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

"It's my honor to be acquainted with Buddha Son," Duan Qiachou bowed with a smile, "I have something to ask of you, and I hope it's not too presumptuous."


"I spend every day in the elegant garden, chanting sutras and meditating. How can I assist you, Mr. Duan?"


"I must admit it's quite embarrassing," Duan Qianchou confessed with shame, "The young fighters in our generation are overzealous. They don't know how to restrain themselves in sparring. In just one day, over a hundred contestants have been seriously injured during our Martial Art Exchange, now being treated at the Medical Valley of Chongming Peak. Martial Saint Mountain, as the host, invited factions from all over Longzhou. These young masters were healthy and energetic when they came. If they were to leave severely injured, it would reflect poorly on our Martial Saint Mountain."


Chapter Forty-Seven: Help and Design