After cursing out the system, Ian Song spent nearly half an hour sorting through the memories of this fatty.
He discovered that this fatty had two major hobbies.
First hobby: eating. Most people eat three meals a day, but he eats nonstop, shoving food into his mouth whenever he gets a chance. No wonder he’s only eighteen and already weighs three hundred jin.
Second hobby: women. That’s right—don’t let his pig-like body fool you. He’s famous in New Dawn City as a wicked scoundrel, not only frequenting brothels but also abducting respectable women.
Just yesterday, this guy tried to molest a woman in the street, only to run into real trouble—the woman was the younger sister of New Dawn City’s newly appointed general.
Not only did he get nothing out of it, he ended up getting thoroughly beaten by her.
Luckily, his father is the city lord of New Dawn City, so the woman held back and didn’t go too far.
Suddenly, Ian paused and replayed the memory of that street incident in his mind, noticing something odd—it seemed like the woman had deliberately appeared in his path.
In other words, yesterday’s incident was most likely a setup—they were just waiting for him to take the bait.
After all this, he still hadn’t introduced the guy’s name—his surname was Huang, and his given name was Liang. Honestly, it was a pretty lame name.
"Wait, that’s not right!"
Ian suddenly felt that the name Leon Huang sounded familiar, so he carefully combed through the fatty’s memories again.
Then Ian couldn’t help but laugh—damn, after traversing three worlds, he’d finally landed in one he actually knew.
That’s right—the world he’d entered was modeled after a popular webnovel.
The novel told the story of a nobody named Nate Moore who, after inheriting a divine artifact left by a fallen powerhouse, goes on a cheat-fueled rampage—slapping faces and picking up girls.
Oh, and the protagonist also had a beautiful blind younger sister.
Since their parents died young, the siblings could only rely on each other.
To cure his sister’s blindness, Nate worked as an apprentice at a city pharmacy, hoping to learn advanced medicine and heal her.
Here’s how the plot developed next.
By chance, Leon Huang—the infamous playboy—ran into the blind girl and immediately got ideas.
After all, it wasn’t his first time snatching a woman. He grabbed the blind girl without a second thought.
But unexpectedly, the blind girl, though sightless, was fiercely chaste. After Leon Huang brought her home, she killed herself by smashing into a wall.
When the protagonist learned his only family had been destroyed by Leon Huang, he stormed the city lord’s mansion alone to seek revenge.
Naturally, he was beaten half to death and thrown out.
Then, in classic dramatic fashion, the protagonist’s spilled blood activated the divine ring, granting him the inheritance of a fallen powerhouse from a higher plane.
After that, the protagonist left New Dawn City and, by chance, joined a major cultivation sect.
In this world, the Human Race’s territory is dominated by powerful cultivation sects, while the countries themselves are weak.
The protagonist started out as a mere chore disciple in his sect.
He kept getting challenged by other disciples, slapped them down, then stronger disciples would come to challenge him, and he’d slap them down too.
Just like that, in three years—and with the help of the powerhouse’s inheritance—he became a core disciple, then returned to New Dawn City and wiped out Leon Huang’s entire family.
"Should I just steal that kid’s divine ring?"
Ian stroked his chubby chin, deep in thought.
Just then, the system notification sounded:
"Ding! Mission One: Join the Pristine Way Sect within three months. Reward: 50 million Fame Points. Failure: lose 100 million Fame Points."
Ian couldn’t help but roll his eyes—wasn’t the Pristine Way Sect the same sect Nate Moore joined?
"Ding! Mission Two: Become the Pristine Way Sect’s master within ten years. Reward: 1 billion Fame Points. Failure: lose 2 billion!"
"Ding! Mission Three: Unify all Human Race sects and become their leader within twenty years. Reward: 2 billion Fame Points. Failure: lose 3 billion."
"Ding! Mission Four: Lead the Human Race to defeat the Demon Race within fifty years. Reward: 5 billion Fame Points. Failure: lose 8 billion."
"Ding! Mission Five: Lead the Human Race to defeat the Devil Race within eighty years. Reward: 10 billion Fame Points. Failure: lose 20 billion!"
Listening to this barrage of system notifications, Ian’s expression grew serious.
Having read the novel, Ian knew that both the Demon Race and the Devil Race were far stronger than the Human Race. Defeating them wouldn’t be easy.
Of course, the rewards were unprecedentedly generous—if he completed all five missions, he’d earn over 18 billion Fame Points.
Now, let’s talk about the power system of this world.
Martial artists are divided into six realms: Body Refinement (nine tiers), Qi Refinement (nine tiers), Grandmaster, Supreme Grandmaster, Martial Saint, and Martial God.
There’s also a special setting: Martial Souls.
Martial Souls come from the Martial Soul Tower in the Human Race’s holy land. Once a martial artist reaches the Grandmaster realm, they get one chance to enter the tower and try to obtain a Martial Soul—but not every Grandmaster succeeds.
So, the number of Martial Soul holders is extremely small.
But those who do possess Martial Souls become the Human Race’s top powerhouses.
Ian remembered that the protagonist entered the Martial Soul Tower after reaching Grandmaster and obtained two Martial Souls—making him the only dual Martial Soul holder in the world.
Martial Souls have all sorts of effects—some let a martial artist explosively boost their strength for a short time, some enhance speed, some can possess weapons and turn them into divine arms.
Some can even unleash high-temperature flames, and more.
With a thought, Ian threw a punch.
A gust of force swept out, making the space around him tremble.
Ian withdrew his fist, a thoughtful look on his face.
The space in this world was very stable—even at thirty percent strength, his punch only made it tremble.
In other worlds, that same punch would have torn the very fabric of space.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ian walked to the door and knocked, calling to the two guards outside: "Go get my dad. I’ve got something to tell him!"
Because of yesterday’s incident, Leon Huang had been locked in the study by his father, Lord Huang Shan, and forbidden to leave for half a month.
"Please wait, young master. I’ll go report to the lord right away!"
The two guards discussed briefly; one stayed behind, while the other hurried off to report to Lord Huang Shan.
About fifteen minutes later—
The study door swung open and a middle-aged man in a wide brocade robe strode in, radiating authority. "You little brat—what are you up to now?"