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?

"What... what is happening to me?" Qian Tong suddenly found that his body seemed to flicker.


No, it wasn't an illusion, it was really flickering, feeling like snowflakes popping out in various colors. As he pondered, a sudden sense of falling overcame him.


Then, as he subconsciously tried to grasp something, he caught a glimpse of the sky in the corner of his eye, a vast net was enveloping everything, as if it shrouded the whole world.


"This can't be just a dream, can it..."


Qian Tong muttered to himself, and then he could no longer prevent the sensation of falling. By the time he realized what was happening, he found himself submerged in water, his entire body bound, and some sort of device seemed to be attached to his face.


Most importantly, he felt something foreign clamping down on his spine and the back of his head.


Chapter 349: The Heavenly Net That Has Lost Its Momentum