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

    Zhao Hai's fighting style was the most unreasonable. He was stronger and had better defense than the others, so he would not block the attacks. He would use the time when the others were attacking him to kill his way to them. Then, he would use his unparalleled strength to tear them into pieces.


  This was the least technical and most unreasonable method, but it was also the simplest, most direct, and most effective method. Zhao Hai used the Vajra Bell to block the attacks of the disciples of the quiet Dao sect. When the disciples stopped attacking, he immediately charged in front of them. Then, he waved the Buddhist staff in his hand and surrounded the five disciples of the quiet Dao sect, attacking them continuously. The disciples of the quiet one Dao sect didn't even have the power to fight back.


Night of a Hundred Demons (1)