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I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

# highmartialartsworld Initially, Lin Mo intended to become stronger through cultivating diligently. However, he discovered that staying idle was more comfortable. Most importantly, he could level up by doing nothing! Since he could achieve his goals by lying idle, why would he trouble himself to stand and work? Lin Mo transmigrated to a martial arts world and realized that he had no talent in cultivating at all. Fortunately, he awakened the Idle Upgrade System. He could become stronger by staying away from the rat race and enjoying life. Lin Mo lamented, “It’s not that I don’t want to work hard, but truly, there is no opportunity for me to do so.” As such, the most bizarre Martial Arts Saint in human history was born.

Kings Don't Steal · Sci-fi
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299 Chs

None of Them Can Fight!

Editor: Atlas Studios

Tonight, the most eye-catching place in the Primordial Universe was undoubtedly the novice training field.

Just yesterday, the winning streak record of the novice training field was broken by a martial arts apprentice named "Black Earth". Therefore, tonight, countless people in the universe, especially in the Beginner Village, were paying attention to the updating win streak.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of win streak record this "Black Earth" could set!

However, most people were actually not very optimistic.

After all, he was only a martial arts apprentice!

Even if he was a demon, could he fly to the sky?

Tonight, outside the Beginner Village, there were many official martial artists with deep foundations who had accepted the bounty mission of the Primordial Universe. Some of the more powerful ones would be assigned to Black Earth.

Even if Black Earth could be arrogant in the novice training field for a while, he still would be beaten up in minutes if he encountered those powerful old demons! In any case, most people agreed that Black Earth, who had swept through the novice training field last night, would stop at 20 consecutive wins tonight!

He wouldn't win a single match!

Under the instructions of the three team leaders, Secretary Gao Yue of the Beginner Village's management team also started a live broadcast of Black Earth's subsequent battle.

"Why isn't Black Earth online for a match yet?"

"Don't tell me he just chickened out?"

"Don't be a coward! There are so many of us waiting to see him get tortured!"

"If a martial arts apprentice can win 21 consecutive victories, I'll live-stream myself eating sh*t!" A netizen with the name "Little Yu" directly hooted in the live-stream.

The other netizens also expressed their support for Little Yu.

"The person above me in chat brave!"

"I don't know why, but suddenly I don't really want to see Black Earth lose. I want to see the Poop-Eating Show now…"

"The first brother to appear later, why don't you just admit defeat?"

"Agreed! We must let Black Earth win 21 consecutive victories!"

Amidst the overwhelming doubts, Lin Mo finally arrived and logged on the Primordial Universe.

And then…

All the questioning voices instantly stopped!

In the live broadcast room, millions of eyes widened again and again!

What did they see!?

21-game win streak!

22-game win streak!

23-game win streak!

28-game win streak!

29-game win streak!

No one could stop Black Earth's win streak!

Even when facing the top official martial artists outside the Beginner Village, Black Earth still killed indiscriminately!

"Too strong!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Is he still a martial arts apprentice? How can a martial arts apprentice be so strong?"

Countless viewers were shocked over and over again!

Countless pairs of eyes widened!

As for Lin Mo's opponents, they couldn't help but cover their faces and cry.

They had all happily accepted the Primordial Universe bounty mission and thought that they would have a chance to show off in front of millions of viewers!

However, they never expected that the one who was in the limelight and shining was Black Earth! As for them, the senior official martial artists, they could only be reduced to a background wall in the live broadcast on the Internet. One by one, they were slammed to the ground by Black Earth!

None of them could fight!

"It's too hard!"

"Do we not need our respect?"

"I'm already in my forties! I was slapped in the face by an 18-year-old martial arts apprentice… May I ask if there's still a need for me to persist in martial arts in the future?"

"What a disgrace!"

After Lin Mo's nine opponents ended the battle, they could not help but cry!

Real tears!

Firstly, it was because it was too embarrassing. Secondly, it was because they have been dealt a heavy blow!

"Everyone, don't forget that someone called 'Little Yu' said that he wanted to broadcast himself eating sh*t earlier! Where did he go?"

"Yes! Pull him out and I'll provide the shit! I've got something hot here!"

"Brother upstairs, let me do it! No cap, mine definitely has a better taste, because I happened to have diarrhea today!"

In a city north of Xia country.

The middle school student named "God of Slaughter" who had been abused by Lin Mo was also watching the live broadcast tonight.

The God of Slaughter looked shocked.

"What kind of monster did I lose to the day before yesterday!"

At that time, the God of Slaughter had written in his diary: The strong among the third-years are so horrifying!!

But actually, he was not convinced!

In his opinion, this Black Earth had cultivated a few years more than him and relied on his age to bully a junior high school student. Therefore, he even wrote in his diary: It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

When he grew up, he would definitely find Black Earth to take revenge!

And now…

God of Slaughter silently pulled out his journal and changed "A gentleman's revenge is never too late" to "A man knows when to yield and when not to."

After changing the diary, the God of Slaughter suddenly realized, "When I matched with Black Earth the night before, he still had a 0-game winning streak. Doesn't this mean that… my match was the beginning of his 29-game win streak?"

Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter suddenly felt proud!

29 straight wins. What is this?—This is making history!

And he had given Black Earth his first victory. What was this?—This is the beginning of making history!

The God of Slaughter suddenly couldn't help but pull up the battle video from the night before and send it to the class group chat to show off. "Did you see that? Black Earth's 29 consecutive wins started with me! If I wasn't here, would he have had 29 consecutive wins? No, he would have 28 consecutive wins at most!"

The entire class group instantly erupted.

"Damn! You actually lost to Black Earth before! You can flex for a year!"

"Even an official martial artist at the peak of the Third rank was insta-killed by Black Earth! You actually took two slaps and a punch from Black Earth before being defeated?"

"From your battle results, you're even more powerful than a peak Rank Three!"

The Killer God had indeed taken Lin Mo's "two slaps and one punch" head-on—first on both cheeks, one slap on each side; then, he directly knocked him down with a punch!

However, this alone made the God of Slaughter classmates extremely envious. They wished they could replace him!

This was like a junior high school student matching a top professional player when playing a video game; even if the game was a 0-30 crushing defeat, it was still enough for them to brag crazily!

Even the female students in the class were envious of the God of Slaughter. "What does the Black Earth's slaps taste like?"

The God of Slaughter said proudly in the group chat, "Both sides of my face have been slapped by Black Earth! You'll find out tomorrow if you kiss me on the check!"

Jiangnan Prefecture, Haicheng City.

Liu Zhonghao, who had been dispirited all day, was also watching the live broadcast of the novice training field. However, he was not watching it at home, but in the therapist conference room.

Yesterday, Liu Zhonghao had been beaten up so badly by Lin Mo! Three consecutive rounds of one-second defeats had directly beaten this new genius martial artist into depression!

Chief Zhao Xu of the Haicheng Martial Arts Department was worried that Liu Zhonghao would not be able to withstand such a huge blow, so he arranged for a few therapists to pull him in for treatment.

However, Liu Zhonghao was very uncooperative with the treatment and even wanted to give up on himself.

But now—

After Liu Zhonghao saw Lin Mo's 29 consecutive victories, he immediately perked up and his eyes were filled with light!

"Even an peak third rank official martial artist was insta-killed by Black Earth! Isn't it normal for me to be insta-killed?"

"To be able to fight with such a genius three times in a row… This can be considered a good story!"

At this moment, Liu Zhonghao no longer felt that losing to Black Earth and being insta-killed was embarrassing at all. Instead, he deeply understood the meaning of an idiom: Although you lost, you still held honor!

"It's my honor to lose to Black Earth!"

Liu Zhonghao's previous decadence was completely gone, and his fighting spirit was reignited. The arrogance of the "Number One Genius in Haicheng City" appeared on him again.

At this moment, the therapist who had been observing the situation from the surveillance cameras pushed open the door and walked in. He held Liu Zhonghao's hands and said, "Congratulations, Student Liu! The treatment was very successful. You can be discharged!"

As for Lin Mo, he had no idea how much commotion his 29 consecutive victories had caused in the outside world.

In his opinion, he was just doing his dailing farming of some A1-level evolution potions!

"None of them can fight!" Lin Mo shook his head and sighed inwardly.

If his combat skills were still at the peak of the third rank, he would have to use some brains and combat wisdom when fighting the last three opponents. However, he was already at the fourth rank and had an absolute suppression over the peak of the third rank. Of course, he would directly kill them!

"Last game tonight!" Lin Mo clicked the match again.

After this last round, he would have 30 consecutive victories! Tomorrow, he would be able to obtain another ten A1-level evolution potions for free.

However, this time, Lin Mo was queued for a long time without a match.

"What's going on? Where's my opponent?" Lin Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself in confusion, "Could it be that I won too many A1-rank evolution potions the novice training field couldn't afford to lose anymore?"