"Super Upgrade"
- Genre: Paranormal
- Author: Fall in love with onions
- Chapters: 90
- Status: Ongoing
- Age Rating: 18+
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Qin Tian accidentally crossed over, with a weak and sickly body, a damaged dantian, unable to cultivate qigong. Since he killed a chicken, he miraculously discovered that he could level up! "Sorry, Chicken Bro..." Qin Tian felt a bit reluctant. "C*ck-a-doodle-doo... C*ck-a-doodle..." The rooster seemed a bit scared. Leveling up by killing monsters, leveling up by killing people—what seemed unattainable to others, like an awe-inspiring sect master, was just a shiny big BOSS in his eyes... "I can level up, who should I fear?" When so-called geniuses hit a bottleneck, all I need to do is kill a few more demonic beasts. Of course, sect master, sect leader, and realm master... even better. For the path to my godhood, sacrifice your lives!
Chapter 1
Chapter One: The Miserable Otaku
Qin Tian woke up one day to find the world changed.
At the very least, his bed had changed. Previously, he slept on a worn-out second-hand mattress for seven years. Though a bit tattered, it was still comfortable, soft, and elastic. Occasionally, when he brought a girl over for some exercise, it even made delightful squeaky sounds. But now, he felt a cold, hard surface beneath his back, making lying down extremely uncomfortable.
What puzzled him the most was the unbearable air quality. It reeked like sleeping in a pigsty. While he admitted his own place had a peculiar odor, it was still much better than this.
As he was about to get up and investigate where he was, he noticed pain in various parts of his body. Groaning in agony, he muttered, "What the heck is happening to me?"
Suddenly, he realized another strange thing – he was wearing clothes. Considering he always slept naked, the unfamiliar colors and quality of the clothes felt bizarre. "Why do I look like I'm in ancient costume?" he wondered.
"What's going on? This doesn't make sense."
As he contemplated while lying in bed, he heard a sound from the next room, "Hmm, hmm, hmm..."
"A pig making noise?"
"Is my neighbor a pig?"
"I've been living here for so many years and didn't realize my neighbor was a pig..."
"Pig? Isn't it that girl who goes out late and comes home early, selling meat...?"
Qin Tian felt like he had been struck by lightning, lying motionless on the bed and staring at the roof of the shabby room. The rays of sunlight seeping through the gaps in the roof illuminated his face, leaving him dumbfounded.
He couldn't believe what was happening – the unimaginable had occurred.
He was a seasoned otaku, immersed in the worlds of games, novels, and anime. He never believed in the time-travel plots from novels; he considered them mere gimmicks. If time travel were possible, he would be the first to try it to change his life.
He disliked his current life but was unwilling to face reality. He earned a meager living by leveling up characters for others in online games. Just the night before, while doing a quest, he encountered a wild boss. At the time, he found it odd since he was very familiar with the game – bosses did not spawn in the wild. Ignoring his instincts, he didn't immediately attack.
Unexpectedly, the boss spoke, "Don't attack me, don't attack me! I have something to say..."
"Something to say? Forget that, without attacking, how will I get your equipment?" he responded.
At that moment, he had no idea that bosses in the game could talk. Dismissing the boss's plea, he mercilessly attacked. The boss had no chance, and its health quickly depleted.
"Go to hell."
"You'll regret this," the boss uttered with resentment. Those eyes sent shivers down Qin Tian's spine.
The boss dropped no loot, not even experience points. Disappointed, Qin Tian was about to leave when the boss's disappearing corpse left behind a mysterious scroll with ancient inscriptions.
Without much thought, he opened the scroll. Suddenly, his computer screen emitted a bright light, and he lost consciousness.
Struggling to sit up, Qin Tian saw the simple room. Aside from a worn-out table, there was a corner with a greenish liquid – undoubtedly a mixture of pig urine and feces. The foul odor filled the air, making him exclaim, "D*mn, is this a place for people to live?"
As he was about to climb out of bed, he heard a rhythmic sound from next door, "'Bang, bang, bang..."
"The fatty is here."
Feeling annoyed, Qin Tian, with a bad mood, complained, "Woke up from what? I'm practically in hell."
"Bang, bang, bang..." Heavy footsteps approached.
"The fat guy is coming."
Feeling miserable, Qin Tian muttered, "I just woke up, and I have to deal with this now?"
The door creaked open, and a hefty figure appeared. "Young master, you're awake?"
The voice was loud, accompanied by an incredible excitement.
"I'm awake."
Qin Tian absentmindedly replied, and his head throbbed, furrowing his brow, he suddenly exploded, "Young master? What kind of young master am I? Can a young master live in a place like this?"
Unconsciously, he had traversed, but instead of improving his life, he became the useless young master of a family.
"Uh, you're awake?"
The innkeeper, Zhang Dafu, stomped into the room, saw Qin Tian sitting on the bed, and expressed a slight surprise. He thought, "Even after such a beating, this guy doesn't die. This b*st*rd is surprisingly lucky."
"Umm!" Qin Tian raised his head and glanced at Zhang Dafu before replying.
"You're
Chapter 2
Chapter Two: Tricks for Leveling Up
Life was dull and tasteless, like stagnant water.
For Qin Tian, crossing into another world should have been a joyous occasion, but he couldn't find any happiness in it now.
Exiting his pigsty-like room, Qin Tian arrived at the backyard of the Hibiscus Tavern, ready to start cleaning the courtyard. He understood the principle that one must bow their head when living under someone else's roof.
Despite Zhang Dafu's appearance of a portly figure, he was a formidable martial artist of the fifth level. Dealing with Qin Tian was as easy as crushing an ant. Of course, Zhang Dafu didn't dare to harm Qin Tian beyond verbal insults. Occasionally, he would throw in some punches and kicks, but nothing too severe.
Moreover, Qin Tian, being the illegitimate son of the Qin family, wasn't supposed to be sent away at this age. According to the family rules, one should be sent