Global Lord: No Barracks? Then Give Me Money!

Everyone is transported to another world to take part in a brutal lord's survival game.

While others draw top-tier barracks from the start, Lingzhu has his starting barracks maliciously taken away and is slapped with a hell-level penalty: prices are ten times higher!

He doesn't even have a skeleton soldier with a wooden club from the start, and lords across the internet laugh that he won't survive his first night.

But when Lingzhu opens his Talent, he smiles.

No barracks? I'll throw down a hundred thousand gold coins and buy an entire organized heavy-armored legion straight from the merchant guild!

No materials? I'll build a mountain of pure gold and force the top lords on the server to sign themselves over, kneeling as they mine and work for me!

While other lords are still congratulating themselves for recruiting a few ordinary grunts and getting chased around by high-level monsters...

Lingzhu has already used mountains of gold to force his way into buying the [Throne of the Titans], [Starry Sky Dragon's Nest], and [Demon God Palace of the Abyss]!

The ultimate calamity descends. The myriad races tremble, and everyone awaits their hopeless end.

But Lingzhu casually snaps his fingers atop the city wall.

The next second, the sky shatters!

Countless Platinum-tier "Void Bone Dragons," blotting out the sky, unleash annihilating dragon breath.

Hundreds of hundred-meter-tall Diamond-tier "Angels of Destruction" draw their greatswords and instantly blast the calamity into nothingness!

The other lords break down: "You call this good-for-nothing? He paid to buy the gods' names and hired them as security guards!"

Lingzhu leans back on his pure gold throne and gently strokes his sword. "Sorry, when you're rich, you really can do whatever you want."