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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."

Tai Bai Water Lord · sci-fi
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236 Chs

Chapter 142: Hell Church's Call for Help

"How have sales been recently?" Qin Muye sensed the arrival of Shadow, knowing that aside from Shadow, no one would usually come to his laboratory.

Whenever Shadow arrived, it was to report various matters, large and small, but he also knew Qin Muye's personality, so he always chose the most important issues to report, and kept it brief. Unless there was something significant that needed Qin Muye's decision, then he would provide a detailed explanation.

"After eradicating a dozen or so powers, the rest have become much more submissive, and as a result, our sales have increased nearly twentyfold. These powers really are wealthy; we underestimated their financial capabilities in the past," Shadow began.

In this round of sales, the main revenue came from the biological weapon Lickers. Not for any reason other than effective advertising—after all, it resulted in a shift of power due to the eradication of a dozen or so powers.