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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 · ไซไฟ
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237 Chs

Chapter 101: The Murderer Meets God - Delivery to Your Door

The sky had already darkened, and since the hunter's cabin wasn't electrified, they were still using kerosene lamps, with Cecil busy cooking food.

It seemed like he was frying sausages, and the aroma continuously filled the cabin. From this fragrance, Qin Muye could deduce that the sausages were indeed made with substantial effort and a good amount of spices; otherwise, they couldn't possibly smell so intoxicating.

"Come, Priest Andrew, try the sausages I stuffed. They are made from a mix of top-quality meats like rabbit, wild boar, and deer," Cecil offered earnestly, placing a full plate of sausages right in front of Qin Muye.

As appetizing as they smelled, Qin Muye had no desire to eat them; he had brought his own food, which smelled even more enticing.

"Sorry, Cecil, although I really want to try the sausages you made especially for me, it's past the time now, and my vows prevent me from eating further," Qin Muye said very sincerely.