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 had a dark expression, was the desire for revenge this strong?


"Sigh, I hope you're sensible, otherwise next time... I might have to send over some body parts." Qin Muye sighed, he had wanted to be a good person, but it ended up that he was using rather harsh methods. It was a good thing he was strong enough, or he might have been seen as a stepping stone for some heroic character passing by to defeat evil.


"That's not the case, Master. Our investigation of many Transcendents with legendary traits, as well as Great Nobles, has shown that most are just tales spun by minstrels or results of misinformation." The intelligence department responded promptly.


"No need, what if he is killed? Where would we find another tool as useful as him?"


Chapter 449: It's Just for Money, No Need to Chop Off Parts, Right?