Lord: The Succubus Grind Turned Me into a Level 9999 Demon King

Lin Ye entered a game of lords and stared in silence at his randomly assigned race: succubi, a race of decorative vases. Then the System awakened. Attributes x10! Talent: Creation-grade! Construction time: -50%! [Succubus Berserker Corps]: Slender waists crush dragon skulls! [Shadow Assassin Corps]: Jade feet trample undead lairs! [Holy Light Priest Corps]: Red lips chant forbidden spells that explode like nuclear bombs! [The Orc King watches the succubi crush his totem pole and breaks down] [The Elf Queen stares at the scorched earth left by the forbidden-spell bombardment and trembles] [The Undead Overlord clutches the life casket that was stolen from him and weeps] [Kingdom of Xiling: Where the hell is my griffin corps, the strongest on the continent?] [Holy Empire: The continent's strongest light priest got turned into fireworks?] [Abyss Alliance: They demolish things faster than we can build them.] While everyone else was still clearing the wilderness, Lin Ye had already mastered the art of war: [Absolute Obedience] + [Deadly Allure] = [The Art of War]. He would show the world what it meant to dominate the entire server! “Ding! Your succubus subjects have once again demolished a base above their level~” Hearing the notification, Lin Ye said, “I told you, succubi are just more enthusiastic!” The succubi around him had rosy lips, pearly teeth, and eyes as tender as water. “What do I do? They’re trying to take me by force!”