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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 · Fantasi
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Chapter 161 – Challenge of Reflexes

Ken already tried to summon healing pills from his storage ring but failed, indicating the space was locked and storage rings were useless there. He tried to use One Step but failed again, so he was sure using techniques was banned in the long corridor.

He faced the second man that charged at him. It was another man in the low phase of his stage, and Ken used the lower part of his flexible sword to block the man's swing while the upper part of the blade bent from the momentum, curving toward the attacker's shoulder.

"Ah! It's flexible!"

The man shouted in pain as Ken's sword sent a pulse of dangerous Sword Qi into his shoulder, rupturing his muscles and trying to fracture the shoulder blade. He retreated to let his teammates take over the battle, while he stabilized his Qi.