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

""Is the Heavenly Pride serious about this?"


"Then the old man would like... would like..." Shen Dafa struggled uncomfortably, wringing his hands repeatedly in front of him. After repeating "would like" over a dozen times, he finally forced out a number, "I would like two, no! A million catties of grain."


Having made his demand, he looked at Tang Luo anxiously, feeling guilty as if his request was too much.


"Understood." Tang Luo's face remained impassive as he willingly agreed.


With Shen Dafa as an example, all the other renowned people of Xiling started to voice their grain needs, even though they were much more conservative with their numbers.


"Five hundred and fifty thousand catties."


By the end, some only dared to ask for fifty thousand or thirty thousand catties.


Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty-Six: Building the City