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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 · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
7218 Chs

Besieged by the Army (3)

Zhao Hai shouted. At the same time, he swept the Minotaur in his hand. Those who pounced at him were swept away by his sweep. Then, Zhao Hai charged into the crowd. Once he entered the crowd, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. No one was his match. Those who were swept away by the Minotaur, regardless of whether they were professionals or not, were all swept away. The difference was that professionals were not killed by Zhao Hai. As for those ordinary soul users, if they were swept away by Zhao Hai, they would only end up with broken bones and tendons.

At the same time, the demonic plants released by Zhao Hai began to show their might. They were all demonic plants with their own characteristics. However, none of them were easy to deal with, not to mention these plants that were constantly nourished by Zhao Hai's natural energy. All of a sudden, the mountaintop was in chaos.