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Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

1 billion people from the Earth woke up and discovered that they had transmigrated to an alternate world. They possessed their own land and had become lords. They had to struggle to survive in a foreign world by attacking other cities and conquering new lands. Leo Ray received the God Tier talent [Golden Touch]. He could turn stone into gold and upgrade items. [Congratulations! Your Rank One Recruitment Tag has been upgraded to Rank Five Recruitment Tag.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Two Weapon: Crescent Moon Blade has been duplicated 101 times.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Three Weapon: Great Land Two-handed Sword has been upgraded to Rank Five Weapon: Dragon Slayer Sword.] … [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord with a Level Two Mansion.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to completely kill off a boss.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to conquer a city.] … While others were still working hard to gather resources, Leo Ray monopolized the market and made everyone work for him. While others were still toiling away at establishing their villages, Leo Ray’s grand city had already been built. While others were still risking their lives to withstand the attacks of the surrounding monsters with villagers, Leo Ray had already amassed an army and was conquering cities and lands.

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Chapter 710: Tier 5 Powerhouse's Dream (Part 2)_1

Gazing at the staggering figure of young Taylor, Leo Ray's eyebrows were almost entwined together.

Taylor's helmet was nowhere to be seen, and his exposed hair was all matted with thick blood.

The shocking crimson color, mixed with sweat, dripped down his resolute face, which was stained black by gunpowder smoke, leaving a trail of dried bloodstains.

As for Taylor's burly body, the silver-white armor had long been dyed blood-red, with the shattered shoulder and breastplates deeply collapsed. Numerous gashes and puncture wounds littered it, making it difficult to discern the original appearance of the armor. The unhealed flesh and broken, twisted armor intertwined, making it impossible to tell whether the vivid red on the armor was from Taylor himself or his enemies.

Even the two-handed greatsword Taylor carried on his shoulder was mottled and had broken edges, apparently no longer usable.