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"I wish to have the highest intelligence possible, an intelligence that would allow me to perceive and thoroughly understand everything I see, even if superficially and only once, to the fullest, including strong points, weak points, and how to overcome them."

Due to a mistake made by God, Ken is born with every type of perfect memory, but without anything else - he is weak, sickly, stupid, and unwanted.
However, there was a saving grace - he made a friend, Leo. Leo would talk to him about hypothetical situations like what to say in case a genie granted him one wish.

When Ken dies and God offers him one wish for his next life as compensation for his previous mistake, Ken simply recites Leo's words and is sent to the cultivation world. There, he slowly learns that he is the only one he can trust. 

Armed with the special remaining Godly Qi from his reincarnation and with the ability to learn and improve techniques and manuals easily, even creating his own original cultivation path, he cultivates with the goal of standing at the top of the world, even if it takes leaving his moral code behind.

Follow Ken in his journey as he lie, blackmail, murder, rob, poison, and manipulate others to achieve his goals!


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The god in the story is completely random and made up, and is not the particular god of any religion existing today in the real world. This god only exists in the imaginary world of my story.

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One Wish to Own the World

Ken's group had already returned to the sect, leaving behind an instruction for George to appear in front of them within 2 weeks; the time when the airships would start the trip to the competition.

The Martial Arts Summit was held in the same place every fifty years, ironically, in a valley north of the Peaceful Demon Sect.

'Intent, huh. I've been waiting to be at the fifth stage before trying to cultivate one, but now it's time to stop delaying it,' Ken thought to himself as he produced a few marbles from his storage ring.

The moment Ken released the marbles from his storage ring, a stifling, oppressive atmosphere engulfed the room. It was as if a heavy cloud of death hung in the air, every breath he took tasted of iron and dread. The shadows in the room seemed to deepen, almost writhing with a life of their own as the Murderous Intent stones emitted an eerie, dark glow.

Chapter 290 – Cultivating Murderous Intent