Ming Yu

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.

Living In Another World With A Farm

  The business of the spiritual tree grain store was finally on the right track. It had been almost a month. In this month, Zhao Hai and the others had not only been dealing with the grain store, but they had also done something else, which was to set up the Guild Alliance. Ice Wolf had successfully become the leader of the Guild Alliance.


  However, Ice Wolf and the others knew very well that behind those gangs stood the big families. Even if they became the alliance leader, there was nothing to be proud of.


  Even the big families thought that they still had absolute control over those gangs. They would never have thought that the gang leaders had become Zhao Hai's subordinates. They were even more loyal than Viper Three and the others, because they had become Zhao Hai's slaves.


The Icefield (1)