I only reached the Foundation Establishment stage at eighty years old, and then the system appeared.

Yang Hongbo woke up from his deep sleep again, only to find that he had become a five-year-old child.

Where is this place? Yang Hongbo looked around. It turned out to be a storage room? From his memories, Yang Hongbo knew his true identity.

He is the biological son of Yang Jide, the Prince of Zhenbei of the current dynasty—but he is an illegitimate son. His mother was a singing girl in the Prince's mansion. One time, the Prince of Zhenbei got drunk and raped his mother, which resulted in his birth.

Two years ago, his mother died because of persecution by the princess, leaving him to live alone.

Moreover, because he was born to a courtesan, even the Prince of Zhenbei disliked him, so almost everyone in the prince's mansion bullied him.

However, since he was still considered the prince's son, the Prince of Zhenbei, for the sake of his reputation, did not kill him, but simply let him live in the storeroom.

Fortunately, his mother had a close friend in the palace—a dancer—who would often secretly bring him food; otherwise, he would have starved to death long ago.

In fact, he was already dead, otherwise Yang Hongbo wouldn't have possessed him. He died at the hands of his own elder brother—the eldest son of the Prince's Mansion, Yang Yanshou.

He was severely beaten by Yang Yanshou, who then had his servants carry him back to the storeroom. He died that night, and when he woke up the next day, he had become Yang Hongbo from the divine realm.

The reason this eldest son hit him was that he hadn't bowed to the eldest son of the Prince's mansion.

It's ridiculous. He's only five years old, and no one has ever taught him how to behave. He doesn't even remember the people in the Prince's mansion. How could he possibly know what it means to bow?

Yang Hongbo's mission in this world is to take revenge on everyone in the royal palace who treated him badly before he turns twenty, and to become the emperor of this dynasty.

At this moment, another voice echoed in Yang Hongbo's mind: "Respected host, the points system has been successfully bound."

"This system adds one point per second, which can be exchanged for characters, weapons, food, and daily necessities in the system shop."

"The system is including a gift pack containing one bottle of basic gene enhancement fluid, one storage space (unlimited size, can only hold inanimate objects), and one Emperor-level cultivation technique!"

It seems that this system is bound to his soul, but it is constantly changing its own essence.

Upon seeing that he could redeem food in the shop, the starving Yang Hongbo immediately opened the system shop.

He saw that the large meat buns in the store were only ten for one point, which was really cheap. He already had more than two hundred points in the system.

So he redeemed ten large meat buns and a bowl of mutton offal soup worth one point. These items were still steaming hot when they arrived.

After a hearty meal, Yang Hongbo began to plan how to get revenge on the guys who had bullied him in the past.

He checked the character exchange interface in the system shop. The lowest-level characters were all third-rate martial artists with the strength of a commander of ten thousand men, and it cost one hundred points to exchange for one.

A second-rate martial artist is equivalent to a legion commander with 100,000 men; it takes 1,000 points to exchange for one.

A first-rate martial artist is at the level of the strongest in the dynasty, and it takes 10,000 points to exchange for one.

Above them are top-tier martial artists, super martial artists, and demigod-level martial artists. Unfortunately, this is only the mortal realm, and it's already quite good for a martial artist to cultivate to the demigod level.

Yang Hongbo swallowed the gene enhancement liquid, and soon he felt his body suddenly changing, but not in an external way; rather, his muscles became stronger and more powerful.

Just then, several arrogant voices came from outside: "Damn it, what time is it? This brat still isn't up and doing his work."

Yang Hongbo knew from the voice that it was the servants who had bullied him. He checked the system and saw that more than ten minutes had passed and he had nearly two thousand system points.

He immediately exchanged for one second-rate martial artist and five third-rate martial artists. With a thought, the martial artists appeared beside the three servants.

The guy in the lead had just shouted, "What do you want?" when he was silenced and immobilized by acupressure.

Yang Hongbo found a large iron hammer in the storeroom and walked over to the three guys. As soon as the three guys saw Yang Hongbo come out with the iron hammer, they knew what was going to happen.

Their eyes revealed a pleading look, but unfortunately, you reap what you sow.

Yang Hongbo smashed a man's foot with a hammer, and the man's eyes rolled back as he fainted from the pain.

The other two were so terrified by the scene that they wet themselves, their eyes filled with pleading and tears.

"You bunch of bastards, the princess sent you to bully me, you could have gone easy on me a little, but you fucking tormented me to death."

"I'm not your father's killer. I'm only five years old. Since you don't want to be human, I'll grant your wish."

As Yang Hongbo cursed and swung his hammer, he hammered the three men from the soles of their feet upwards, section by section. The three men fainted from the pain, then woke up again.

Before the knees even hit them, these guys' excrement and urine already stank horribly.

Even Yang Hongbo himself couldn't stand the disgusting stench, so he quickly gave each of them a whack on the head with a hammer.

He went to the kitchen, retrieved a large vat, returned to put the three corpses inside, stored them in his spatial storage, and then, along with a few martial artists, slipped into the inner courtyard of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Although Yang Hongbo didn't know where the Prince's mansion's treasury was, he quickly found it using the detection abilities granted by the system.

Along the way, in order not to expose their whereabouts, they would break the neck of any servant they found and then put them into their spatial storage.

The Prince's mansion possessed a considerable amount of wealth, including millions of taels of silver, hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, as well as many rare treasures and superior weapons.

Using the system space, Yang Hongbo collected everything and led his men out of the palace.

"Master, where do we go now?" the second-rate martial artist asked Yang Hongbo.

"Find a mountain stronghold and be a bandit king for a few days first. A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years."

"Since the Prince of Zhenbei has treated me this way, how can I not treat him well?"

Fifty miles outside the capital, there is a mountain stronghold built on a rocky mountain. There are more than a thousand bandits there. I don’t understand why there would be bandits near the capital.

Looking at the system, more than an hour had passed, and the points had reached over six thousand.

They recruited another sixty third-rate martial artists. With these thirty-odd martial artists, even a thousand-plus bandits wouldn't be enough for them to kill.

Soon, they arrived at the village called Black Dragon Village. Without saying a word, Yang Hongbo led his men and charged forward.

These bandits were actually just a group of ordinary people. The strongest of the bandits hadn't even reached the unranked level. Under the attack of a few martial artists, the entire bandit group was quickly wiped out.

Yang Hongbo dumped their bodies and those from the Wangfu (Prince's Mansion) into a nearby ravine and began to renovate the mountain stronghold.

From then on, Yang Hongbo renamed the mountain stronghold Dragon King Stronghold. He would become the future super king of this world!