Bimo Zhijian

Mu Yuan accidentally obtained the qualification for a mysterious game which mirrors the real world. In this game, players could recruit troops, establish territories, and even manifest items from the game into reality.
His game started with ten Little Skeletons, but...
Little Skeleton→Skeleton Soldier→Skeleton Warrior→Skeleton General.....→ King of Skeleton
"What if I evolve the Little Skeleton into an Emperor of Skeletons? How would you respond to that?"
"Evolution Points, let's see what your limit is!"
Several years later, when the worlds overlapped, Mu Yuan, amidst a throng of gods and demons, had ascended to the extreme peak.
Tags: Management, Development, Evolution, Lord, Troops

My military branches can Evolve Infinitely

The Red Fog Disaster Moon appending 'Moon' to its name implies that the disaster usually lasts a month or a bit longer.


At this point, the Red Fog Disaster Moon is halfway through its duration, yet the frequency of monster tides invading territories has ironically lessened.


However, the red fog is still drifting, and as more and more tendrils of the red fog surge from the depths of the wilderness, the fog in the sky and earth seems to get thicker.


At the east gate of Shiling Town, a dozen veteran players are returning from the wilderness.


They are players from a mercenary group, who have just undertaken a mission to subdue and purify a Land of Filth. Most of the players are covered in monster blood, with only a few magic-user players being a bit cleaner.


Behind them, dozens of accompanying troops are dragging and carrying some monster corpses, along with valuable lumber and raw ore.


These are all their gains along the way.


Chapter 245 Production-Type Epic (4K)_1