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

"Do you think the martial arts tournament is being conducted fairly?" Xiao Ziyu couldn't help but ask after hearing what Tang Luo had to say.


"I'm not sure about what's coming next, but isn't the first stage fair enough?" Tang Luo looked at the three disgruntled faces and commented lightly, "There are a hundred competition platforms with a hundred martial artists of your age. If you have the strength, you're free to take a hundred tokens, doesn't that count as fair?"


"What about the privileged sons of wealthy families, who play the system to their advantage? They could potentially be less talented than us, but they are able to target the weakest challengers to accumulate tokens. Whereas, we have to fight the stronger ones. Is that fair?" Cui Haoran retorted.


Chapter Forty: Information