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Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

All humans transmigrated to a parallel world, where every one of them was a king with the territory. They participated in a game called The Ranking of Kings and fought to become the best nation. The rankings were determined based on various aspects such as military, technology, commerce, culture, and religion. In the game, the kings would awaken different attributes of the land. Someone exclaimed, “My Renewable Resources attribute allows me to enhance raw materials such as timber and minerals. I want to build the strongest empire of commerce!” Another king challenged, “My King of the Undead attribute allows me to summon dead souls to fight for me. Who dares to stand in the way of my troops of one million undead?” The third king declared, “My Integrated Production attribute will ensure that technology is being implemented efficiently. You foolish barbarians, watch as my nation advances a few centuries ahead of yours.” The fourth king said, “My Miracle Summon attribute can increase the efficiency of evangelism by 1000%. I look forward to the day when my nation becomes the top religion in the world.” … Li Xiang revealed a pondering look as he looked at his attributes shown on the virtual data panel. [Attribute 1: Devils' Den (SSS rank, unique)] [You acquired the original birthplace of the Dragon Clan. All the legendary dragons are now under your command.] [Attribute 2: Devouring Lands (currently A rank, evolvable)] [When you annex the territory of other kings, you seize their attributes as well. Furthermore, you can level up these attributes to even higher ranks.]

Prince Bojji · Kỳ huyễn
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1054 Chs

The Game Begins

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

During the coin-making process, the Kingdom of Dawn gradually became quiet.

The assassination was terrifying and the anger in the hearts of the people was naturally very violent. However, they had no way to vent their anger in the situation where they could not find the assassin. In the end, they could only helplessly suppress it.

After a moment of anger, they could only leave and return home.

Today's night market ended earlier than any other day.

However, the number of constables patrolling the streets had increased. Everyone's face was very serious and gloomy, and their eyes were full of anger. Today's incident was undoubtedly a slap in their faces, making them feel extremely humiliated.

Since they couldn't find their target, all they could do was patrol the area. Although they knew very well that the possibility of them stopping the murderer was not high, or almost zero, this was the only thing they could do now.