[Urban High Martial Arts] [Dominating Power Fantasy] [Taking Down the Tianlong Hall] [Mischief-Maker] [No System] [Multiple Female Leads]
After centuries of spiritual qi revival, urban life and martial arts have long been intertwined.
Eighteen years ago, spiritual qi surged once more, and I woke from an eighteen-year-long dream.
When I awoke, I found an egg in my arms that could absorb spiritual qi. Before I could figure out what it was, a well-connected insider snatched the spot at the martial arts branch academy right out from under me.
"A commoner like you is less than an ant before someone in the Qi Condensation Realm. Take the money and get lost, or go to a psychiatric hospital."
I laughed.
Fine. The new game has just begun. Let's warm up with you.
From the city martial arts academy to the human central academy, this world's rule is simple: whoever has the bigger fist makes the rules.
Let's take it slow.
Anyone who tries to screen me based on an overall assessment, I'll screen them out instead.
I'll fight until no one dares assess me again.
[Reading Note]
An attempt to imagine what a truly high-martial world would look like in an urban setting: society, economy, survival, and monopolies.
A fresh premise, an urban supernatural story with a wild imagination, and a subversion of the usual tropes. There are other races, but they aren't the main focus...
The protagonist is naturally dark-hearted, not saintly, never takes things lying down, and loves watching the drama unfold. When he strikes, he leaves no loose ends.
The author has already completed a million-word novel.
