Global Lord: From the Start, I Rob Li Shimin

In the eighth year after everyone descended into the world of Civilization, a history-spanning setting, Li Yi returned to Civilization before the players had logged in.

By day, he was the harmless young chief of Blackwater Stronghold.

By night, he was a bandit feared by everyone in the underworld.

With a single Xuanhua Axe, he struck fear throughout the Central Plains and beyond.

“The young chief is wise and mighty, with skills so incredible they seem divine.”

“The young chief is a military genius reborn. He can turn beans into soldiers, and no one can defeat him.”

“With the young chief around, those player lords don't stand a chance. Even NPC factions as powerful as Liu Bang and Li Yuan couldn't last a single round against him.”

“Young chief, will you take me as your godson? I'm even braver than Lu Bu!”

A bunch of ranked players who did nothing but follow him around, sucking up and flattering him, had made Li Yi completely immune to the fawning of these high-level leek crops.

“If you really have nothing better to do, then tomorrow every last one of you can get down the mountain.”

“Each of you, destroy one country. Come back and report your merits once you've done it.”