I Eat Tomatoes

Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death, and that the universe was a far larger place than he thought. A lucky twist of fate (one of the few in Ning’s life) meant that Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater…and yet also smaller…than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ning would make it his era.

The Desolate Era

The shockwave from the roar blasted outwards from the vast creature, causing space itself to tremble and shudder.

This roar alone was capable of heavily injuring Hegemons, but it was still a bit weaker than Ji Ning's Sword Dao Domain. Long before it even got close to Ning, it was blocked off by those endless streams of sword-light.

"What is that freak?" the Paragon of Pills asked.

"Many dangerous areas in the Sithelands have been sealed off, and some of those areas are places with Daoguard Towers," Ning said. "Daoguard Towers vary in power; there's obviously no way that a Hegemon's Daoguard Tower would be as strong as an Exalt's Daoguard Tower. This Daoguard Tower we ran into wasn't all that strong; the owner definitely wasn't a Sithe Exalt. However, all Daoguard Towers contain a multitude of attacks, ranging from long-distance strikes, traps to capture foes, close-range attacks, and a final kamikaze attack."

The Nagapede