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Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

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."

The Lord of Taibai Water · Sci-fi
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272 Chs

Chapter 190: Multiple Versions of Dracula

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In the end, he gave up on the idea. For him, occasional action was fine, but what did constant fighting amount to?

As for Transylvania City, it had been devoured by his Hell. Vlad III was also done for, and the radiation pollution from his self-destruction was conveniently disposed of.

Regarding the eldest son and daughter of the Villelis family, and a certain Demon Hunter Van Helsing, Qin Muye was a nice guy. He drew a large tube of blood from each and then threw them out, not caring whether they turned to the Church Court or the Hell Church, as long as they stayed off his turf.

As for preventing God King Cronus from coming over? That was doubtful.