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

Fang Ping lifted his gaze, eyes searching the area, and mumbled, "Where are they?

"Big Lion really wanted me to go with the Rank-2 team?

"What does this mean? Not letting me follow them on purpose?"

Fang Ping muttered darkly to himself for a while. He took a gander at his surroundings. All around him, apart from the grass, there was only more grass.

Nobody felt the need to burn it, and nobody would be so wasteful as to consume energy from an energy ore to incinerate this wild grass.

Above his head, the vast energy sun hung high above.

Looking back, Fang Ping muttered, "Should I go back now?"

He had left so majestically earlier. If he went back now, nobody would believe that he could not find Big Lion. They would only think he was clinging to life and afraid of death.

Remember, Don’t Run Amok!