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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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Hallway to the Last Room

Ken and his team collected another round of bounty from their last enemies. Overall, they collected plenty of loot, and they all reached at least 30 thousand BP. The spoil was too much beyond their ring storage capacity, and each of them was wearing 5 rings like a group of rappers.

The closer they got to where Ken guessed the last room was, the more frequent the fights became. Nearly every corridor they passed through was stained with blood and littered with bodies. They saw over 300 bodies and added a few dozen more to the count by the time they finally arrived at the last room.

At this part of the labyrinth, nearly everyone had 5,000 BP or more, making them all mass murderers. When the token passed the 3,000 BP threshold, the bloodlust it exuded was too strong to be hidden by fourth-rank formations, rendering ambushes useless.