Lin Mo has an F-grade physique and works as a temporary security guard at Jiangcheng University of Martial Arts, earning 3,800 yuan a month on a contract that's about to expire.
No one knows that inside his mind lies a max-level arsenal of martial arts: every technique, flaw, pill formula, and formation is clear at a glance. At the very bottom of the arsenal is even a body-tempering method that can be practiced with a useless physique.
There's just one problem: whenever he reads through the arsenal in his mind, every martial artist within ten paces can hear him.
And so, the ice-type campus beauty hears him point out a flaw in her technique and breaks through on the spot. She starts showing up at the security booth every day to "stand guard." A mature swordmaster sets a trap to test him, but the more she tests him, the more hooked she gets. A cafeteria auntie who has kept her identity secret for a century is moved to tears when he tells her, "I'll help you wipe out the Shadow Pavilion." The fiery, haughty campus beauty insists she doesn't care, but keeps sneaking over to listen every day.
Even worse, a video of him casually saving someone goes viral among martial artists, and the whole internet is searching for the "humble sweeping-monk security guard."
Lin Mo: "I'm just a security guard. Stop reading into things!" Everyone else: "Senior, you're being humble again."
An orphan who lost his home at the age of eight is thus mistaken for an expert by a whole crowd of people, and at last finds himself with a big family.
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