Stinky Pig is chubby

"If someone has to become the strongest, why can't it be me?"
An unfortunate young man, brought to another world by a meteor, voices his unwillingness with a defiant roar.
I just want to create a fantastical world that doesn't seem too unreal.
Pre-reading Reminder 1: If you think human nature can simply be divided into good or bad, proceed with caution.
Pre-reading Reminder 2: If you believe a sect is just a crowd of people flattering the protagonist, proceed with caution. 
Pre-reading Reminder 3: If you think the whole world is a stage for the protagonist to show off, and all people are merely stepping stones for the protagonist, proceed with caution.

I Can See Your Combat Power

Fang Han's arms were completely severed, leaving only gruesome fragments of shattered bone exposed at his wrists. He presented a ghastly sight.


Blood continued to ooze from his wounds, and Fang Han could feel his own body heat fleeing, leaving him increasingly weak.


His entire body throbbed with excruciating pain, but he now felt as if he had been numbed to it. Completely undeterred by his injuries, he stared at Tang Luo, his eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.


There is no way the gap could be so wide! I am invincible in the Mortal Realm, how could I possibly fall to your hands, not even managing to withstand a single blow? That is impossible. What tactics did you employ?


Fang Han could hardly believe what had happened, and even if he was to die, he wanted to understand why.


"It's your bad luck." Tang Luo casually pulled over a piece of heavy wood and sat down on it.


Chapter Forty-Nine: The Ultimate Kill