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Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Synopsis one: “The people here aren’t innocent. They’re cunning, they’re greedy, they’re ruthless.” “The nobles here aren’t noble. They’re selfish, they’re arrogant, they’re schemers.” “I was once furious about this. But now, I just pity them. This is a dark world, from the moment they were born, they had no choice but to live life like this. Now, I will give them a choice.” “I want to bring them food so they can be freed from hunger, that will give them morals. I want to bring them peace, so they can have beliefs. I am a transmigrator who has come from a faraway world, I want to bring the fire of civilization to this dark and barbaric place. I know I’m doing the right thing. Eliminating hunger, eradicating plagues, suppressing evil, and ending wars. I will give a second chance to anyone who wants change.” “Then, I’ll kill all of those shameless, brainless idiots.” Synopsis Two: Kang De transmigrated. He didn’t expect this new world to have sorcerers, dragons, and even gods who were mythical beings that only existed in legends. To protect himself, Kang De had no choice but to train and fortify his body consistently. Soon, he realized that malicious intent didn’t just come from those who possessed extraordinary powers, but also the greedy aristocrats and the king, who was a ruthless dictator. “What? Did I overthrow the nobles? I just wanted to lead the people in my territory to live better lives?” “Why are you guys calling me the king? I don’t want to be a king!” By the time Kang De realized what was happening, his territory had already become the most powerful human kingdom on the continent. The Dragon Emperor called him a brother and powerful sorcerers formed his army. The only targets left now were those gods who saw themselves as superior beings!

His Majesty Scholar · Fantasy
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692 Chs

You Have to Knock Politely When Visiting Someone Else's House

Editor: Atlas Studios

"My mother said that when visiting someone's house, you have to be polite and walk through the main door."

The door of the military camp was closed. There were at least two sentries on the watchtower on both sides. There were also guards standing at the sentry post in front of the door, but that was all the defense work. He did not feel like he was in a battle state at all.

It was as if they were on an outing.

A few black men at the sentry post in front of the door were gathered around playing cards. Their guns were either placed on the table or leaning on chairs. The collars of their military uniforms were pulled open, and they looked sloppy. The two black people on the watchtower were chatting and bragging from afar, and from time to time, they laughed.

The Hummer stopped 400 meters away. These guys actually only took a glance and continued to do what they had to do. They did not have any vigilance at all—this was very strange, quite strange.