Chapter 1: One-Click Cultivation System

"Cough, cough! Ugh—!"

In a bedroom, Su Lang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly arched his body and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, it hurts… Where is this?"

"After assassinating the target, didn't I jump off a building? Did I not die from the fall?"

Su Lang opened his eyes in pain and confusion, and immediately, countless memory fragments surfaced, causing a sharp pain in his head!

"Red Maple City base?"

"The owner of this body is also named Su Lang!?"

"This is also Blue Star? But… Barriers? Martial Artists? Vicious Beasts?"

Browsing through the memories in his mind, Su Lang gradually widened his eyes, a stormy sea rising in his heart.

A moment later, Su Lang understood his situation—he had undergone Transmigration!

This was still Blue Star, but it was the Blue Star two thousand years later, and everything was completely different.

Two thousand years ago, Spiritual Qi recovered, natural disasters descended, and living creatures were plunged into misery.

In the desperate situation, humanity walked the path of the Martial Artist through ancient Chinese texts and developed a brilliant Martial Artist civilization.

However, a thousand years ago, a Space-Time Fissure suddenly appeared, and endless Vicious Beasts invaded Blue Star.

Humanity retreated step by step, building towering barriers that reached the clouds, forming various base strongholds to continue resisting the invasion of Vicious Beasts.

The place where Su Lang was at this moment was called Red Maple City base, a weak human base.

Su Lang's predecessor came from a decent background, a family of three, with parents who were both Formal Martial Artists.

The Rank of a Martial Artist is divided into Realms: Body Tempering, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial General, Martial Commander, Martial King, and so on.

Formal Martial Artists were already prominent figures, possessing some minor privileges and receiving respect from most people.

Logically, Su Lang's predecessor, having a pair of Martial Artist parents, could be considered to have a bright future.

However, what was desperate was that his Physique was a Turbid Body that could not practice martial arts, trash to an unparalleled degree.

His parents exhausted their entire family fortune, even borrowing from everywhere, trying to make him a Martial Artist, but in the end, he couldn't even enter Body Tempering.

But this was not the worst part.

The worst part was that not long ago, his predecessor's parents died while hunting outside the city!

Without the protection of his parents, Su Lang's predecessor instantly became lonely and had no relatives to turn to.

In a short period, he deeply understood the meaning of the saying, 'Life has been full of hardships since ancient times; one knows the warmth and coldness of the world for oneself.'

And just yesterday, his predecessor was beaten into serious injury by two bullies and died, ending a tragic life.

"Damn, I'm actually this miserable!"

Su Lang gasped, dumbfounded, "Then what's the point of me Transmigrating here? It would be better to have died from the fall!"

Unable to become a Martial Artist meant being the bottom of the bottom for life, being bullied and insulted every day, without even a chance for revenge; that would be better off dead!

"Knock, knock, knock!!"

"Little trash, hurry up and open the door for me!"

A violent knocking on the door accompanied by unscrupulous shouting suddenly rang out.

Hearing the rampant cursing outside, Su Lang's breathing hitched, and a large number of images suddenly surfaced in his mind.

Being looked down upon and cursed as trash, garbage, and even having his recently deceased parents insulted!

Having trash, urine, and feces piled up at his door at will, making the entrance foul and unbearable!

Being blocked in the stairwell and extorted; if he didn't give, it was hair pulling and slapping!

…

These various kinds of bullying all came from one person, and that was Chu Gang, who lived alone across the hall!

When his parents were around, Chu Gang called Su Lang "Young Master Su."

When there was no news of his parents, Chu Gang called Su Lang "brat."

When his parents were confirmed dead, Chu Gang called Su Lang "little trash."

As time passed, Chu Gang began to bully Su Lang, and became increasingly pushy and intensified his efforts.

Look, he's bullying his way to the door again!!

"Damn it, the predecessor was too fucking cowardly, being bullied to this extent and still not grabbing a knife to fight back!?"

Su Lang gritted his teeth in hatred, veins popping out.

He was not a person who holds grudges, because once he had a grudge, he would take revenge immediately!

Enduring such humiliation like his predecessor was absolutely unacceptable!

"Where's the knife? Where's my knife? I'll fight him to the death!"

Su Lang found a black Tang Dao on the wall, propped himself up with his hand, and was about to get off the bed to grab the knife and fight for his life.

But just at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly struck his whole body, causing his strength to be instantly drained.

"Damn, it hurts! My injuries… those whole-family-cursed bullies!!"

Su Lang, face pale, clutched his chest, eyes blood-red, anger surging.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The knocking turned into kicking; if it weren't for the fact that the wood in the Spiritual Qi era was much sturdier, this door would have probably been kicked in by Chu Gang long ago.

"The door won't hold for long, what should I do?"

Su Lang clenched his fists in anger, "Am I just going to sit here and wait for death? No!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in his mind out of thin air.

"Ding! One-Click Cultivation System bound, activating!"

"1% … 12% … 56% … "