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One Wish to Own the World

"I wish to have the highest intelligence possible, an intelligence that would allow me to perceive and thoroughly understand everything I see, even if superficially and only once, to the fullest, including strong points, weak points, and how to overcome them." Due to a mistake made by God, Ken is born with every type of perfect memory, but without anything else - he is weak, sickly, stupid, and unwanted. However, there was a saving grace - he made a friend, Leo. Leo would talk to him about hypothetical situations like what to say in case a genie granted him one wish. When Ken dies and God offers him one wish for his next life as compensation for his previous mistake, Ken simply recites Leo's words and is sent to the cultivation world. There, he slowly learns that he is the only one he can trust. Armed with the special remaining Godly Qi from his reincarnation and with the ability to learn and improve techniques and manuals easily, even creating his own original cultivation path, he cultivates with the goal of standing at the top of the world, even if it takes leaving his moral code behind. Follow Ken in his journey as he lie, blackmail, murder, rob, poison, and manipulate others to achieve his goals! ----- DISCLAIMER: The god in the story is completely random and made up, and is not the particular god of any religion existing today in the real world. This god only exists in the imaginary world of my story. Join my Discord server! https://discord.gg/ad64bjZXMm

Railvas · Fantasy
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Chapter 327 – Facing the Challengers

"We are telling you that we don't need to separate the fights."

"Separate the fights? This isn't a five-versus-five challenge," the disciple, Edmund, did not understand the situation yet.

"She means that we won't take you in turns, each one of us will take the two challenging them together. We want to make an example out of you for the rest of the challengers," Ken explained.

"An example? Do you think we are the same as your friends from the Phoenix Feather Sect?" A vein popped above the man's temple and his lips twitched in annoyance.

"Yes, I do," Ken shrugged. "Let's begin then, I will go first. The two who challenged me can enter the arena with me."

He tapped on the ground with his feet and jumped, letting himself slide to the ground gracefully. He did not wear his mask today, a good omen for his enemies. He usually avoided killing fellow sect members, understanding it would paint him in a negative light within the sect.