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?

"Damn, he really did become a mercenary, and he joined a mercenary group with such a clear purpose. Could this kid be a reincarnator? His actions are too deliberate, like he's got a strategy guide or something."


Qin Muye looked at the intelligence in his hand. Aside from Wang Wei, he had the information on all the members of the Bai Hai Mercenary Group.


Even though the Mercenary Camp is a neutral force, it wasn't a simple matter for Qin Muye to investigate such a small mercenary group. Did people really think the secrecy of the Mercenary Camp was as tight as a safe?


At most, it's like a bank, but it's not up to the standard of a safe, which, without sufficient technology, can only be cracked by brute force.


Black Hand just mentioned it to some people in the Mercenary Camp and sent over some 'small' gifts; then, he didn't even need the Spirit Monsters to collect the data—it was delivered directly to him.


Chapter 539: Talent - Cosmic Favor