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.

    &Quot; however, at that time, I was already a disciple of a sect, so I didn't care. I was very clear that it wasn't something that could be done overnight if I wanted to turn this place into the territory of my Shadow Realm. Therefore, I only cultivated in front of my disciple. However, the cultivation technique I cultivated changed because the Lords of my Shadow Clan had given me too many things before I descended to the lower realm. Although I couldn't use that weapon at that time, I had countless cultivation techniques to learn. As a result, my strength improved very quickly, and I eventually became the direct disciple of the sect master." The shadow Emperor said these words calmly, but his expression was not very calm. It could be seen that he still missed that period of time very much.


Chapter 9085 - Reason (1)