Crossover

# GAME # FARMER
A game descended upon reality. A dimensional gate opened.
Beasts from the dungeon stared out intently. The human world was in danger.
Fortunately, the whole world awakened to new powers. During their coming-of-age ceremony, everyone had the chance of obtaining new jobs and abilities, such as Knight, Mage and Archer.
Those who awakened battle job classes would become heroes.
Those who awakened other job classes would serve in logistics or become cannon fodder.
Lin Sen awakened the Farmer job class, which was acknowledged as the weakest job class. Aside from harvesting crops and caring for flowers, he would rear cattle and sheep.
Fortunately, he awakened the God-tier Farm System.
Lin Sen decided to plant crops on his own!
On the first day of planting crops, he obtained the seed of the ancient Tree of Life.
Then, he obtained the Nine Leaf Sword Grass, God Binding Vines, Corpse Stench Demonic Vine...Various god-tier plants appeared and shocked the world.
Other people exclaimed, “What job class is this? He can actually clear the final dungeon solo!”
Lin Sen claimed, “I am just an ordinary farmer.”

I Planted Crops Alone After Awakening The Weakest Farmer Job Class

Lin Sen slowly closed the introduction of the [Golden World Tree] with a heavy heart.

The Blood God descended and the divine kingdom appeared.

A blood-colored barrier that covered a radius of nearly a hundred miles with the Canaan Safe Zone as the center hung above the heads of all living beings.

A mysterious feeling of restraint enveloped everyone's hearts.

It felt as if their hearts were being held tightly in the grip of a large hand.

Ever since the Blood God descended, He had been sizing up the world, as if He was looking at everything in front of Him in another manner.

He had nearly a million people under His feet. With a casual move, He could kill and injure countless humans. Yet He did not take another look at them.

He was like a true god. No, He was a god.

Longevity allows one to look down on all things.

Ants, Do You Have a Death Wish?