The Lord of Taibai Water

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

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"Aside from the Engineer civilization, other interstellar civilizations probably aren't faring well either," Qin Muye returned to the Floating City, suspecting that this situation had likely already spread throughout the cosmic, with the Engineers being the first to suffer, and other civilizations probably facing the same fate.


"Wait, is there a possibility that it's a problem with the Sealing?"


"Hell? Not Hell Power?" Qin Muye said, decisively picking up the data report to check.


"The Engineer civilization is done for."


"If the Pioneer Empire has also had an incident, then the Arachnis Worm Race probably isn't faring too well either."


"If that's truly the case, it's no wonder the cosmos is so deserted; probably everyone is too busy coping with their own crises to spare any effort on attacking Earth Planet," Qin Muye realized.


Chapter 226: The Engineer Who Became Obsessed with Art