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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 307 – Sending Vivienne Out

Meanwhile, at the Four Seasons Sect:

"DAMN IT! HOW CAN THEY KILL SO MANY PEOPLE FROM THE SAME STAGE SO EASILY?!"

An elder with flowing white hair and a shaved masculine face screamed at the summit of the mountain occupied by the Four Seasons Sect. His face was red, and his breathing uneven, forcing the other elder by his side to spread his own Qi to confine the sound. The sect would lose too much face if their elder was seen losing control.

"Elder Gerald, please relax. We couldn't know he would participate in this age group nor that he would be strong enough to overpower everyone else. His teammates are quite perverted too, something else we never heard about. Let's hope he will be brave enough to enter the next age group as well; with his strength, he probably thinks he can fight everyone at the fifth stage."

His peer, a man seemingly in his early twenties despite probably being over two hundred, calmed the white-haired elder.