From Hunter to Martial Dao Supreme, One Grind at a Time

[Rise of a Nobody] [Feel-Good Power Fantasy] [Fast-Paced] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Conquest]

Li Liang transmigrates into a chaotic age of dynastic struggles and powerful clans, where he awakens a Liver-Grinding System.

At first, all he wants is to hunt for money, find a wife, and live a peaceful life. But the corrupt court, regional warlords, independent martial factions, and feuding sects leave the common people with lives worth less than a dog's. There is no way out for anyone.

After enduring oppression until he has nowhere left to turn, he can only rise up and fight back.

Here, there are slaughter cultivators who grow stronger with every kill, food cultivators who grow stronger with every bite, ascetics who take pleasure in self-mutilation, wine cultivators who grow crazier the more they drink, and wealth cultivators whose fortune can reach the heavens...

Among the world's countless cultivation paths, myriad races, and thousand sects, who can stand above the rest?

When the great edifice is about to fall, who can turn the tide? Even a nobody can harbor great aspirations. If the world will not let people live, then he will carve out a path to the heavens with his own hands!!!!

He grinds [Throwing Knife Technique (Beginner)] until it becomes [Never Misses, Kills After Leaving the Hand, Pierces a Willow at a Hundred Paces...], allowing him to pluck a general's head from the midst of ten thousand troops as easily as reaching into a bag.

He grinds [Light-Footed] until it becomes [Leaves No Trace on Snow, Chases Shadows Like the Wind, A Thread Stretching Ten Thousand Feet...].

He grinds [Iron Shirt] until it becomes [Steel Muscles and Iron Bones, Indestructible Vajra Body, Untouched by All Techniques...].

Many years later, when he looks back, Li Liang stands atop a mountain of corpses built from the bones of countless powerful foes, invincible beneath the heavens.

Gazing at the emperor in yellow robes seated on the dragon throne in the Golden Throne Hall, he holds a throwing knife and smiles faintly. "Your Majesty, why have you rebelled?"