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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · 東方
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Shameless (2)

The person from the sword dance sect looked at Chu Zhen and said,"Cut the crap. I didn't expect the Iron Buddha Temple to be so shameless. Today, our three sects will teach you an unforgettable lesson. Attack with your talismans first. Be careful of their formation traps."

The people from the sword dance sect responded and took out talismans before throwing them forward. In an instant, the talismans fluttered outside the base. Many of the ordinary array traps that Zhao Hai and the others had set up were activated.

Of course, the people of the calm Dao sect and the Nightwalker sect didn't stay idle either. The people of the two sects also used talisman paper to attack, preparing to deal with the people of the Iron Buddha Temple together.