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 Falcon returned to the place where his tribesmen lived. It was a large cave, which was also part of the defense line of the chicken heart Ridge. However, this place had been assigned to them. They could live here, but they also had to be responsible for the defense of the place. The Falcon had no objection to this because it was his duty.


  However, Zhao Hai's words today had surprised him. Zhao Hai had actually said that they would not have to worry about the astral winds after wearing the runes. Could it be that astral winds could be man-made? This made him very curious.


Prepare for another attack (1)