Mortal Body Suppresses the Genius

In the third year after his spiritual energy was revived, Feng Hai was still a mortal. The rich second generation came to collect debts, slapped his mother, stepped on his grandmother's head, and dragged his sister out by her hair. Feng Hai looked at all this, and the sleeping things in his body woke up. That night, he crushed the warrior's fist and trampled on the bad boy's legs. Later, someone told him that his talent was called "Infinite Critical Strike" - when fighting at a higher level, the feedback would be tenfold; when his family was humiliated, he would be rewarded a hundredfold. At the third level of the mortal realm, he defeated the talented warrior with one punch. At the sixth level of the mortal realm, he knocked down twelve of them in three seconds. At the eighth level of the mortal realm, he crushed the steward of the general realm to death with one hand. Someone asked him: "Why do you fight with a general?" Feng Hai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled. "How many times do you think I can crit?"