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

"Does the Blood God need anything else?"


The Void Giant, who had been walking on the waves, stopped in the Blood River and spoke indifferently with his back to the blood-red door.


Though the conversation had restarted, there was no longer any hint of flattery in his words, cold as ice.


"Little demon, after this matter, you should never, never fall into my hands."


An endless, resentful curse came from the blood-red door: "The Ancestor will subject your soul to the cruelest of tortures, ensuring you never find peace in death!"


Smiling and shaking his head, the Void Giant looked back and said, "This means that the Blood God has agreed to the conditions of this junior, right?"


The waves of the underground Blood River churned, the ripples of the blood-red door trembled, and eyes full of humiliation glared at the Void Giant, warning, "Never, ever threaten me with old friends again!"


"Is it really okay for you to expose your weakness so easily?"


Chapter Thirty-Six: Tit for Tat