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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"Of course, do as you please, this is a public place, not my territory," the other party said very politely.


"I need to find a place to settle down," Wang Ao murmured softly. The arrival of Sky Tower had not yet occurred, which was a good thing for him.


"Public place is an accurate description," he said, not wanting to disturb the young man any longer. "I'm exhausted from the journey; I'll rest for a while." With that, Wang Ao glanced around and chose a spot sheltered from the wind to start setting up his tent.


"Next, I have to figure out a way to cash in my accumulated points of fortune and then double them," Qin Muye thought about how to deepen causality.


Chapter 501: The Beginning of Reaching to the Heavens