Li Jianmu was born with stone bones and was a worker at the lowest level in this world of cultivation.
Others engraved heavenly fire and purple thunder on their bones, but he couldn't even engrav the lowest level fireball technique.
He thought he could only work as a pig in the slums for the rest of his life, until he picked up a copy of "Ancient Laboratories Illustration".
Can't use magic? Then I'll take pure physics and mechanics!
He engraved the gravity field on his spine, the reaction force explosion on his leg bones, and the nuclear fusion on his sternum.
In the competition arena, the high-ranking legal genius was roaring with wind and thunder, trying to blast him into a pulp.
Li Jianmu smiled innocently, bent his knees slightly and crushed the ground for hundreds of miles, breaking the sound barrier and soaring into the sky.
"Your spells are gorgeous, but my punch carries 20,000 tons of physical kinetic energy!"
With one punch, a mushroom cloud rose, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky turned into powder.
After finishing the work, he dug out a storage bag from the rubble: "This is considered workers' compensation, okay?"