Immediately, four large characters appeared above the previously empty bookshelf.

　　Heaven’s Dao is flawed!

　　These four characters gave off a feeling as heavy as a mountain, carrying boundless majesty and momentum.

　　As the four characters formed, a book that had previously been out of reach and unattainable on the bookshelf suddenly appeared before his eyes.

　　“What is this?”

　　Stunned, Michael Bolton looked down at the book in his palm.

　　On the cover were two characters—Jason Harris!

　　Casually flipping to the first page, he saw it densely packed with writing.

　　“Jason Harris, from the Liu family of Xiayun City, admitted to Hongtian Academy, Martial Artist Level One, Qi Gathering Stage!”

　　“Cultivation technique: Lotus Acupoint Impact!”

　　“Martial skills: Feihua Fist—minor achievement, Cunlong Fist—major achievement!”

　　“Flaws: twelve in total. First, too many feints, power is dispersed... Second... Third... Twelfth, his left arm is stronger, but his fist technique is right-handed, unable to unleash his strongest attack...”

　　“This... this...”

　　Seeing the densely packed writing, Michael Bolton felt like he was about to go crazy.

　　Is this for real?

　　He was just thinking about flaws, and the Library of Heaven’s Path produced a book about Jason Harris’s flaws!

　　If what’s written here is true, then this transmigration gift package is just too powerful!

　　After all, everyone has flaws, and every move or martial art has its weaknesses. Nothing in the world is perfect. To be able to see flaws and record them in a book—this library is simply defying the heavens!

　　Bang!

　　While Michael Bolton was still shocked by the changes in the library within his sea of consciousness, Jason Harris had already finished a set of fist techniques. With a thud, a row of characters appeared on the stone pillar.

　　“62!”

　　His punching force was as much as 62 kilograms!

　　“Mr. Bolton, Jason Harris has finished his demonstration. Why don’t you come over and give him some guidance?”

　　David Cooper smiled faintly.

　　The onlookers around, hearing this, all turned to look, wanting to see how this person—who had never before scored zero on the teacher qualification exam—would guide a student.

Chapter 4: Slap in the Face

　　“I...”

　　Just now, the Library of Heaven’s Path had trembled, and all his attention was focused on his sea of consciousness. He was still in a daze, and besides, he didn’t even know what fist technique the other party had used. How was he supposed to give any guidance?

　　“Please, Mr. Bolton, give your advice!”

　　Jason Harris stepped forward and bowed deeply.

　　On the side, Jessica Miller blinked, wanting to see how this “expert” she had just acknowledged would give guidance.

　　“Uh!”

　　Seeing everyone’s eyes focused on him, if he didn’t say something now, he’d only embarrass himself. Michael Bolton was about to make something up when he suddenly remembered the flaws listed in the library’s book about Jason Harris.

　　He didn’t know whether what was written there was true or not, but in this situation, he couldn’t think of anything else to say, so he braced himself: “Your fist technique has many flaws—no less than twelve!”

　　“Haha, he says there are many flaws, twelve of them? Did I hear that right?”

　　“That’s the funniest joke I’ve ever heard!”

　　“Although this Feihua Fist isn’t high-level, it’s the most widely practiced fist technique in the entire kingdom, also known as the basic fist. It’s been refined and honed for thousands of years. While it’s not perfect, it definitely has the fewest flaws among all fist techniques. And he says there are twelve?”

　　“He’s just talking nonsense. I bet he didn’t see anything and is just making it up!”

　　...

　　The people around, who had expected him to say something insightful, all burst out laughing as soon as he spoke.

　　Feihua Fist is one of the most basic fist techniques in the Tianxuan Kingdom, just like the Taizu Long Fist on Earth. Anyone who practices martial arts basically has to learn it. After being honed by countless experts over the centuries, although its power isn’t great, it’s definitely among the techniques with the fewest flaws—some even call it the “flawless fist.”

　　For such a technique, this guy actually claimed there were twelve flaws... What a joke!

　　Let alone someone who scored zero on the teacher qualification exam—even the dean couldn’t find that many flaws!

　　“Oh? Mr. Bolton, you truly are a genius, to be able to spot twelve flaws in the Feihua Fist. We’d love to hear the details!”

　　David Cooper clearly hadn’t expected Michael Bolton to be so extravagant, making such a claim right off the bat. His eyes lit up with excitement, deliberately trying to embarrass him.

　　Hearing the crowd’s words, Michael Bolton’s expression didn’t change, but he couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious inside. He never expected that this Jason Harris guy would actually perform a fist technique everyone knew!

　　If it were his predecessor, he would surely have known it too. The key was that he had just transmigrated and hadn’t fully merged with the other’s memories!

　　Still, although he was just a library administrator in his previous life, he was, after all, a transmigrator with a different perspective. Plus, he had a thick skin. Rolling his eyes, he said, “What, you don’t believe me? It’s not that I won’t give guidance—it’s that you don’t believe me and won’t follow my advice... So don’t blame me! Jessica Miller, let’s go. This kind of bet isn’t worth making!”

　　“Wait, we believe you! Please, give your guidance!”

　　Seeing that he was about to leave, David Cooper hurriedly stopped him.

　　He could see now that the other party was deliberately giving an exaggerated number to make them dismiss him, so he could slip away. But having finally gotten the chance to teach him a lesson, how could he let him go?

　　“This...”

　　Seeing he couldn’t get away, Michael Bolton had no choice but to take out the book generated by the library again.

　　“If I’m going down, so be it!”