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

  Gu ding stood in a large hall. Everyone else was in the hall as well. Even elder an Yue had come. Elder an Yue looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; now, everyone in the devil World knows of our existence. Our purpose has been answered, and we have also forced the battle corpse sect to withdraw their forces. But at the same time, we should also know that when the battle corpse sect wants to deal with us, it will be a Thunderbolt strike. At that time, we will only be in more danger, because if we use the young master's projection, they will know who we are. We're no match for them, so do you have any ideas?"


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