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

"This battle strength... this battle strength."


The Blood God Dominion grew increasingly delighted upon witnessing the Twelve Blood Rakshasas growing stronger through the heat of battle.


The initially awkwardly harnessed force of life and death became more seamlessly integrated as they clashed, and the Twelve Blood Rakshasas's control over the Blood Sea also grew stronger.


It seemed that the seed harboring the force of life and death not only restored their sanity but also granted them a broad realm for growth, as living beings could. If they were to return to Xiehe and absorb sufficient flesh and blood...


"Fox, did you see that? These are the Ancestor's, the Twelve Blood Rakshasas!"


Having become the ruler of the Spirit World, the Blood God Dominion quickly adapted to the identity of a spirit, and then, amidst the chaos of the Void streams, an incredible scene unfolded.


Chapter Seventeen: Dead End_2