Reincarnated With A System In A Cultivation World
Fate is weird. Of all the people in the world, why would it select me to send to a different world? And what is it trying to do? Put up a show by giving me a system? But oh well, what do I care. The previous owner of this body was a cripple and looked down on, but now I can slap their faces with my system. Young masters? Get out of my way! Princes? Geniuses? Oh please. I have a system. That does not mean anything to me. I know that I am not the greatest. But fate gave me a cheat system, and I am not wasting it. I am going to do whatever it takes to conquer this world. Fate forced me to do this. It isn’t my fault if I cause some ruin on the way. Note - In the few months that this has been up, I noticed that many readers complain that the MC is stupid and dumb. That is how he is at the beginning. He is skeptical. He does not believe that he is reincarnated. But as the story progresses, you can see that he develops and adapts. I hope that you can get till there. WPC #254 Bronze Prize Winner Trending All-time monthly Ranking Goal Top 100 = 4 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 50 = 5 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 25 = 10 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month If you like a relatable MC, with a little humor and overpowered stats, as well as a good story line with a little romance, then this is the novel for you. Events will transpire in first person. Support me by voting with powerstones Extra support at - https://www.patreon.com/jdbeue Discord - https://discord.gg/Q9MAzwrS8B
They are using it wrong
I looked around.
"Five, six, shit. They have ten people here just for me? What did I even do for this deacon to be so angry at me?"
The person who spoke second started walking towards me with a menacing look on his face.
"No way am I going to fight ten people here. I am going to get beaten up almost instantly." I shook my head.
"Don't even think about escaping this time around. We have you surrounded." Hi Juntan said, dispelling my other thought. I could attempt to fly up, but was it worth it to throw away one of my biggest trump cards?
"What does Deacon Hua want with me? I can give him what he wants." I said, trying to find a way out desperately.
"You could give him the weapon you won that you refused to give him the last time." Hi Juntan said.
"He wants my weapon? I might be trying to get out of this, but I am no longer a push over. If they want a fight, they have one now." I shook my head.