I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator - Chapter 200 - Joining the Wealthy Mercenary Group

Traveling through the world of pirates, Lei Luo became an outcast of the Rocks family.

He inherited the will of the D family and activated the Myriad Worlds Great Treasure System!

As long as you keep doing tasks, you can keep building treasures!

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for creating it, twelve spell pigs, with eye-catching electric eyes! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for creating the Twelve Talisman Rabbit, which is extremely fast in an instant! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for creating the kaleidoscope blood wheel eye, eternal level! 】

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With each piece of treasure being built successfully.

Shields Town aboard Laylo!

Became the straw hat group, the most mysterious prop master!

Luffy: “Train in [Time Room], my fruit has awakened!”

Sauron: “I want a famous sword? Lei Luo gave me [Flowing Blade]!”

Kaido: “My animal legion was confiscated by [Poke Ball]!”

Everyone: This prop master is so terrifying!

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