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

Perhaps the Demon King and Blood God would never have anticipated that the seemingly weak Human Race they knew a thousand years ago could become so strong.


Yet a warrior of the Mortal Realm, having achieved unity of spirit and intent, could unleash such horrifying power, effortlessly destroying the Blood Fiend's Divine Light and even cleaving the seemingly immortal Blood Face in half.


The shadow of the Demon King, who had been scolding Tang Luo just a moment ago, was momentarily taken aback.


The cleaved Blood Face began to change again, one half turning into a red mist, like blood steaming off rapidly; it scattered in all directions.


The other half transformed back into a Blood Face, a look of fear still present on it. Its spirit was shaking crazily in alarm. The Blood God realized that the Primary Qi Arrow that Tang Luo had spat out was the nemesis of his Blood Fiend's power.


Chapter 309: The Defeat of the Blood God