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Felix Ariel, a typical Floridian, found himself transported to a mysterious kingdom in another world. However, a misunderstanding led to Felix accidentally killing the king, resulting in his untimely demise.

Following this tragic event, Felix's spirit encountered a mysterious being who identified as Felix's ancestor. This entity claimed that Felix had been cursed by an unknown individual. For Felix's safety, the ancestor bestowed upon him a system for self-defense.

Upon returning to Earth, Felix realized that he would be transmigrated to the alternate world at noon due to the lingering curse. To prepare for this unexpected transmigration, Felix relied on the system, which required him to gather oil and gold to enhance his abilities.

Thus began Felix's quest in the other world. With his system, he brought firearms and an ambition to spread liberty... for prosperity and freedom. 


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Author's note: 

I got burnt out after trying to write a serious, action-packed story. So, I guess I'll return to what I do best: writing a stupid comedy novel.

Again, this is a satire story. Expect memes and stereotypes. Don't take anything seriously.

Lastly, this story takes place after Florida Man's General Store in Cultivation World. The MC is Leo's descendant. You don't need to read the previous novel to understand this story, but those who have will enjoy some easter eggs.

Florida Man in Magus World: Unleashing Liberty and Freedom

Chapter 197 - Local Dwarf Sues Florida Man for Not Paying His Wage with Premium Beverage

New lasers descended from the sky, illuminating the area west of Felix's house in a brilliant crimson glow. In an instant, a massive structure materialized as if teleported directly onto the land. Unlike previous constructions that required some time to assemble, this one appeared fully formed, its arrival punctuated by a low, mechanical hum that hinted at its purpose.

Jagged Beard, already wary after witnessing the mysterious lasers, turned to gape at the towering building. The crimson structure stretched 20 meters high, dominating an acre of land like an imposing fortress. Its front shutter, resembling the door of an oversized airplane hangar, gleamed with an intense metallic sheen. The unknown red alloy radiated waves of heat, forcing the dwarf to shield his face with one hand as he stared at it.