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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 · Fantasie
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Chapter 163 – Challenge of Might

"I'm telling you, I'm not going to take this shitty pill!"

Ken snapped when he saw the first reward. It was the same eighth-grade Bloodlust Boost Pill he was offered last time, but its price was lowered to 80,000 as if the voice was trying to haggle with him.

"BUT IT'S A GREAT FIND! HOW CAN YOU REFUSE TO TAKE AN EIGHTH-GRADE PILL?"

"Because I don't need it and because it's useless to me. Stop offering it to me."

Ken dismissed the voice's frustration and continued to look at the next prize. He wasn't interested in increasing his bloodlust with artificial ways when he had a convenient way of simply reliving his past kills.

Looking at the next prize, he found an eighth-grade sword, which he also refused to take since it wasn't flexible. 

"Why do you keep offering me lousy prizes?" Ken complained out loud to the fuming voice. The latter didn't find the eighth-grade treasures 'lousy'.