Watermelon Alien

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

The Mightiest Little Peasant

    "Which country is better? It was almost the same, it depended on personal preferences. The Holy Lands in the divine martial country are more inclined towards martial arts, while the ones in the Vermillion Bird country are more inclined towards sorcery. "


  Tang Hao made a decision after asking a few more questions.


  Between martial arts and sorcery, he preferred the former.


  To him, the divine martial Kingdom was the best choice.


  "As for which path is the best, it depends on you. If you're talented, you'll naturally go to the Holy Land. If you're smart, you'll go to Shen 'du and become a guest. Although the last path can make you rich, it's too dangerous and not recommended."


  "I heard that the two countries are going to have another war at the border soon. Many geniuses from both countries are going to participate to gain military merits for the forces behind them. Joining the army now is equivalent to suicide."


  Tang Hao raised an eyebrow when he heard that.


Entering the divine martial country