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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 · Ost
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However, a trace of anger flashed across the older monk's face. He turned to look at Zhao Hai and said, " "Doesn't the Shi clan think it's too much? Why did you injure my Junior Brother?"

Zhao Hai looked at the older monk and suddenly laughed, " "What an unreasonable monk. What, is your Buddha realm the master of the myriad realm battlefield? You can only attack others, but others can't fight back. Not only that, but you also tried to steal my cultivation technique and magic tool. This is an irreconcilable enmity. Let alone breaking one of his hands, even if I killed him, he only had himself to blame."

The older monk's face was ashen. He looked at Zhao Hai and snorted, " "The technique you used is from our Buddhist realm, and your magic weapon is from our Buddhist realm. We have evidence."

Zhao Hai was stunned when he heard the elder monk's words. Then, his expression changed, " "Evidence? What evidence?"