I'm Naturally Strong, Yet I Insist I Awakened the Strength Type

In this high-martial world, where almost everyone awakens a supernatural ability at eighteen, Qin Tianwen transmigrates into the world only to come up empty at the much-anticipated awakening ceremony. No control over the elements, no psychic powers, and certainly no legendary divine beast bloodline. Yet while the whole school sighs and his former classmates secretly rejoice, convinced he is destined to remain an ordinary nobody at the bottom of society, he doesn’t care in the slightest. Because ever since he accidentally crushed the alien beast crystal core his father gave him to play with when he was three, despite it supposedly requiring professional equipment to cut, he has known exactly what his golden finger is. Raw strength! Simple and direct, yet powerful enough to rewrite every rule. When an A-rank genius uses psychic power to wield a sword and split an alloy target, Qin Tianwen casually blows up the test grounds’ S-rank defensive barrier with a single punch. When an S-rank prodigy summons the phantom of a divine beast to intimidate everyone, he punches back and turns their “divine beast” into a flat, two-dimensional image. “You’re sure this is just an ordinary strength-type ability?” The head of studies looks at the testing device smashed to pieces, the corner of his mouth twitching. Qin Tianwen shrugs, perfectly sincere. “Yeah. I just have an ordinary strength-type ability.” After all, in this age of flashy supernatural powers, who says “being strong” can’t be an ability? From crushing crystal cores to shattering mountains and rivers with his fists, from being mocked as “powerless” to becoming an existence that makes gods and demons across the heavens question their lives, Qin Tianwen uses his fists to tell the world: Go ahead and pull all your flashy tricks. One punch from me, and every power type will be on its knees.