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 sat in the hall of the sacred Gate's branch Hall and looked at the people sitting below. He smiled and said, " &Quot; everyone, we've won yet another battle. This time, we've taught those guys from the sacred sect a harsh lesson. We've eliminated a total of 170 million of their disciples. Hahaha, this time, the sacred sect should be well-behaved for a while. &Quot;


  Everyone laughed. Zhao Hai looked at them and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; after this battle, I believe that the sacred sect won't attack us for a long time. We also need to rest for a while. Although we taught them a lesson during their last attack, this attack has also shown us the weakness of our array. We don't have enough killing intent. &Quot;


Illusory formation and killing formation (1)