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 did not think there was anything wrong with what he had said.


  When a great battle started, there would always be people who would die.


  Besides, it was clear that a war was going to break out here.


  However, Fang ping soon thought of a problem. He turned back to look at those guys who seemed to be following him like his lackeys.


  Fang ping grumbled,"everyone, if you're dead, then you're dead. Can you not self-destruct your golden body?" I promised the heavenly Hound that I would give him a Heavenly King's corpse, but what happened?


  He had killed so many Heavenly Kings, but there was not a single complete corpse.


  You only know how to self-destruct every day, is there any use?


  The power of the Heavenly King's golden body is only so-so when he self-destructed, can't he leave his corpse intact next time?"


  Was this something a human could say?


Entering the temple