Summoning the Fourth Natural Disaster in the Last Days
by Your Excellency The Immortal Chief
About This Novel
Gray fog shrouded the world and civilization fell. The survivors trembled in the roar of the aberrations and regarded me as the only hope of the wasteland. They don't know that the real "natural disaster" is not a monster. It's the guys who dare to charge while wearing shorts and vests, shouting "666" and "gkd", and even resurrect with a smile after they die. They demolished the ruins and built fortresses, they used the terror restricted areas as dungeons to open up wasteland, and they beat S-class aberrations to death just to argue over who should own the equipment. They are players from another world, and they are the sharpest swords in my hands. I, Ling Ce, am the only lord who controls these "fourth natural disasters". Now, it is time for this wasteland to once again remember who wrote the word "order"!
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