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

    Tian Ji rattled on for a while, but at that moment, in the chess room, the projection of Emperor Xi was smiling without saying a word.


  Fang ping glanced at Emperor Xi's projection and frowned slightly.


  It was similar to The Phantom of a beast Emperor, but of course, it was not exactly the same.


  The beast Emperor's projection had been created by Fang ping. It had not existed before.


  Emperor Xi's projection had always been there.


  Emperor Xi was sitting with a chessboard in front of him.


  Fang ping looked at the go board and felt a headache coming on. The ancient people played very differently from the modern world. Even if it looked like go, it was not.


  Fang ping actually did not know how to play this kind of chess.


  Of course, it wasn't as if he didn't understand it at all.


Playing chess with the Western Emperor