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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

Let's see if you can be ruthless

Everyone looked at Jin Ben. They knew that Jin Ben was the first one to fight with Zhao Hai. However, Jin Ben had lost almost the entire Golden Bull tribe, so his status was the lowest among them. Now that he suddenly spoke, it aroused everyone's curiosity.

Dingxing turned to look at Jin Ben. Jin Ben unconsciously shifted his gaze away. It wasn't that he was guilty, but that he didn't want to see Dingxing's face.

Because Dingxing was too thin, he looked like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin. He gave off a very terrifying feeling. In addition, the strange fierceness in his eyes made him look like the soul Fire burning in the skeleton's eyes. However, the person standing in front of him was clearly a person. This feeling made Jin Ben very uncomfortable, so he subconsciously avoided Dingxing's gaze.

Dingxing didn't care. He just looked at Jin Ben and said, " "Elder Jin, if you have anything to say, please speak."