Heaven and earth are the board, and the myriad races are its pieces.
This is an age when prodigies rise in droves and demons and monsters run rampant.
Humanity huddles in a corner, foreign races watch covetously, sects stand everywhere, and prodigies vie for supremacy.
Some are born with sacred bodies and divine fetuses, becoming gods from the moment they draw breath.
Some enter an immortal sect and receive an infusion of power from an old ancestor, reaching the heavens in a single step.
But far more are like weeds and ants, silently wiped out in the games of the strong.
Wu Tong transmigrated into the body of a scholar too weak to even truss a chicken.
The villagers mocked him, his parents pressured him to marry, and his future was pitch-black.
Until one day, the Myriad Heavens Martial Arts Draw System awakened.
One draw a day, with every martial art from ancient times to the present available to win.
Divine Dragon Fist, one punch shatters mountains.
Swimming Dragon Step, one step spans a thousand miles.
Iron Shirt, immune to all techniques.
All the myriad arts of the heavens, gathered in one body.
While others toil for a century to achieve a breakthrough, he has already smashed the prodigies of every race with one punch.
While sects fight openly and covertly over a patch of land, he has already flattened the arena of all ages with one step.
Prodigies? Trample them!
The myriad races? Slaughter them!
Don't like it? I'll beat you until you do!
"I don't cultivate for the next life, and I don't believe in fate. I only believe that if my fists are hard enough, I can punch through anything."
This is the ultimate expression of violent aesthetics, a dark epic of the weak rising up.
From a scholar too weak to truss a chicken to an unrivaled fiend who shatters the ages with his fists.
Every punch is a retort to fate.
Every step is the crushing of the world beneath him.
The myriad races vie for supremacy, and prodigies compete for dominance.
And Wu Tong wants to be the man standing atop the corpses of every race.
One draw a day, fists shattering the ages.
