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

Carrying the two girls, Tang Luo casually strolled through the Blood Prison full of "Divine Sons" of the Tang Clan, the place was brimming with Blood Beasts. The Tang Clan only raised humanoid Divine Sons, but there seemed to be hundreds of other kinds before his eyes.


They came in all shapes and sizes, perhaps the only commonality being the '3000' label on their heads, signifying their equal levels of power. As he walked, Tang Luo was wary, noting that some of the Blood Slaves were exceptionally strange and small-sized, seemingly perfect for ambushes.


Although he wasn't afraid, he decided to remain cautious. After a short walk, they reached the Underground Palace. "Open the door!" he declared.


Behind the door of the Underground Palace, besides Ji Ming who was pressed against the door listening intently, the remaining three young captives of Tang Clan were sprawled on the ground with a look of utter despair on their faces.


Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Five: Attack