I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 243

When he got off the bus, the street was already extremely quiet.

Ling Pingan took out his phone and looked at it.

“It's already 10:30…” he walked under the streetlight and kept his phone.

His pet followed behind him. The shadows of a man and a kitten were reflected under the streetlight.

He walked into a familiar street. At this time, there was no one in the alley.

There were only lonely streetlamps illuminating the empty road.

The doors of all the shops were closed.

There were no lights even on the second floor.

Ling Pingan looked and sighed.

The decline of this area had lasted for more than ten years.

The manufacturing industry was far away, and fine, intelligent processing was rising.

Robots and full-automatic production were widespread.

In the past, the industrial park, which had absorbed hundreds of thousands of workers, had fallen overnight.

The era of the mobile internet had also begun.

All the rules of the game had been completely changed in the short span of ten years.

“It'll be better if it's a little more lively…” Ling Pingan somewhat missed his childhood.

At that time, the place was very prosperous. Even at 1 a.m., there were night snack stalls on the streets.

However, that was an irreversible trend.

He walked home, opened the door of the shop, walked into the bookstore, and fumbled to turn on the lights.

The bookstore was extremely quiet, but all the furnishings looked very comfortable.

He sat at the counter and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 10:40 p.m.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Pingan turned on the television.

On the television screen, celebrations all over the federal appeared.

“Today is Teacher's Day. All the cities in the Federal Empire have held a grand Teacher's Day celebration…”

“His Majesty the Emperor has personally appeared at the Empire's Central University tonight to send his greetings to all the teachers and students…”

Looking at the television, the immature emperor, accompanied by the ministers, walked onto the stage.

“Time flies…” Ling Pingan laughed. He still remembered that eight years ago, when the Emperor's coronation ceremony was broadcasted live across the country.

A small boy wearing a small crown was sitting on the huge throne.

The live broadcast camera was focused on him. His panicked expression was captured.

But now, the little emperor who was panicking on the throne and didn't know what to do had already grown up.

At this moment, the camera turned to the person next to the emperor.

Crown Princess Rouan who was dressed in grand attire!

Surprisingly, this crown princess seemed to be very young…

She was at most twenty-four or twenty-five years old…

Ling Pingan scratched his head. “Who told me that the Crown Princess keeps 3,000 men?”

It seemed to be something he heard in university…

But…

Without a doubt, that was a dirty rumor!

Why would a twenty-year-old crown princess keep 3,000 men?

It was already awesome if she even had three men!

He Rourou returned to her villa in a daze.

That was the villa she had bought in the mountains outside the East City District.

The green mountains and green water surrounded it, and a lush forest was right behind her.

She walked up to the spacious roof of the villa and laid beside the open-air swimming pool.

Between her forehead, a mark was spinning.

The obscure psionic energy was slowly spreading.

It made her feel uncomfortable and tormented.

“Master…” she murmured, “Master…”

She wriggled like a snake, and her skin slowly redden…

Throughout the night, there seemed to be the sound of a wild cat growling in a low voice on the roof of the villa…

Turning off the television, Ling Pingan pulled down the shutter door again and locked it.

Then, he said goodnight to the kitten, Bastet, who was lying obediently on the towel and turned off the lights.

He took his phone and walked up the stairs.

Creak, creak, creak, the stairs shook slowly.

After walking up the stairs, Ling Pingan took a shower and changed his clothes.

Then, he sat on the sofa.

He picked up his phone and opened the Legend of Nightmare Clan Tribe Command. He saw that his clan tribe seemed to have made progress again.

A series of battle records showed that they continued to walk on the road of victory.

At the same time, there were also some other strange hints.

For example, The Iron Claw tribe admired your reputation and volunteered to join your clan tribe, the Gangba tribe.

There was also this: Nurgle's chaos minions were intimidated by your reputation and took the initiative to withdraw from the area that was adjacent to your clan tribe…

Of course, some didn't seem to be afraid of the Gangba tribe.

Khorne's claws attacked your clan tribe. This despicable and shameless sneak attack was unacceptable!

Perhaps you could choose to take revenge on Khorne!

Take revenge on what?

How?

Ling Pingan scratched his head. He had no idea what was going on, but he still clicked ‘confirm'.

After doing that, he switched to the Blessed Land page. After taking a look, he found that his Ant Queen had been cultivated.

“I'll go in and take a look tomorrow morning…” he valued his health very much.

Ever since he had stayed up late the last time and found that his eyes were blurry, he had started to refuse to stay up late.

Thus, he turned off the lights in the living room, walked into the bedroom, laid on the bed, and fell asleep.

The green skin craze was rapidly advancing.

In less than three days, more than half of the Demon Rat Empire had been cleaned up by the green skin.

Dozens of rat-men clans had completely disappeared.

In front of those terrifying green skin, everything that the rat-man had was like a joke!

Even if they were lucky enough to destroy a green skin army.

But…

New green skins would grow out of the ground the next day.

Their numbers had increased!

Everything was for WAAAGH!

Everything was for WAAAGH!

The green skin craze devoured everything.

No strength could face these terrifying enemies head-on.

What was worse was that they were getting stronger and stronger in the war!

Their skin was getting harder and harder, and their resistance to rat-man magic and weapons was increasing every day.

Their spellcasting units were getting more and more!

At that moment…

The thirteen-man tribal council had to admit that even if they gathered all their strength, they probably wouldn't be able to fight against the green skin!

Moreover, they were still in a civil war!

At that moment…

They had reached the point where they couldn't solve the problem without summoning the Horned Rat!

But the problem was…

“Who is willing to be the sacrificial offering?” The Gray Prophet looked at the tribal leaders in front of him. His green eyes were staring at everyone.

The Horned Rat had never been a god with a good temper.

At the same time, he was also a god with a terrifying appetite!

The history of the demon rat empire was a history of sacrificial offerings.

The Gray Prophet presided over every sacrifice. They sent captives, wounded soldiers, and anything else that could be sacrificed, including the rat-man itself, to the altar for the Terrible God to enjoy!

The Horned Rat was always hungry!

His appetite was endless!

And that was just his usual state!

If he was summoned, or even just disturbed, the sacrifice needed was an astronomical figure!

In the past, the rat-man waged war against the outside world, again and again, to obtain enough blood sacrifices to appease the crazy vigor of the Horned Rat.

If they wanted to summon him at that moment…

Even if it was only summoning a part of him…

The price needed was probably something that ordinary people could not bear.

There must be sacrifices!

Enough sacrifices!

Otherwise, the moment the Horned Rat appeared, the first thing it attacked would not be its enemy.

It would be…

The rat-man that summoned it!

Because it was entropy! It was decay and aging!

In the subspace.

At first, there was no physical body, and there was no matter.

Everything was made up of energy.

It was like an illusory body that was higher than the universe but coexisted with the universe.

Until one day, a species of wisdom appeared in the universe.

Their activities, thoughts, and aspirations were all reflected and interwoven here.

Thus, the subspace slowly changed.

Life and will began to appear here.

However, these life forms and will were the nightmares of all life forms!

Even the gods that had once been active in the universe were deeply afraid of these terrifying things in the subspace!

And now…

The subspace had become a place of complete nightmares!

The whispers of the evil gods echoed in this place.

Khorne's furious voice, Tzeentch's murmurs, Nurgle's wild laughter, and the mellow voice of an elder.

But…

A voice broke the balance!

“Khorne!” The two-headed green skin monster seemed to appear out of thin air.

Both of his heads began to roar.

“You despicable bastard!”

“Come out and fight with me!”

Green Skin's roar echoed throughout the subspace!

“The Green Skin Gods?” One existence after another frowned. “Haven't they already been proven dead?”

“And…”

“How did they become one?”

However, there were a lot of strange things in the subspace.

Few cared about this.

What everyone was more interested in was how the blood god Khorne would respond?

Especially the god of joy, he was so happy that he just wanted to sing a song.

The God of Joy sat in the Rampage Fortress held up the wine glass filled with blood. In his evil and crazy eyes, the green skin monsters that appeared in the subspace were reflected.

“Fight… fight…” the God of Joy said softly.

The left side of his face was extremely beautiful, and the right side of his face was handsome.

He was bisexual.

Therefore, even his voice was mixed with that of a man and a woman!

There was nothing that made the god of joy happier than Khorne being defeated.

But…

At a certain moment, the God of Joy was stunned.

“No… No…” the two-headed green skin reflected in his eyes, although the smell and aura were the same as the two-headed green skin gods that had been missing for 200 years.

But…

Psionic energy could not deceive them!

His psionic energy was not right!

The God of Joy's nose twitched slightly.

He smelled a psionic energy fluctuation that made him afraid!

Afraid?

The God of Joy stood up.

Since he was born, he had never tasted fear.

But now…

He felt it!

That was…

“You feel it…” Nurgle's voice rang in his ears.

The Loving Father's voice was as mellow as ever.

“You know?” The God of Joy asked.

“We met once…” the loving father said, “He…”

“The two gods of green skin are no longer the two gods of green skin…”

“What do you mean?” The God of Joy did not understand.

“They were eaten by someone…” the loving father said softly, “And then they have spat out again…”

“Just like the souls in your stomach…”

The God of Joy suddenly became very solemn.

He knew how he was born. He also knew what would happen if he spat out the souls he had devoured?

But the problem was…

The green skin gods were not ordinary creatures!

What could eat them and then spit them out?

So…

The God of Joy laughed, laughing impudently!

Khorne was in trouble!

And that was the happiest thing since he was born!

The two-headed green skin monster strode in the subspace.

He instantly crossed a long distance.

Soon, he locked onto Khorne's position!

So, he violently tore open the inner layer of the subspace, directly passed through the layers of energy barriers, and went straight to Khorne's divine kingdom.

The bronze or dark red steel walls were endless.

On cliff after cliff, countless demons were screaming.

These were Khorne's claws and servants.

The green skin walked straight over.

“Khorne, how dare you destroy my great master's game!”

“Unforgivable!”

A bright nebula was reflected in the green skin's two heads.

In the depths of the nebula, terrifying howls and ear-piercing howls resounded.

Following that, they spread to everything in front of his eyes!

Amidst the howls, the steel walls around the Khorne divine kingdom began to disintegrate bit by bit.

Amidst the howls, the demons that were originally roaring at the two-headed green skin collapsed to the ground one by one.

Tentacle-like things grew out of their bodies.

Terrifying eyeballs opened from the skin on their bodies.

As monsters that had been swallowed and spat out.

Even if the green skin gods had only touched a little of their great master's strength.

But that was enough for them to become the overlords of old times with the potential of the Outer gods.

Therefore, they had occupied a nebula and accumulated their strength in that nebula.

And they were ready to fight for their master at any time!

Just like this time!

Khorne dared to disturb their master's game?

Unforgivable!

Unforgivable!

The aura of the overlords of old times corroded everything he saw.

Strength from the nebula distorted time and space.

Even in front of Khorne's divine kingdom, his strength was overwhelming!

And so…

Khorne's fortress, which had been in operation for who knows how many years, suddenly collapsed.

Those terrifying devils fell one after another.

Countless tentacles and countless eyeballs began to squirm.

These things made a terrifying sound that made even the subspace tremble.

In this strange and terrifying sound, flowers of fear began to howl in Khorne's divine Kingdom.

In the blood fruits, there seemed to be something squirming.

Sitting on the brass throne, stepping on countless bones and covered in blood, the Blood God's anger and roar were accumulating.

“Green Skin!”

He stood up. The blood god was burning with anger.

He swore that he would tear off the two heads of these damned green skin gods!

He would water their flesh and souls into the garden of his divine kingdom!

As for other problems?

The Blood God, who was blinded with anger, couldn't be bothered!

He would slash his enemy first!

Chapter end