Even Today, I'm Saving People Across Worlds with Overpowered Combat Skills

Fang Chi joins the Rapid Response Rescue Company and starts traveling between different planes. With his formidable combat skills, he rescues clients from all kinds of predicaments. He doesn't promise that the rescue process will be comfortable. He only promises that the final result won't be bad. After all, rescuing someone means getting them out alive, right? As for other problems, such as the destruction caused by his inability to control his strength or the incidents caused by his brain occasionally going haywire, those are unavoidable to some extent. There's nothing he can do about them, right? Rescue target: Right, right. You saved my life, so you're right about everything. Boss: Get out! You're always making excuses. I've had enough of... Wait, hold on, you! Don't go! Many years later. Someone asked Fang Chi how to break out of a predicament surrounded on all sides. Fang Chi thought for a moment, then said, "It's actually pretty simple. Usually, if there's no way out, I just make one myself." "Well, I guess I'm pretty good at fighting." The other rescue workers present: "..." Thinking back to the terrifying scenes they'd witnessed, they cried out in unspoken unison: Was that really just a guess?! # My Mouth Holds a Universe is complete and ready to read. No need to be shy. # Check the author's profile for blurbs for The Male Supporting Character Keeps Falling at My Door and An Unconventional Guide to Revitalizing a Sect. If you're interested, please add them to your reading list. Theme: A quick transmigration story