Hard Work Pays Off: Even in a Simulation?

Fang Ming was walking down the road, eating ice cream and singing, when, out of nowhere, he transmigrated to a world of martial arts.

“You've got to be kidding me. No parents, and now I'm a street punk everyone hates? What else is there to say? I might as well kill myself and do the people a favor.”

“Ding! The Heavenly Diligence System has arrived.”

“Study, and you will succeed. As long as you learn, you will reap rewards.”

“Ding! The Simulator System has arrived.”

“One simulation per month. You keep everything you gain.”

Fang Ming changed his mind. So what if he was a street punk? Couldn't a street punk work hard?

“Simulator, start.”