"Goddamn, I’m handsome!"
Qi Sheng stood in front of the mirror, twisting and turning, admiring himself for over ten minutes.
He’d also grown 2 cm, reaching the 185 cm "male god" height that girls loved most!
[Host: Qi Sheng]
[Age: 22]
[Modification Authority: Advanced]
[Height: 185 cm]
[Weight: 85 kg]
[Abilities: Expert Chef, Expert Fighter, Expert Photographer, English Expert...]
[Monthly Income: 5,000,000]
[Looks: 85]
[Physique: 85]
[Intellect: 85]
[Special: 85]
[Vitality: 85 (Increases fertility, can be modified in reverse)]
(Note: The average stats for a normal, healthy adult male are 60.)
Looking at his newly evolved stats, Qi Sheng felt a wave of pure satisfaction.
Previously, Qi Sheng’s Looks stat had been stuck at 79.
He was just one step away from the 80-point threshold for male models.
But that single point difference meant he could only awkwardly call himself the "pinnacle of being kinda-handsome."
But what man wouldn’t want to become a stud so handsome he makes girls’ legs go weak?
Now, with a Looks stat of 85, he had already surpassed the passing mark for male models.
And even within that group, his level was quite impressive.
This male model threshold wasn’t referring to the heavily made-up pretty boys from nightclubs.
It meant the kind of male models who walked the runway at fashion weeks for major brands.
On a college campus, with his 85-point looks, he’d be considered the most handsome guy around.
Even if he were penniless now, tons of girls would be willing to spoil him and pay his way.
There would also be plenty of rich older women who would see through his "vulnerability" and offer to help him take a few shortcuts in life.
Qi Sheng preened smugly for another ten-plus minutes.
’From a perfectly average guy with 61 Looks to a devastatingly handsome stud with sharp brows and bright eyes at 85 Looks.’
’Do you have any idea the ’hardship’ I’ve endured to get here?’
As for his weight, Qi Sheng didn’t reduce it further. Instead, he modified it in reverse, bringing it up to 85 kg.
Qi Sheng didn’t like the stick-thin, chopstick-like physique. He much preferred a streamlined body bursting with hormones.
Before, he could only scroll through TikTok and fantasize about when he might have a body like that.
Now, thanks to his 99% effort and the system’s insignificant 1% contribution, he had finally achieved this small wish.
’I, Qi Sheng, have gotten where I am today all by myself!’
’Okay, bragging time is over. Time to count the money.’
’All that was upgrading the hardware. Next up is a man’s most important software.’
’Whether a man can stand tall or not naturally depends on how much cash he has in his personal stash.’
[As you now have one A-Level top-tier girlfriend with a current favorability of 95, you have received an additional reward of 1,000,000 in monthly income!]


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