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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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Chapter 237: Anciently Called the Underworld, Today Known as the Shadow Realm

Qin Muye followed emotionlessly into the Underground Relics. Honestly, this group truly knew nothing. He had thought that their preparations would involve investigating whether there were any poisonous gases in the air or that they would bring necessary supplies.

But in reality, that wasn't the case at all. Each person was equipped with bladed weapons and some illegal firearms and ammunition, with not even essential supplies like medicine, food, or clear water brought along.

This left Qin Muye dumbstruck. Were they going down to fight monsters, or to excavate relics?

Even if there were something terrifying within the relics, heading down with only weapons seemed questionable.

If someone used a simple trick to trap them inside for around ten days, it would be a miracle if any of them came out alive.

Perhaps in their eyes, this was a matter that could be resolved within a day, but in Qin Muye's opinion, there was likely nothing simple about what lay below.