I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 197

Ran Bing pushed open a rotten iron door and walked in.

As she stepped in, the pitch-black room suddenly lit up.

She raised her head and saw the ceiling lamp that was covered in dust, trying hard to light up.

Obviously, it was a sensor lamp.

An unknown voice continued to whisper in Ran Bing's ears that only Ran Bing could understand.

“It's safe here!”

It was indeed so!

That basement looked like it had been a left long time without any sign of life.

The walls and ground were covered in thick dust.

Ran Bing carefully observed and saw a few petrified corpses curled up at the foot of the wall.

Beside these corpses, there was a hole.

The hole led underground.

Ran Bing walked over and looked at the black hole.

The voice beside her ear whispered, “As expected… it's the smell of the K'n-yanians…”

“The K'n-yanians?” Ran Bing didn't understand. “What's that?”

But she didn't get an answer.

The voice by her ear urged Ran Bing.

So, Ran Bing walked to the middle of the room and sat on the floor.

She took out the electromagnetic gun.

It was the electromagnetic gun that the strange man had used before.

The voice beside her ear whispered in this strange, terrifying, and evil whisper.

Ran Bing tightly held the electromagnetic gun in her hand, and her body slowly began to tremble.

A terrifying incantation was chanted out of her mouth.

As Ran Bing chanted, the electromagnetic gun in her hand slowly softened.

A ball of melted liquid turned out and coiled around her hand, fusing with her skin, flesh, and soul.

When this ball of liquid was about to completely fuse into her hand.

Ran Bing suddenly opened her eyes!

“Pardon!” She raised her hand that was covered in liquid, and stared straight at the hand.

The silver liquid flowed on her hand.

It was like a living thing, devouring her flesh and soul.

The pain was as piercing as her heart, but it also caused Ran Bing's vigor to be on the verge of collapse!

Fortunately!

At this moment, the book on her body emitted waves of gentle light.

The murmurs by her ears also calmed and stabilized her mind, allowing Ran Bing not to collapse and also giving her strength to continue this ritual!

“Pardon!” She shouted in a deep voice.

The liquid wrapped around her hand slowly rolled and boiled.

Ran Bing knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

Now, the firearm spirit was about to be born!

She stretched out her left hand that was not wrapped by the liquid. Enduring the intense pain, she grabbed the liquid wrapped around her right hand.

Bit by bit, she peeled them off her hand.

Drip!

Drip!

The liquid dripped down bit by bit.

Ran Bing was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely. Her face was pale. She felt as if someone was using an extremely sharp weapon to cut her flesh bit by bit.

But she held it in and did not make a sound!

Finally!

The liquid on her hand completely peeled off.

They jumped on the ground bit by bit, like living things.

Ran Bing looked at them and forcefully spoke out an order, “Return to your position!”

“Quickly return to your position!”

The bouncing liquid immediately started to wriggle in a certain rhythm.

They slowly pieced together and slowly condensed.

They pieced together the parts and condensed them into a gun barrel.

Finally, a small and exquisite revolver appeared in front of Ran Bing.

There was a small shadow on the body of the revolver.

Looking at the outline, it was as if it was another Ran Bing.

Ran Bing picked it up and felt as if she had touched a new version of herself.

Everything about this revolver was seen in her heart.

Hence, she understood that her firearm spirit had already been trained.

But it was too young and too weak!

It needed the nourishment of flesh and blood and the nourishment of the soul to grow.

Therefore, the moment she held it, Ran Bing felt the hunger of the firearm spirit.

It wanted to eat!

And it had to eat immediately!

Otherwise…

Once it was extremely hungry, it would start to devour its master's flesh and soul!

Ling Pingan walked upstairs.

He was a little sleepy. He took out his phone and looked at it. It was already 11:30 pm.

“It's not right to stay up late!” Therefore, the owner of the bookstore, who paid attention to his health, walked into his bedroom, laid down with his head up, and fell asleep.

In his daze, Ling Pingan seemed to hear countless people praying.

Solemn, stern, and holy!

It was as if tens of thousands of people were praying in unison.

“Ring the big bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine!”

“Ring the bell twice, press the button, ignite the engine, ignite the turbine, and inject life…”

“Ring the bell three times…”

“Praise in unison!”

“Praise the machinery, praise the steel!”

“The soul of machines!”

“You are the creator of all things, and the apocalypse that destroys everything!”

“More is good. Bigger is beautiful!”

“Evaporate! Burn! Cast!”

“Steel is eternal. Machinery is eternal!”

In a daze, Ling Pingan gradually heard the roar of an engine, as if a turbine was vibrating, and countless mechanical gears were running at high speed.

“What's going on?” Ling Pingan thought in his dream.

Therefore, he opened his eyes.

“I had this dream again!” He laughed.

Because at that moment, his body was already infinitely huge.

Bronze cast his skin, steel cast his bones, and countless parts formed his flesh and blood.

The beating heart was a huge steam turbine.

Every time it beat, it pumped the power comparable to the Sun's fusion reaction into his body.

That made Ling Pingan feel that he could do whatever he wanted to do.

Beside his ears, the grand and holy prayer became even more fanatical and solemn.

“Gatling Bodhisattva!”

“It's the Great and Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!”

It seemed like countless people were crying and worshipping him.

“Goodness be true! Gatling Bodhisattva!”

“Goodness be true! Gatling Bodhisattva!”

“Praise to Gatling Bodhisattva was coursing in the Deep Prajna Paramita, holding six tubes, turning into a supreme holy artifact. One tube, one sound, six words, bright mantra, unequaled mantra…”

Ling Pingan listened to these voices and had no idea what was going on?

He scratched his head.

Did he seem to have some memory of this scene?

“I remember now. Last time, I seemed to have had a dream like this…” he said softly.

In the dream, he had used a Gatling gun to smash an extremely huge spider into pieces!

So…

Was today's dream a continuation of the previous one?

Ling Pingan wasn't sure.

However, he didn't plan to think too much about it.

It was a dream! Would that even be a dream if he could think clearly about it?

Wasn't a dream strange?

As he thought about it, Ling Pingan looked at this dream with an entertaining attitude.

He lowered his head. Under his huge body, countless people prostrated themselves like ants, worshipping him.

Looking at all this, he felt a little interesting.

With a thought, he chanted a Buddhist chant, “Amitabha!”

Elizabeth reverently prostrated herself on the ground.

She looked up at the saintly Gatling Bodhisattva, her heart filled with pride and pride.

The Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva had once again shown his divinity.

That was the greatest reward for her!

Thus, she reverently prostrated herself, leading the believers and loudly reciting the praise of Gatling Bodhisattva.

“Paying tribute to the Gatling Bodhisattva was coursing in the Deep Prajna Paramita, holding six tubes, turning into a supreme holy artifact. One tube, one sound, six words, bright mantra, unequaled mantra…”

The Bodhisattva was very satisfied with them.

His huge sacred body sat cross-legged and softly chanted a Buddhist chant, “Amitabha!”

The Great and Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva's sacred steel body emitted countless Buddhist lights.

These lights gently fell on all the believers!

These hundred thousand believers!

The Bodhisattva's divine energy began to appear.

One by one, the bodies of the believers who had been injured and eroded by the claws and teeth of the evil god were slowly mended in the light of the Buddha.

The will of steel emerged from their bodies.

The nanomachines slowly operated.

Iron lotuses bloomed from their bodies.

That allowed their bodies to recover, and the parts of their bodies that had been eroded by the claws and teeth of the evil God began to glow with new vitality!

They were saved!

The Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva had saved the world.

He distributed his love and compassion equally to every believer!

“Amitabha!” One believer after another slowly sat down. The hair on their heads fell off one by one.

“Goodness be true! Gatling Bodhisattva!”

“Goodness be true! Gatling Bodhisattva!”

Elizabeth prostrated herself on the ground.

But the figure of the Bodhisattva had quietly disappeared.

He had already left!

But he would eventually return!

Elizabeth stood up and walked to the place where the Bodhisattva had just appeared.

She felt the compassion and benevolence of the Bodhisattva.

She looked at the people who were determined to convert to great compassion of the Gatling Bodhisattva, people who followed the path of the Buddha of Steel and chanted the mechanical sutra.

“Let us prepare for the next arrival of the Bodhisattva!”

“The next time the bodhisattva comes…” Bhikkhuni of steel said in a solemn and sacred voice, “Everyone on this continent should convert to the Buddha!”

“Amitabha!” Elizabeth saluted with her palms together.

“Amitabha!” More than 100,000 believers saluted with their palms together in a fanatical manner!

Holding a revolver that couldn't wait to eat.

Ran Bing walked into the underground shelter.

She was a little weak. Her face was pale, and she had difficulty walking.

That was because most of her flesh and soul had turned into a firearm spirit.

If she didn't have the book in her arms, just the act of refining the firearm spirit itself could have killed her during the refining process!

Even so, she could not hold on for long.

She was as hungry as the firearm spirit!

Crack!

A sound was heard from the ruins in front.

Roar!

It was a Scarlet Beast cub!

Its slightly green skin showed that it was born not long ago.

However, on both sides of the deformed head that looked like a large pit bull, fluorescent tentacles had already grown out.

“A derivative of the Netherworld beast!” The murmur by her ear gave the real name of the Scarlet Beast.

“Netherworld Beast?” Ran Bing asked in confusion.

Then, she looked at the Scarlet Beast Cub that was running towards her.

She raised the revolver in her hand!

The barrel of the revolver had already turned red due to hunger and thirst!

Bang!

Ran Bing pulled the trigger!

A bullet mixed with her flesh and soul was spat out from the muzzle of the revolver.

That was the only bullet that she could shoot out now!

In other words, if this bullet could not destroy the beast, she could only wait for death!

But…

Ran Bing looked at the Scarlet Beast cub, and a smile appeared on her lips.

The revolver in her hand sent a feeling of disdain.

It was just a mere scarlet beast cub!

Even if it was an adult scarlet beast, that shot was enough to be fatal!

Moreover, the moment the bullet was fired, it could no longer dodge!

However, the Scarlet Beast Cub had no intention of dodging.

It was just a bullet!

What was it worth?

Even if it was a cannon, it wasn't afraid!

But…

Bang!

The bullet that shot out of the gun barrel was completely different from the human bullets it had seen and remembered.

It seemed to have life.

It was like a fierce beast!

With terrifying strength, it spun and hit the Scarlet Beast Cub's head.

Bang!

The bullet pierced through its skin, drilled into its body, and tore through its flesh.

The huge impact sent the Scarlet Beast cub flying on the spot, and then it fell backward.

Bang!

It fell into a pile of debris.

Mouthfuls of jelly-like liquid flowed out of its body.

That was its blood!

Inside its body, the bullet was like a greedy parasite.

It was crazily sucking!

It was greedily devouring!

“What is this?” The Scarlet Beast Cub's simple intelligence could no longer think.

It lowered its head weakly. At the end of its consciousness, it only saw a human staggering to its side.

That human's eyes lit up.

The pistol in her hand lit up little by little.

Then, they crazily sucked and devoured it.

Just like the few humans it had once hunted and devoured.

In just a moment, this scarlet beast cub was sucked dry.

It lay on the ground, its body still the same.

But if one looked closely, one would know that it had turned into stone.

Its flesh, blood, and soul had all been sucked dry!

Ran Bing lightly kicked the petrified Scarlet Beast Cub.

Its body quickly disintegrated like a weathered stone.

A bullet fell out. Ran Bing squatted down and picked up the bullet.

The material of the body of the pointed bullet was still the same!

It was even bigger than before!

She reloaded the bullet into the magazine of the pistol.

“It's not enough!” The pistol in her hand urged greedily.

It needed more!

More Scarlet Beasts!

Ran Bing held the pistol and was about to leave this place.

The murmurs in her ears sounded again.

She turned around and picked up a silver crystal from the remains of the Scarlet Beast Cub.

The crystal still had the inscription of the umbrella on it.

In the next second, the crystal slowly transformed into a coin in Ran Bing's hand.

The denomination was 50 cents!

“Is this… the currency that the mysterious ruler needs? “Ran Bing thought as she held the coin.

A soft murmur sounded in her ears.

She had guessed correctly!

The great ruler needed these currencies!

“Fifty cents for a cub?”

“Then how much can an adult be worth?”

“How much is a duke-level, prince-level, or king-level Scarlet Beast worth?”

Ran Bing did not know.

Perhaps, she would know when she hunted them down!

“So…” she laughed, “I became a mercenary?!”

The whispers in her ears whispered, “This is your honor! Human!”

Chapter end