At the awakening ceremony, I drew the only F-rank talent in the entire school. My free egg hatched into a caterpillar.
The whole class laughed at me: “The only thing you’ll ever be good for is raising a bug.”
They had no idea I could see the hidden evolution paths of every spirit beast. And the final destination written on the path of the caterpillar in my arms was three words: Primordial True Dragon. [Spirit Beasts + Comedy + System + One Female Lead + Passionate Battles + Decisive and Ruthless]
The System, Doudou, has a sharp tongue and loves to make snarky comments. I, Yang Fan, act laid-back on the surface, but when enemies show up, my strikes draw blood, and I’m never softhearted. My caterpillar, Xiao Cang, starts by tripping people with its silk, then keeps pulling off face-slapping comebacks and fighting harder and harder, until it transforms into a dragon and guards the nation’s borders. Beyond the rifts dividing the five kingdoms, an even greater darkness is watching the human world. Someone has to defend the borders.
This is my bug, and this is my path.
Originally, I was somewhat immune to this kind of "waste counterattack" routine, but the way this book is opened is indeed a little different. The protagonist is a real loser, with an F-level talent, and a caterpillar comes out of a free egg - the most useless configuration in the book, bar none. But the author didn't let him become stronger by shouting slogans. He relied on his brain to win: pepper noodles attack the sense of smell, spin silk to trip his legs, walk the wolf to the edge of the ring, and the first-order F-level worm knocked down the second-level B-level wolf. The whole audience looked stupid and I looked stupid too. This kind of "defeating the strong with the weak and relying on calculation" style of play is much more comfortable than the mindless cheating. It is worth recommending.