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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 228 – Elite Clans' Descendants Arriving

"Yes, show me the next one," Ken instructed.

"Sure," Myra led him to another unoccupied formation.

"Young Master, I will leave for a while. Do you need me to arrange anything for you before I go?" Myra asked after bringing him to another formation he can work on.

"No, you may go." Ken understood that she was intending to leave to inform the mayor of his claim and bring a formation master to his previous point to inspect his work. Not only he didn't mind, but her cautiousness played into his hands.

By bringing people to check, they'd be aware of his talent, and they'd report his help on that front as well. If she ignored his actions assuming he neither broke nor fixed anything and moved on, they might have missed his achievements.

With a small smile adorning his lips, he worked on the damaged formation to repair it.

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"So, how is it? Did his work improve the situation, worsened it, or didn't change it?"