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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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Chapter 199: Infection, Faith, Minions - The 3 Stages of the Ancient God

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"But why is it so difficult to acquire a Garden Elf? Have they gone extinct? Why haven't I been able to buy one yet?" Qin Muye sighed. Even if he couldn't get a Garden Elf, he could at least change the building blueprints.

"Most likely, all the Transcendents have already been eroded by the Ancient God," Qin Muye pondered this matter, but the problem was that even if it was discovered, there was no solution.

"So there is still a chance, I can develop the corresponding vaccine, not to mention, at least save the other Lords, otherwise, I really have to flee."

"First, make the vaccine, and then test the market situation. If it works, perhaps the amount of resources needed by Floating City will be greatly reduced."