
Global Survival: I Have a God-Tier Talent, So While Others Struggle to Survive, I Become a God
全球,神级天赋,别人求生我成神
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 1.1M Words
- Genre
- Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Otherworld Continent
- Updated
- 8mo ago
- Source
- Qimao
Synopsis
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303Chapters
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8.6Score
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What kind of black-hearted master is this protagonist? For two days, he only gave his subordinates half a piece of watermelon, a piece of snake meat, a grilled steamed bun, and some water as food. During the day, he watched his subordinates work, and at night, he ordered his subordinates to keep vigil. He really worked 24 hours a day, once a day, right? I can only watch this without thinking.
Author, did you know this when you wrote about this only god-level talent that can be used three times a day??? Don't you want to try not to waste your talents three times a day??? I used it twice on the first day, what a waste. . . What do you think? You don't need talent to make a necessity like a water well. Is it because you are not short of water, or are you not a human and don't need to drink water??? Can you use your brain to write a novel??? Also, your subordinate is not a mechanical race, but a race of flesh and blood like you. She also needs to eat and drink water. You only give her one meal in two days!!! And she also mows grass and hunts. . . You, the author, really don't know anything, so you just want to write this type of novel. . .
Deal deal deal. . . It's all a routine