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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

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Chapter 355 – Judgment Delivered

"DEATH! DEATH! DEATH!"

The villagers chanted in their rage, demanding the execution of the two prisoners. David was grateful for them to believe his words without thinking of the consequences, but it was better to be thorough. Even if the villagers weren't worried, Lioz might eventually be.

"Everyone, this is a truth pill concocted by the Jade Sky Sect for interrogation. Once they take it, they must tell the truth for every question I ask them. Lying is impossible!"

David raised his hand, a shiny yellow pill between his pinched fingers. If one would look carefully they'd notice it had some dimmer parts, meaning it was imperfect.

He shoved it down the throat of the black-haired woman, slapping her face twice to wake help her concentrate. The coldness in her body faded as though on a cue.