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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 · Romance
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Chapter 112: The Alien Fused with Hell Power

"This haul is plump, let's head back and talk, it's not safe here," Qin Muye decided to return to the Church after harvesting the Iron Blood Warrior.

If there really were aliens nearby, he had no wish to engage them head-on.

However, he also had to consider how to deal with this issue. If the Preachers from the Hell Church won, then all was well; but if they lost, wouldn't that lead to a total collapse?

Compared to native civilizations, when facing slaughter weapons like aliens, they often fell short. They weren't like the Iron Blood Warrior who possessed sufficient Technology Civilization.

Even though the Power of Hell was present, it was clear that Hell didn't care at all about these affairs and was more of a scourge.

'It's not like there's no way to deal with it; in fact, there's a permanent solution, but it's a bit risky.'