Silence descended. Warriors lost their source essence, mages could no longer cast spells, battle armor became scrap metal, and an entire interstellar fleet went dark.
Only one man strode toward the stars, walking over a mountain of alien corpses.
Years ago, Lin Li awakened with zeros in all six attributes and was judged completely incompatible with cultivation. He couldn't practice techniques, healing spells had no effect on him, and even the Martial Arts University admitted he could fight, but didn't believe he could grow any stronger.
So they threw him into a long stretch of military service and sent him to a supposedly safe frontier planet.
But when the enemy attacked and the whole city lost its source energy, the high-and-mighty Awakened fell back to the mortal world. Lin Li only smiled.
"Everyone offline?"
"Then it's my turn to log on."
Bone membranes, sinew strings, boiling blood, awakened spirit...
Others borrowed power from the universe. He forged himself into power.
When his flesh crossed the star sea and his fists tore through warships, the various races finally understood:
Humanity had not created a new path of evolution.
They had unleashed a talking calamity of flesh and blood.