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Lord of the Truth

Robin Burton is a young man who grow with everything anyone can hope for, immense talent for cultivation, sharp mind, a wealthy family that will stop at nothing to protect and nurture him He had everything... except the willingness to take them. "Why would I take the same route as my ancestors ? why should I become stronger? to beat this and compete with that..? At the end of this road what will happen? get a harem then die and be forgotten after a few years? NO! That is not what I got my talent for... THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS BORN FOR! what I want is more... much more. I refuse... I will not take anyone's route, I will make my own... I do not want to be a legendary figure, I will be THE Legend.. I.. Robin.. will do it my way, or die trying." This is the story of a Researcher, a Warlord and... A Planetary Emperor.

TruthTeller · Krieg

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For the rescue

One week later---

"Is he still sitting there?" Amon came from behind Jabba and spoke in a hoarse voice

Jabba nodded, "He didn't move a muscle, choose your words with him, I don't think he is in a good mood..."

"Hoo…." Amon let out a long exhale and moved toward Robin

*step.. step...*

Amon reached a distance of two meters from Robin, then stood still and put his hands behind his back without saying a word.

After a few minutes, Robin took a long inhale and spoke, "Did you finish your task?"

"Yes, I managed to bring 100,000 demons at the level of a saint or a shaman, and I also brought the rest of the dragon or sage level, their total number reached 540, and I also brought a swarm of Dracos for transportation… Everyone is waiting for your orders."

Robin nodded and stood up a few seconds later, "Come on then, we are already late."

Robin walked over towards Amon and Jabba, revealing his clothes and hands that were smeared with mud

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