Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm! - Chapter 258 - 84: Idea (Part 4)

Caden Ryder.Having both the status of a Transmigrator and a regressor.Once a human from Earth and a ruthless domineering general of the Purple Continent.His journey through the mystical world was rough and filled with betrayals.Following the death of Emperor Rozen Riverrun and the rise of Emperor Zeraith Riverrun.Both eras brought about the rise of the Redmen Race.And the death of the Purplemen Race, in the end....After years of fighting, after years of defending the Purple Continent.It was all for nothing. But little did he know that his execution was the beginning of his journey.[Regression Alert!]Regressing back to the time when Kyle Freeman transmigrated into the body of Caden Ryder.Now amped with the knowledge of two past lives, with his determination to grow stronger.With the zeal to live the mundane and quiet luxurious life he has always dreamed of.Caden must walk the path of domination, the path of conquerors.Armed with a Primordial System. Armed with three SSS-Ranked Ultimate Skills.If he must conquer the Red Continent to live his mundane, quiet, and luxurious life.Then so be it, he shall conquer the Red Continent.With the knowledge of his past lives, walking on a path of mysteries and adventures.If there's no way. he will create a way

Visha's life was a checklist of adrenaline-fueled firsts.Her latest 'first' ended with her arrival on the beast man continent.Armed with nothing but her system, Visha must learn to survive.Her new journey leads her to a group of beatmen who were cast out of their homes because of their 'defects'.The first thing to do is figure out how to survive the winter.From an alliance of mutual benefit to genuine friendship, Visha learns to trust the easygoing beastmen. And with their trust, she learned their secret.This world is saturated with vital energy.Now, Visha is chasing the ultimate thrill. With the system as her guide and her new tribe as her family. She's building a home, a legacy.She is building her kingdom and finding her purpose, one quest at a time.-----DISCLAIMER:Reader Discretion AdvisedThis is a work of fiction. All names, places and characters are products of the author's imagination.Contents include:ViolenceNudity (Partial and Full)Fictitious Religious CeremoniesNon-monogamous relationship (Triad/Throuple/Polyamory)

Chained by slavery and yet craving freedom, such is the fate of Alpheo , a modern historian forced to live under the grip of slavery in a land where chaos would soon erupt.

As the empire of Rolmia plunges into civil war following the death of the emperor , his three ambitious sons vie for the throne. In the midst of this turmoil, Alpheo finds the chance to break his chain and escape, leading his companions into the ashes of war, trying to thrive in it, selling their swords to the highest bidder .

But beyond the borders of Rolmia, hungry eyes watch as the empire's grip loosens. The Sultanate of Azania, ever the opportunist, sees a chance to expand its domain and influence , while to the south, neighboring principalities breathe a sigh of relief as the once-dominant giant stumbles and falters.

In the north, the confederation of the Free Isle finds their chance to restore their old tradition of pillaging and piratery, denied to them by an empire that is now crumbling beneath itself.

In this crucible of conflict, where dynasties crumble and empires fall, Alpheo find his call and the chance to forge his own destiny amidst the ashes of empires.

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I am a doctor, and after I became a zombie, I found that my face was paralyzed.

Actually, I didn’t want to block the zombies for my patient, but I accidentally stumbled and fell on him.

As for why I am conscious, it may be because I am handsome…

After all, compared to those A zombie that stinks and dries and still grows green hair, except that my skin is paler, my body temperature is a little lower, my pupils are a little discolored, and there are a few cyan veins on my neck, as long as I don’t say…

Actually I can still see that I am not a normal person.

I was able to determine that my stomach was not interested in humans.

However, my patient seems to smell delicious…

Rong Yun (smile): Be good, don’t bite anyone

Xiao Shenwei (face paralysis and rub hands): Okay, ah hoo~

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