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In the new era of Blue Star Martial Arts, Demons invaded, and humankind was embroiled in a bitter struggles.
Chu Feng transmigrated and arrived on the scene. Armed with the ways of being an overachiever, all he wanted was to once again show the spirit of a die-hard corporate slave and carve out his own piece of the world!
No sooner had he been reborn than he was smeared with demons all over his face, but no worries, his golden finger had arrived!
He could draw upon the Life Force of slain Demons to transform into Attribute Points, becoming stronger with limitless additions!
"What to do when there are no more Attribute Points available?"
"Hey, look over there, a lone Demon…"
"Sneak up from behind, grab its head, just twist like this! Hey, Attribute Points secured!"
…
"In this world, having great strength means having everything!"
"In my life, with such heaven-defying Martial Arts Talent, do you think I can become a Martial God?"
"The path to the Martial God has ended; it's become nothing but old legends? Ha, the path I walk will be the new path of the Martial God!"
…
This book is also known as "Demons, I Need You to Help Me Cultivate!" "So Easy to Learn, I Think This Move is Really Simple" "Run Fast, the people at the front are haunted" "This Man is More Demonic Than the Demons Themselves!"

Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God

The audience below looked toward Chu Feng with complex expressions in their eyes.


The freshmen had been beaten up one by one by him, and they were still sore.


And now, the person who had beaten them was flaunting his martial prowess in front of the whole school, which was quite irksome.


Only Chen Kai, together with Wu Zi'ang and two others, were hopping and jumping around below the stage, proudly pointing at Chu Feng and yelling to everyone, "That's my boss."


The sophomores, juniors, and the few seniors who were about to graduate felt uncomfortable as well, seeing a freshman overshadow everyone else and stand on the stage, knowing they would have to ask him for authorization of their future cultivation techniques...


That was somewhat embarrassing to admit.


In the crowd, Xuan Ziyuan, who was always low-key, remained silent.


The person who came with him asked in a low voice, "Xuan, don't be influenced by him."


Chapter 179 Taking Responsibility for Oneself, The Resentment of the Common Man