I traveled through time and became a literary talent, the unlucky guy with the worst qualifications in the village.
I wanted to live my life honestly, but I awakened the "god-level physical system", which can strengthen my body infinitely just by being beaten.
Does the system want me to follow the traditional monastic path? I refused directly and focused all the novice gifts on strength on the spot!
From then on, there was a muscular man with a strange style in Yizhuang.
Zombies coming out of the coffin? Wencai's backhand was a powerful Tianlong punch, smashing the body and coffin into pieces!
Ren Fa: Uncle Jiu, your great disciple punched through my ancestral grave with one punch, please take care of it!
Uncle Jiu: Ahem... From now on, literary talent is the master, and I am just a talisman painter.
Qiu Sheng: Senior brother, please stop practicing. The zombies will burrow into the soil when they see you!
