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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Eastern
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Entering the spiritual Monster Mountain (3)

At noon, Zhao Hai didn't find a place to rest. He had been wandering around the spiritual Monster Mountain. He was very careful and didn't provoke any spiritual monsters.

At around one in the afternoon, Zhao Hai suddenly stopped because he noticed something in front of him. The spatial map showed that there were a few cultivators carefully moving forward. Zhao Hai immediately stopped, thinking about whether he should meet these wandering cultivators.

Zooming in, Zhao Hai realized that he knew one of the individual cultivators. He had seen him in the unnamed town before. However, he did not know the others. In fact, he had not even seen them in the unnamed town. This surprised Zhao Hai, but he still decided to meet them.

After carefully moving forward for about ten minutes, Zhao Hai heard a rustling sound. He knew that the enemy was coming, but he still pretended not to know. He pulled out his sword and put on a vigilant look.