In Douluo Dalu, the best thing Qian Renxue ever did was find a battered ring in the back hills.
Inside the ring was a lunatic who called himself Nezha and spent every day egging her on to do bad things.
“Kid, feel like setting something on fire?”
“No.”
“They called you useless.”
“…Where’s the fire starter?”
Only later did Qian Renxue learn that her master’s title in the Heavenly Court was: Number One Brat of the Three Realms, a prime target for the Jade Emperor’s surveillance, and the reason the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King’s blood pressure kept skyrocketing.
And she was hurtling down the road to becoming the second generation.
It's good, but I don't like the interruption.