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.

  The skeleton glanced at Wei zonglin and sighed. &Quot; &Quot; well, it seems like you don't understand, either, " ye mo said. &Quot; well, I'll be frank with you. My name is Gu ding, and I'm also a ghost cultivator. There are two types of ghost cultivators. One is a ghost cultivator cultivated by ghosts, and the other is a cultivator who practices ghost cultivation techniques. I belong to the former, but those cultivators call us ghosts, while we call ourselves the dead spirit clan. You're a ghost cultivator too, but you're probably only cultivating based on your instincts. Your cultivation level is low, so your cultivation speed is very slow. Of course, that's not what I'm going to talk to you about today."


Chapter 7708 - Strength imparting (1)