[Global Lord] [Multiple Heroines] [Feel-Good Power Fantasy] [Invincible]
After being born into this world and spending eighteen years growing up, Jiang Chen finally got a territory of his own. From the start, he used the System to roll a Mythic-tier troop type. While others were fretting over randomly drawing low-tier troops with the beginner period nearly over, his territory was already covered in flags, and one BOSS after another had fallen in line. Facing the local overlords and foreign lords, he smiled calmly, confident in his top-tier forces. “Don’t waste my time. Come at me all at once!”
Bear it, you must bear it, what will you do if you can't get up tomorrow [star], 🐢 turtle
Five-star praise. Every time I attack the enemy's territory, I don't kill them all. My mother's heart breaks out. I take all these rag slaves under my command and provide them with food and drink. At the beginning, one type of army and other arms are all conquered by my mother's heart. My own country does not dare to take in refugees from a certain desert country. I accept them without fear of hidden dangers.
Bear it, you must bear it, what will you do if you can't get up tomorrow [star], 🐢 turtle Five-star praise. Every time I attack the enemy's territory, I don't kill them all. My mother's heart breaks out. I take all these rag slaves under my command and provide them with food and drink. At the beginning, one type of army and other arms are all conquered by my mother's heart. My own country does not dare to take in refugees from a certain desert country. I accept them without fear of hidden dangers.