That night, he took up his blade alone and slaughtered every pursuer, then tossed thirteen heads in front of the Lu family’s gate.
“You wrote the severance document, and you issued the kill order.”
“Regretting it now?”
“Too late.”
Years later, foreign races besiege the frontier and gods descend, plunging humanity into despair.
Lu Chen stands alone in the starry sky, his blade raised as he shields billions of living beings.
Only then does the world finally understand:
The Lu family didn’t drive out a cripple back then. They drove out the only God of Slaughter in existence!
It's so procrastinating. See for yourselves.
I have read no more than three books of this plot template in the past two days.