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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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Slaughtering the Enemies

"Everyone from the… Sect gather around me!"

The strongest core disciple of each sect summoned his fellow disciples to assemble to get the prizes and the free BP. 

"It's quite a sad sight, Elroy."

The core disciple from the Infinite Wisdom Sect mocked the core disciple from the Four Seasons Sect; other than Elroy's two partners, only 3 black wearing disciples came and stood behind him. The other sects had groups of 20-40 fighters each.

Elroy fumed, he forgot that his sect didn't send many fourth-stage disciples to the secret realm because of the great losses they suffered. He was caught up in the heat of the moment when the other sects assembled their troops.

"Whatever. I bet half of the people around you are evil cultivators disguised as your fellow disciples anyway."

But instead of getting angry at the remark, everyone looked at him with amused smiles, confusing him further until his friend, a female core disciple, whispered in his ear.