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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Chapter 343 – Distribution Day

"Senior Brother Harry, how do we get resources if there are hardly any missions?"

David, Amanda, and Susan walked next to a seventeen-year-old with a bulky body shape and black hair tied in a knot. He, among many others, volunteered to accompany the two beauties and explain the situation of the sect.

"I heard from my seniors that it wasn't always like that, aye…" he sighed. "Since our great sect has lost its title as one of the top twenty great sects, the ruling sect of the region takes care of the problems arising in the cities and villages nearby, and they also take all the profits from those places…"

"Then, do we cultivate without resources?" Susan asked, her impatient voice sounding displeased.

"Not exactly. The sect has reserves that piled up over the years, it's the accumulation of thousands of years as the sect members contributed in every stage. The sect now funds its operations with this stash."