The Martial World, Gamified

“Hey, you! Go solo the Kunlun elder.” “Me, fight the Kunlun elder?” Jiang Can, a small squad leader in the Demon Cult, spent his whole life getting nowhere, only to be ordered by his superior to assassinate a Kunlun disciple. He thought it would be a safe mission, but when he arrived, he found Kunlun members covering the mountainside as far as the eye could see. At the moment he was killed, Jiang Can squeezed his eyes shut in despair. A line of text appeared before him. 【The jianghu is treacherous. Hero, please start over.】 A fragment of a manual can forge a blade that kills. A handful of wretched lives cannot grind away the will in one's heart! (Updates reliably at 4,000–6,000 words a day; all crafted by hand the old-fashioned way.) 【Contains jokes and memes, not serious wuxia. The author may go off the rails at any time, so don't read if that bothers you. Of course, you're welcome to come in and insult me too. I've weathered worse.】