Add Points Martial Dao: From Refugee Slayer to Invincible Under Heaven

Traversing a chaotic world, I became a refugee awaiting death from high fever. Broken leg, starvation—in three days, I'd be tossed into the snowy wilderness. In utter despair, a gray panel suddenly appeared before my eyes—

Kill a rat, Potential +0.03.

Add points to Constitution: fever recedes, broken leg regenerates!

Kill a snow fox, Potential +0.05.

Add points to Strength: fist gains minor power, able to lift stone locks!

Kill a vicious wolf, Potential +0.15...

I kept adding points, slaying from refugee to martial hall, from menial servant to sect!

Others cultivate bitterly for ten years; I need only a bit of potential.

Others have incomplete techniques; my panel automatically deduces and completes them.

Others dare not challenge higher levels; my attributes crush, one punch explodes!

While everyone struggles to survive in the chaotic world—

I silently open the panel, maxing out all four attributes.

"This world of collapsed martial dao—it's up to me to rewrite it."