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God Level Farmer In Another World

In a world shattered by monstrous invasions, where humanity teetered on the brink of extinction, a flicker of hope emerged through the awakening of jobs and skills—powers that granted ordinary people the strength to push back against the encroaching darkness. But amidst the chaos, not all awakenings were met with applause. Alexander, a soul reincarnated from Earth, found himself in this brutal reality, gifted with the job of a mere "Farmer." His talent, cryptically named "An Inch of Heavens," bore no clear promise, no shining potential. At first, disillusionment gnawed at him; in a world where power was everything, what use was a talent that spoke of soil and harvests? But beneath the surface of this mundane job lay a truth that even the gods might envy. "An Inch of Heavens" was no ordinary talent—it was a gateway to boundless power, a force that, in the right hands, could reshape the very fabric of the world. He did not step forward to be humanity's shining knight. No, Alexander embraced the shadows, becoming a mastermind who saw the world not as a cause worth saving, but as a chessboard ripe for his control. Alexander had the power, and what did he do with it? He became the unseen force, the boss behind the scenes, not to save humanity, but to craft a reality where his fantasies reigned supreme. And in that unforgiving world, it was not the loudest voice that won, but the one who controlled the silence.

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Chapter 78: Those Who Pass Become Elite Awakeners, Those Who Fail Are Dismissed!

Chapter 78: Those Who Pass Become Elite Awakeners, Those Who Fail Are Dismissed!

The dining table fell into silence once again. Luckily, the room was warm enough, or they would have found it even harder to endure.

At that moment, the sound of high heels echoed through the room.

Everyone looked toward the source of the sound, and from the corner of the staircase near the kitchen emerged a voluptuous woman wearing a qipao and an apron.

She smelled of cooking oil, her delicate face adorned with a gentle smile, and she exuded an air of kindness.

The first thought that came to the people seated at the table was: This woman is beautiful, full of grace, exactly the kind of person who should be by the master of the garden's side.

Their second thought was: Could she be just as dangerous as the others?

What would they be experiencing tonight?

Their hearts sank collectively.

After all, they were people who had no control over their own fate.

The graceful woman stood at the dining table, her smile as refreshing as a spring breeze.

"You must all be hungry. The food is ready. Would you mind helping to serve it?" she said softly before heading toward the kitchen.

Eating? Dinner?

The group exchanged uneasy glances, but no one dared to hesitate. They quickly stood and followed the woman into the kitchen.

Plates of steaming, fragrant dishes were brought to the table.

At the woman's gesture, they returned to their seats, looking at one another with uncertainty.

The woman stood beside the empty seat at the head of the table and said, "You must be starving. Please, enjoy the meal. The master will join us shortly."

She smiled warmly, her demeanor like that of an older sister.

The kindness in her smile made everyone feel a sense of warmth in their hearts.

The cozy atmosphere, the gentle woman, the hot dishes, and their empty stomachs gnawed at them.

The middle-aged man was the first to pick up his chopsticks, taking a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth.

Seeing someone take the lead, the others began to eat as well.

Some of them saw this as their last meal.

The ingredients were of the highest quality, and the woman's cooking skills were exceptional, filling their mouths with rich flavors.

These unfortunate people had likely never eaten anything so delicious in their lives.

In just over ten minutes, everyone had put down their chopsticks.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from the staircase.

A young man dressed in a robe appeared, holding a book in his hand.

The woman quickly pulled out the chair at the head of the table and gave the young man a slight bow.

The young man nodded and walked over to sit at the head of the table, his expression calm.

The group of people at the table could guess that this young man was the master of the garden.

No one cared why someone so young could be the master of this place.

After all, they had already experienced too many unimaginable things tonight.

Alexander didn't wear a mask.

That was because the people before him would one day become his most loyal followers.

Alexander raised his head, his gaze sweeping across each of their faces.

"My personnel manager should have explained to you why you're here," he said.

The group exchanged glances, surprise flashing in their eyes.

Personnel manager?

He calls that demon his personnel manager?

An extraordinary power—this must be one of those legendary extraordinary powers!

The word "opportunity" formed in their minds.

After reading countless web novels, they wondered if they, too, had stumbled upon the kind of great fortune usually reserved for protagonists.

Their roles had already been mentioned by Renji earlier: gardeners, security guards, maids.

But could it really be as simple as coming here for a job?

"Your salary will be eight thousand a month, with room and board provided. Any questions?" Alexander asked calmly.

Eight thousand was a very high salary in this world of extreme wealth disparity.

The average person only made about three thousand a month.

Hearing this, the group felt a flicker of joy, immediately followed by a wave of disappointment.

The salary was indeed good, but how many of them would live to enjoy it?

After all, they were all gravely ill.

Had they truly been chosen by an extraordinary power, only to end up as mere servants?

They all spoke in unison, "No problems."

Alexander nodded, "Good. Now, I'll explain my rules."

The group sat up straight, listening attentively as Alexander prepared to speak

This moment could very well change their lives.

Alexander spoke, "First, everyone must wear the phones I provide. You are not to use your old phones anymore."

As he spoke, Yvette had already taken out a box containing ten phones.

The phones were brand new, completely unused.

However, each one had been specially equipped with software installed by Rosie, allowing complete surveillance of their activities.

Alexander continued, "You will have no days off. Everything about you belongs to me, including your love life—it's forbidden. And remember, don't develop feelings for your companions."

Initially, Alexander had intended to select all females for his group of servants, creating a maid team.

But considering the tasks they would face in the future, he knew they would encounter all sorts of challenges.

So, the team was composed of six women and four men—his "Soul Hunters."

At this point, the people at the table didn't react much.

Whether it was due to the hopelessness of their situation or the fear of Renji, Alexander's words seemed trivial in comparison.

Alexander continued, "You will each have your duties.

Six maids, two gardeners, two security guards. No one is allowed to leave their post without permission.

The woman beside me is the housekeeper here—her name is Yvette.

She will train you to become competent household staff."

Upon hearing this, Yvette nodded slightly to the people at the table.

The duties of the Soul Hunters included attending to Alexander's daily needs, and etiquette and professionalism were essential.

In the future, when prominent figures visited Alexander's garden, the guards at the door couldn't appear untrained or unprofessional.

"Of course, these are minor details. Aside from managing my household, there's a more important task for you."

With that, all eyes turned toward Alexander.

These were people clinging to the last threads of life.

Now that they had the chance to come into contact with an extraordinary force, they naturally hoped for a miracle—perhaps a cure for their ailments.

Alexander's next words confirmed it—they had reached the crux of the matter.

The air became still, with only the sound of Alexander's fingers lightly tapping the table.

Slowly, he spoke, "You will be responsible for helping me kill."

A collective buzz filled the minds of everyone at the table.

They had known from the start that this wasn't as simple as becoming mere household servants!

This was the best opportunity to encounter the extraordinary!

And, potentially, their best chance at rebirth!

The middle-aged man was the first to respond, his face full of loyalty:

"It would be an honor to serve someone as great as you! But surely you know that we have not successfully awakened. We're no better than common law enforcers. How can we help you kill?"

Alexander shot him a cold glance and said, "I don't appreciate being interrupted."

The middle-aged man immediately clamped his mouth shut, not daring to speak further.

Alexander continued, "Talents and abilities mean nothing to me.

Starting tomorrow, in addition to Yvette, other trainers will be brought in to train you.

If you pass, you will receive the power I bestow upon you.

If you fail, well, I'm afraid I'll have to 'dismiss' you."

The group didn't fully understand what Alexander meant by "dismiss."

With a slight tilt of his chin, Alexander gestured for them to look outside.

Standing at the door was Renji, the personnel manager.

A chill ran through the group at the sight.

Alexander's database had no shortage of candidates to replace them.

Alexander added, "All personnel changes will be handled by him. One part of your training will also be under his supervision.

If you successfully complete the training, you will be more than just maids, gardeners, or security guards.

You will also become members of the personnel department."

What Alexander said next hit them like a bolt of lightning, loud and shocking.

"In a week, not only will I free you from your ailments, but I will also make you the top-tier awakened beings in this city.

Of course, that's assuming you can pass my three stages of training."

The people at the table had looks of shock and excitement in their eyes.

To be rid of their illnesses and become powerful awakened ones!

They had no reason to doubt Alexander's words, for the master of an extraordinary power wouldn't lie or waste time with such trivial things.

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