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¡°The Man Who Killed the World¡± is one of the novels written by Ray Cummings. This book was first published in 1920 and belongs to the genre of science fiction. This novel is set in a future world and combines an exciting plot with scientific elements. "The Man Who Killed the World" reflects the author's contemporary perspective and imagination.
Ray Cummings is known as an American science fiction writer who worked from 1887 to 1957. He wrote works in a variety of genres, including science fiction, fantasy, and adventure novels. His representative works include ¡°The Girl in the Golden Atom¡± and ¡°Brigands of the Moon.¡± Ray Commons is famous for his works that contain a wealth of scientific elements, and his writing is credited with contributing to the development of early science fiction.
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Summary
In his little tower, perched at the very peak of the great terraced pile of buildings which was his home and his citadel, Peter Groff sat brooding with hatred. The city, its factories, its vast plowed fields, lay stretched below him. Millions of humans, at play in little games. How he hated them! And they hated him?hated and feared him. It made him chuckle. For all his life he had worked and schemed and fought to make himself a power. The richest, most powerful man in the world?he had attained it. They had called him cruel, in his youth, with his ruthless business methods. He had laughed. Then they had no longer dared call him anything which would anger him. And he had laughed at that, while he had bought their governments and their armies with his money.