I Can Change My Traits at Will

Other people recruit underlings like this: heroic martial artists, peerless prodigies, princes and ministers. The more impressive, the better. Fang Liang recruits underlings like this: gang lackeys, barefoot doctors peddling snake oil, fortune-telling frauds who fool people, and fake martial artists performing on the street. Every last one is a dud. Everyone thinks Fang Liang is an idiot, but he quietly glances at the Myriad Heavens Constellation Ranking in his mind. That gang lackey has the [Blademaster] trait, boosting his blade techniques several times over! That barefoot doctor has the [Physician] trait, letting him heal any wound or illness! There are also the Martial Artist trait, which predicts and dodges attacks; the Thief trait, which lets its bearer steal things without a trace; and the Longbo trait, which turns its bearer into a giant towering a thousand feet tall… Come on, no matter how gifted you are, beat the good-for-nothing underling I picked up by the roadside first! Wait, you say you want to challenge me? Fang Liang quietly glances at his own trait. [Formless]: Without shape or form, yet embodying every shape of all beings. Can take on any form listed on the ranking. Feast on my guaranteed dodges! Sleight of hand! Law of Heaven and Earth! Every blade strike is a critical hit!