Eagle Eats Chicks

Fang Ping finally settled an issue after wasting half an hour of his life. He wasn't dreaming nor acting —for God's sake, if acting in a movie could restore his youth, then the film crew deserved a trip to heaven immediately!

After verifying that he had reincarnated, Fang Ping felt a wave of panic before settling down and accepting the truth.

What was the truth? It was that he had indeed reincarnated into a younger version of himself, and since he was equipped with his knowledge of the future, he was going to seize the day and become the next-big-thing in the business world! He was going to be rich!

That was that, until his friend interrupted him.

"So are you signing up for the martial sciences exam?"

What? Was this a joke? Or had he been handed the wrong script? Was this even the right universe? What was martial sciences? Why did the exam cost 10 thousand bucks to sign up? Loaded with questions, Fang Ping will soon realize that he might not have struck the jackpot as he had initially thought...

World's Best Martial Artist

Tan Zhenping waved at Fang Ping as soon as he saw him.

After a while, the two of them stopped by a relatively deserted spot.

Tan Zhenping asked, slightly agitated, "Fang Ping, can you tell me how much your Vitality is?"

Fang Ping eyed him from the corner of his eye. Seeing his desperation, he said after a moment's thought, "Uncle Tan… I haven't checked mine before…"

Although he did know how much his Vitality was, Fang Ping chose to hide his advantage. He did not know if Tan Zhenping was hiding some sort of nefarious plot under his desperation.

"You should have practiced the Methods of Honing before, shouldn't you?"

"Have you felt the inability to increase your Vitality any further despite it stirring fervently in your veins…"

Fang Ping understood what he was asking about immediately. He was talking about the bottleneck period one reached when his Vitality was at 149cal.

Pills from Heaven