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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"How many Eighth Rank members of the Insect Race are there? Have you found out?" Qin Muye brought this up again.


"What's the Insect Race planning?" Qin Muye could only pin his hopes on the intelligence system to have some findings.


"Apart from the Brain Worm playing the role of the hive mind, there are three others: the Jumping Worm, the King Worm, and the Insect Queen. As clan leaders of subordinate clans, they are all of the Eighth Rank, with a total of only four members, but if provided with enough resources, the Insect Queen can produce Eighth Rank members of the Insect Race."


"Wait, how long does it take for the Insect Queen to produce an Eighth Rank member of the Insect Race?" Qin Muye suddenly interrupted the other person.


"Okay, go ahead with that plan. Try not to attract attention," Qin Muye instructed.


Chapter 364: Are you saying that the people opposite us are fewer?