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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"???" Qin Muye's face screamed 'what the hell', he could understand if something happened to Emperor Shen You, but why involve the Greedy, Wrathful, and Foolish Three Demons?


"Ah... I don't really mind, it's just that I can't turn into a member of the Insect Race with my current situation," Qin Muye said somewhat helplessly. To become one, you at least need to be a carbon-based life form, but Qin Muye wasn't even sure which category he'd fall into.


"However, if you're talking about a Brain Worm, I did kill one. I just want to ask, I shouldn't have offended you, right?" Qin Muye spoke leisurely.


"Unless you transform into the Insect Race, no matter how much you study, you can't decipher what you want." The Brain Worm's tone was seductive.


Chapter 366: It Seems Correct to Use "Strip" as a Measure Word