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Global Lords: My Species Can Mutate

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The Ten Thousand Realms collapse, returning to one realm. Everyone descends upon the Primordial Continent, becoming a lord, battling for survival. Upon descending, everyone receives an initial territory, recruits species, and strengthens their territory. "Oh no, I randomly got a Beast Type territory, and can only recruit wolf pups!" "I got something similar, an Undead Type, and my initial species are little skeletons!" "What is this Mechanical Factory nonsense? Only giving me a mechanical bird, how am I supposed to survive?" "Haha, you guys have it good. I heard the initial species for the Plant Type is the worst; someone randomly got a sapling with no battle strength at all!" Lin You looked at these messages floating by and then glanced at the large words "Plant Type" on his territory information, crying. How is this supposed to work? But gradually, he discovered that the little sapling he recruited could mutate!
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