# Scrap Alley Fist God

Author: Evan Mercer
Site: ReadNovelHub
Canonical: https://readnovelhub.com/novel/scrap-alley-fist-god
Genre: System-LitRPG-LevelUp

## World
Hit him once, and he evolves. Hit him five times, and humanity dies.

## Tropes
- Billionaire Romance
- System & LitRPG
- Urban War Hero & Secret Billionaire
- Cyberpunk & Sci-Fi
- System-LitRPG-LevelUp
- Urban-WarHero-Tycoon
- Cyberpunk-SciFi

## FAQ
### What is Scrap Alley Fist God about?
Hit him once, and he evolves. Hit him five times, and humanity dies.

### Who is the author of Scrap Alley Fist God?
Scrap Alley Fist God is written by Evan Mercer. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is Scrap Alley Fist God a Billionaire Romance story?
Yes. Scrap Alley Fist God is tagged for Billionaire Romance readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read Scrap Alley Fist God Chapter 1 for free?
Yes. Chapter 1-5 Free. Chapter 6+ unlocked via Ads or a $0.00 trial. Start Scrap Alley Fist God on ReadNovelHub.

### What happens at the start of Scrap Alley Fist God?
Chen Feng tasted blood before he saw the fist. The punch came low, dug into his ribs, folded him in half. Air gone. Floor rushing up. His knees hit the canvas and something wet ran down his chin. "Get up.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### Chapter 1: Mop Boy Gets Fed to the Ring

Chen Feng tasted blood before he saw the fist. The punch came low, dug into his ribs, folded him in half. Air gone. Floor rushing up. His knees hit the canvas and something wet ran down his chin. "Get up." The guy standing over him wasn't even breathing hard. "Boss says you go three rounds." Chen Feng spat red onto the mat. His hands were shaking but he pushed himself up anyway. Seventeen years old and he'd been the Iron Fist Gym's mop boy for six months. Mop boy, water boy, and when someone paid extra for a live target, punching bag. That's the deal. That's how you keep the job. The guy across from him was maybe twenty-five, built like he ate chicken breast for every meal. Some finance bro who wanted to feel dangerous on his lunch break. He paid two hundred yuan for the hour. Chen Feng got fifty of it. Rent was four hundred. This was his second session today. "Come on." Finance Bro bounced on his feet, gloves up, grinning. "Don't make it boring." Chen Feng raised his hands. No gloves. Boss said gloves cost money and Chen Feng wasn't the one paying. His knuckles were scabbed over from last week. He circled left, kept his guard high, waited. Finance Bro threw a jab. Chen Feng slipped it. Threw another. Chen Feng ducked. The guy's face twitched. He didn't pay two hundred to miss. The next punch came fast and mean, a right hook that clipped Chen Feng's temple and turned the gym lights into smears. He stumbled back. Finance Bro followed, throwing combos now, body body head. Chen Feng covered up and took it on his forearms. The impact rattled his bones. His arms were going numb. "That's one round." Boss Zhao's voice came from outside the ring, flat and bored. He was leaning on the ropes, stopwatch in one hand, cigarette in the other. "Two more." Chen Feng's lungs were on fir

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