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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"No, by relying on Umbrella!" Huang Yue's tone was firm.


"This is our first meeting, and the disparity between us is indeed significant. Liu Shengtian, you have lived for about three hundred years now, right? Dating back from the previous dynasty, I suppose that makes me the junior here." A young man walked over; he was Huang Yue, the emissary appointed by the emperor, specifically here to use equipment produced by the Umbrella Company in actual combat.


"Heh, you want to commit suicide? Of course, that's fine. Alive, you are quite valuable, dead you can still settle debts. Although it's a bit less, but personally, I'd prefer if more of you died. Although the Federation needs to spend more resources because of this, I think the Umbrella might need resources more than living Martial Artists." Huang Yue said with a chuckle.


Chapter 389: The Black Moth Incident, The Beginning of Transcendent Inversion