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 was utterly speechless, indeed planning to set up the throne with these clueless Divine beings.


"Sigh, I'm far behind Emperor Shen You and the others. Clearly, people are built differently," Qin Muye remarked, heaving a sigh upon seeing this.


"Bring it over, I just finished up," Qin Muye said as he wiped the blood off his hands. The nearby Spirit Monster quickly moved the test subject away and then sewed up the wounds to stop the bleeding. After casting several healing spells, it dragged the subject away.


"How dare you, I am..." He couldn't finish his sentence before his mouth was stuffed by Demon Blood.


"Fine, but you need to cover up the aftermath with the God of Luck. Don't let his followers or other Divines know about this kid's disappearance. Make sure the Divine Country is kept in the dark as well," Qin Muye instructed.


Chapter 414: God of Manners and Fortune