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

There are countless uses for Spiritual Power, but at the very beginning of martial arts, the warriors only used it as a fuel to enhance strength.


Shielding muscles, bones, and fascia with Spiritual Power to unleash physical power, the most ancient warriors only had this one fighting method: fighting with brute force. A blow that could muster a hundred-thousand-catty of strength was deemed a qualified warrior.


Humans clashed with monster beasts in contests of strength, smashing their teeth and tearing their skins with overwhelming force. Warriors seldom lived past a hundred in those times. Even with the protection of Spiritual Power, their bodies would shatter in the hundreds of thousands of collisions. The hope of recovering from severe injuries was nothing more than wishful thinking.


Chapter Five Hundred Thirty: The Era