The Ultimate Path

The old art of secret martial techniques is gradually fading, while the gifted are emerging. Guns, cannons, and mechs still rule this world.

Before transmigrating, Chen Zhe drank himself into a stupor and murmured, "Why, after working so hard, is my life still so difficult?"

After transmigrating, he awakened a causal talent: A little progress every day, and no effort is ever wasted.

Hard work always pays off. Heaven rewards diligence!

Chen Zhe clenched his fist. As long as training doesn't kill me, I'll train until it does.

Looking at the menacing steel mech before him, he muttered, "With my strength now, I should be able to tear a mech apart with my bare hands."

Fists landing hard, tearing mechs apart with bare hands, and tanking a nuclear bomb head-on: that's a man's idea of romance!