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BANISHED TO ANOTHER WORLD

JIANG_YUE
A miracle doctor is exiled to an alternate savage world and forced to change his scummy ways!After thoroughly offending God, Yan Mo’s soul transmigrates to another world. He quickly understands the cruelty of the world he has arrived in. The reason he was knocked unconscious by someone and brought back to that primitive man’s home was to become that man’s food reserve for the winter.The tribe he is in is an extremely primitive and super-spartan one. The people here respect only two things: combat power and fighting ability.The former refers to strength in battle, while the latter refers to skill in combat.As for everything else—Examining illnesses? Chinese medicine? Drinking those bitter, sandy things? What the hell is that? Are you trying to murder our tribe’s warriors? Die!Planting wheat? Raising pigs, chickens, and pigs? We are warriors, not slaves! Die!Teaching the women to make clothes and cook? Making soap and perfume for them? F*ck, he’s actually trying to seduce our women! Die!You say you’re a messenger of God? Here to lead us to a better life? Fine. We’ll give you one day. Conquer all of our enemies, turn them into slaves, and bring them back. If you can’t, you die!Yan Mo: “...”
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