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Global Lord: I Topped Up $50 Billion Before the Apocalypse!

[Rebirth] + [Global Lord] + [Whale Spending Spree] + [Pay to Win] + [Kingdom Building] + [Overpowered Smart MC] + [Harem]

The era of the apocalypse is ten days away.

All of humanity is about to be transmigrated into the Myriad Realms, an endless fantasy world of beast tides, frozen nights, the black mist of the Eclipse, and a thousand other races arriving from a thousand other worlds.

Leon Vale has seen it before.

He survived there for twelve years, then died behind a door that wasn't good enough.

When he opened his eyes again, he was 28, ten days before the transfer, a self-made billionaire.

And he remembered something nobody else knew.

Crown Dominion, an obscure fantasy mobile game with a greedy cash shop, becomes real on transfer day. Everything a player bought arrives with them.

【Top-up successful! 1,000,000,000,000 Sovereign Crystals credited!】

【Hidden rank unlocked! Sovereign Rank 15: Sovereign Supreme!】

【World Notice: Lord Crownkeeper has defeated the Abyssal Tyrant ALONE!】

From that moment on,

Money stopped being money.

While others spent $900 on the game and argued with their wives about it, he sold his company, borrowed $11.4 billion from six eager banks and topped up $50 billion.

While others bought a wooden wall, he bought an imperial capital, twelve legions with griffin cavalry, a million skilled citizens and a shield the apocalypse can't break.

While others pulled for flashy fighters, he pulled all forty-eight retainers the wiki called trash, including the F-tier steward who turned out to be the best purchase he ever made.

Even more outrageous, anyone who dies under his banner comes back sixty seconds later.

When the transmigration came,

Other lords ate ration bars in the frozen dark. Leon had a hot bath.

And the world announced its only rule: restore the broken Pillars, and the land is yours. Restore them all, and so are the Myriad Realms.

Nobody had restored a single one in twelve years.

Leon already knew where the first one stood.

Many years later,

Elves, dragon princesses, beastkin warriors and horned nobles bow at the gates of his empire. Crownkeeper sits first in every ranking with ??? where the numbers should be, the beauties at his side never want to leave, and the Myriad Realms turn out to be only the first rung of a ladder of worlds he intends to climb to the top.

Nobody even knows his face.

Leon: "I really didn't cheat. I just topped up a little early!"