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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"A refrigerator? What is that, a box that freezes things?" Prometheus was bewildered. In his mind, he had come to understand that silicone-based life forms are probably equivalent to living puppets, but it was the refrigerator that puzzled him.


"I'm not worried. Although you, Dionysus, don't always act justly, if judged by your status, these measures are necessary." Hercules didn't force Qin Muye to do good deeds; he had also seen Qin Muye's difficult situation, the kind where one wrong move could lead to death.


"Just step outside—that'll do. A Spirit Monster will arrange everything for you. Honestly, even today's Hercules has more foresight than you." Qin Muye said with a smile.


Chapter 340: The Terminator Bound by Nimea Lion's Skin