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I Have a Miniature World

Demons have been revived and humans have become insignificant. In this world, there were bloodthirsty werewolves and adorable fairies. There were crafty vampires and deities high above. After waking up from his sleep, Amos realized that he was in a miniature world. The living creatures in this country were even smaller than ants. Amos could create an endless tempest with a breath. He could cause a torrential downpour with a sneeze, shatter the city walls with a punch, and level mountains with a footstep. The many dwarves revered him and regarded him as an ancient deity. They prayed fervently to him and offered him sacrifices. [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed a mythical item, Lightning God's Hammer, to you. You have obtained the powers of lightning.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Heart of Wisdom to you. Your abilities of insight have been greatly increased. You can now understand anything.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Book of Darkness to you. You now control the powers of darkness. Your understanding of dark magic has increased greatly.] Supported by the miniature, Amos unwittingly became the omnipotent God of this world!

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The Barbarian Army From 100 Years Ago

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Thus, master can unleash the power of the world item without limit. Even if the entire population of the Lilliputian country were added up, it wouldn't be nearly close to your power.

"Only in the hands of master can the world item truly shine. Therefore, it can be said that the world item of the miniature world has been prepared for master."

The system said.

"If using Thunder God Hammer consumes stamina, then what does the Heart of Wisdom need to consume?"

Emerson asked.

"Intelligence, of course!"

The system replied, "The Heart of Wisdom needs powerful intelligence and computational ability. Every activation consumes a huge amount of energy. However, the miniature world's minions have pitifully little brainpower. Just one activation almost burned their brains.

"They are simply unable to unleash the power of the Heart of Wisdom fully."

The system was able to communicate with the Heart of Wisdom.

It indicated that it had never seen a creature with such a huge amount of intelligence. It was equivalent to hundreds of times the intelligence of the Lilliputian nation, which was why he was able to use the wisdom item easily.

The most important information was that the previous hosts of the Heart of Wisdom had all exhausted their brainpower and died.

Emerson understood.

To activate a world prop, in addition to having an immeasurable body size, one also had to have extraordinary intelligence. Thus, the two complemented each other and were indispensable.

The requirements for each world prop were different, but they were all similar in one aspect, which was the strict requirements for the host.

As long as one could meet the requirements and obtain the approval of the world prop, one could use a heaven-defying ability.

It was tough for an ordinary person to meet any one of the requirements.

Otherwise, the Kingdom of Wisdom would not have watched helplessly as the kingdom of Wisdom underwent a huge change.

Because of the terrifying conditions of being recognized as its master, it was blocked outside the door.

Guarding such a huge treasure and not opening its key, there was nothing more painful than this in the world.

Fortunately, the Heart of Wisdom had fallen into his hands. It could be considered to have truly found its home. Only Emerson could unleash the power of world props to reverse the world.

"Master, there are extraordinaires who are thinking of coming over here."

At that moment, the system seemed to sense something and said to Emerson.

"Extraordinaire?"

He must have been attracted over by the power just now.

Without any hesitation, Emerson immediately activated the Thunder God Hammer.

A white electric arc condensed into a light rope and hooked onto the position of the cave. Then, with a simple leap, he disappeared from the spot.

...

Five minutes after Emerson disappeared.

A group of people rushed over. They were members of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The members of S.H.I.E.L.D were all extraordinary humans who were responsible for some difficult cases.

"Team leader, the violent aura just now came from here."

A bald man in an army uniform said.

"Oh my god, was it hit by an extraterrestrial meteorite?"

The red-dressed woman behind him looked at the scene in front of her and covered her mouth in surprise.

She was wearing red armor, and her long legs were exposed in the air. She was holding a whip in her hand.

The scene was filled with smoke. The soil in the deep pit was charred black and white smoke was constantly coming out.

The barks of the ancient trees in the surroundings were scattered all over the ground. The white debris piled up into a small hill and swayed with the breeze.

Everyone was silent. What kind of power could have such terrifying destructive power.

Even a gold-tier powerhouse would not be able to create such a tragic scene.

This scene made them shiver in fear, but at the same time, they felt powerless.

Such vast and mighty power could not be manufactured.

They could not imagine what kind of powerhouse could have such terrifying power.

"This might be the result of the spatial turbulence. Things are getting more and more serious."

Just as everyone was discussing, a middle-aged man walked up from behind. He looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Spatial turbulence?"

Someone asked in confusion.

He had just joined S.H.I.E.L.D and was not very familiar with the investigation of S.H.I.E.L.D these days.

He had learned some things about the recovery of spiritual energy from his colleague.

Spatial turbulence. This was a term that was rather unfamiliar to him. It was the first time it had appeared in his mind.

Everyone looked at him. He was the team leader of S.H.I.E.L.D, Moken. He was also the person in charge of investigating this case.

"I believe that everyone has heard about the events that have happened in various parts of the country over the past few days. I won't say much more. Simply put, spatial turbulence is the interaction between two worlds when they touch each other. It has the power to destroy the world.

"In our universe, there are many other worlds, and their strength far surpasses ours.

"A hundred years ago, there was a barbarian invasion, and the spatial turbulence was the place where these alien races descended.

"They will open the passage of the other worlds here to invade our earth.

"In other words, the place where the spatial turbulence is the most severe is the place where the alien races will descend.

"Therefore, our duty was to guard these places. Once we find anything wrong, we would send troops to suppress this place.

"We must not let these barbarian alien races invade our territory."

"Hmph, what barbarian warriors? I can whip them to death with one whip. But, of course, if they dare to invade our planet, they'll have to ask my whip first."

The red-clothed female warrior Alisa said disdainfully.

She had joined S.H.I.E.L.D for two years and had the strength of a gold rank. She could easily complete any mission.

This allowed her to develop an arrogant character and disregard everything else.

Because of this, Moken had hurt his head. He had repeatedly advised her to be clear about her own strength and maintain respect for the unknown.

One had to know that there was always someone better than you.

There were many strong people in this world. They are just hiding in the shadows. Do not be complacent.

If this continued, one day, she would be at a disadvantage.

However, Alisa did not listen to him at all. She was acting arbitrarily.

In fact, Moken had another reason for sending Alisa over this time.

It was to strike down her arrogance.

Other than being a little complacent, Alisa's abilities were obvious to everyone.

As long as she was slightly honed, her achievements in the future would definitely not be inferior to his.

"Don't look down on these barbarian warriors. Not only are their attacks powerful, but their defenses are also extremely terrifying. With our current technology, we aren't their match at all.

"These savage warriors are tall and big, about five to six meters tall. Our pistols and rifles are not able to break through their defenses at all.

"..."

Moken's expression was solemn, and the others were all stunned. Their eyes were filled with shock.

They knew Moken's personality, and he could not lie to them. So forget about the pistols. They would be able to withstand it.

If it were a rifle, then it would not be a joke.