Pei Jin traveled through the world of high martial arts. On the day of the talent test, the instrument showed an F level.
The whole school burst into laughter. Fiancée Yu Feiyan threw away the marriage certificate in public, saying that it would be dirty to stay with him for one more second. The school bully, Helian Xie, kicked him into the mud pit, stepped on his face and said that a waste should have the consciousness of a waste.
That night, Pei Jin activated the [Jin Furnace].
Are there any bottlenecks in practice? Give it to Helian Xie, he gets stuck and I break through. Does taking pills cause erysipelas? Give it to Yu Feiyan, she will vomit blood and I will increase my power. The burning life of the forbidden technique? Give it to the BOSS, he will lose his life and I will be invincible.
What's even more cruel is that Pei Jin can "refiner" side effects into bombs.
Erysipelas + backlash + burning lifespan, the three-in-one "ember bomb" is thrown out, and the enemy will be worse than dead on the spot.
When the cracks in the abyss opened and the alien army pressed into the realm, all mankind was in panic all day long.
Pei Jin stood at the top of the city carrying a full box of banned drugs, grinning at the dark aliens below:
"Here, I'll give you all these side effects."
Purpose: Core Purpose:
The suffering of the enemy creates our path; the backlash of the rules shatters the rules themselves.
Expand the explanation:
In this world of high-level martial arts where talent determines life and death and power is the truth, Pei Jin, as a low-level waste judged to be "F-level", did not follow the old path of "diligence can make up for weakness", but relied on [Jin Furnace] to find a dark counterattack path of "repaying the other party's way."
What the work aims to subvert is the fairy tale narrative that "hard work will lead to a gentle treatment by the world" - when the rules themselves are monopolized by vested interests, the only way out for the weak is not to beg for mercy from the rules, but to find loopholes in the rules and return all the "side effects" (pain, backlash, cost) produced by the strong when running the rules back to themselves a hundredfold.
You give me humiliation, and I give you erysipelas; you bully others, and I cut off your meridians. The so-called "the worse you are, the stronger I am" is essentially a kind of extreme cause and effect: all the suffering you inflict on me will eventually become an ember bomb that I refine and blast at you. There are no born wastes in this world, only idiots who have not been overwhelmed by the side effects.
