I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 247 – Shackles

The tapping on the keyboard sounded until noon. Then when his stomach began to growl.

Ling Pingan finally stopped working!

“This feels good!” He looked at the results of his work. It was already 3,000 words.

Great!

The preface was finally completed.

After carefully checking it, the young web writer nodded slightly.

The first chapter was actually to point out the main character.

A young man named Qin Xiaoan quit his job because he was diagnosed with an incurable illness. He planned to enjoy his life for the rest of his life.

In the end, when he was traveling, he accidentally entered an unknown ruin and obtained something called the insect colony formation system.

He had no choice. After all, he was writing web novels.

It was impossible to write about a non-human main character. It would not bring a sense of immersion for the readers!

The reason Ling Pingan used the system was that he felt that it was more convenient to write according to that.

After saving the document, he picked up his phone and ordered a takeout.

Then, he thought of the termite queen and her colony.

Thus, he unlocked his phone and entered the clan tribe's command device.

As a result, just as he entered the command device, he received a series of notifications.

He took a look, and his eyes immediately lit up.

“What is WAAAGH's stance?” He scratched his head. The command device's notification said that his clan tribe, the Gangba tribe, had successfully activated the ancient gift, the WAAAGH's stance, due to their bravery in battle and his favor!

Due to the appearance of the WAAAGH's stance, his clan tribe had activated a brand-new evolutionary path.

Therefore, there was a chance for the Pain kid and Technician kid to appear in his clan tribe.

But the problem was…

What was Pain kid?

And what was Technician Kid?

Ling Pingan didn't quite understand.

He thought for a moment, then clicked on his clan tribe and found that a new unit had appeared.

It was just that the number was very small. There were only two Pain kids and one Technician kid.

He looked at the descriptions of the two new units, and his face immediately turned awkward.

Because these descriptions were full of wicked fun!

Pain kid: A doctor who saves lives and helps the injured. Out of his passion for humanity, he is determined to devote himself to the great cause of treating other green skin! Every Pain kid has a full understanding of the ecology and genes, flesh and blood and tissues of the green skin. They are completely capable of performing a series of incredible surgeries to save their compatriots from death and injury!

Technician Kid: They follow the Great Master's materialistic teachings. They are green skin scientists who observe and study science and technology objectively. They are also excellent craftsmen who are skillful in their minds and hands. No one knows technology and science better than them!

Ling Pingan scratched his head and thought for a moment. He felt that the green skin were not reliable creatures no matter how he looked at them.

So…

The so-called Pain kid and the Technician Kid were probably as unreliable as their race.

However, he didn't have much time to pay attention to such a small matter.

He had to focus on writing a new book and stop playing games for the time being.

So, he switched to the Blessed Land interface and looked.

Then, his eyes widened.

Because…

Even if he looked at the Blessed Land interface, he could see it.

The queen and the termites had already switched weapons!

Gangba carried his increasingly exaggerated hammer and held his terrifying belly that was about to fall to the ground. He stood on a captured rat-man chariot and patrolled the battlefield.

A battle had just ended.

The brave green skin orcs tore apart the rats that dared to resist.

There were corpses everywhere on the battlefield.

Of course, there were also wounded soldiers!

Many Green Skin's arms had been broken or their bellies had been cut open, and their internal organs were flowing out.

However…

These were all fine.

In any case, as long as they could survive, they would be a good man again in a few days!

Even if they died, it didn't matter because their corpses would become a new green skin hatchery.

In two days, a new green skin orc would hatch.

But…

Gangba saw a sneaky figure.

It was its adjutant, the goblin Sourbelly that Brother What and Brother Hell had sent to assist it.

Now, this bastard seemed to be surrounding a pile of rat-man war chariots, muttering something that no one knew what it was saying?

What was even worse was that he was holding a pair of pliers and a large bag of rivets that he had taken out from nowhere.

He was surrounding the tank wreckage and knocking on it.

From time to time, he would take out a rivet and nail it on.

Gangba immediately walked over and asked, “What are you doing?”

Sourbelly did not answer him. Instead, he directly and roughly inlaid a piece of armor that was still in good condition onto the tank wreckage. He unreasonably stuffed this piece of armor onto it.

Then, he used a rivet to pin it on. Then, he used a pair of pliers to knock it.

The piece of armor was immediately inlaid into the tank strangely and magically.

Then, he rummaged around on the ground and found a pile of chains. He put these chains on the tank's disc that had been completely shattered. Did it make the tank, which was already impossible to repair, seem to be able to use it again?

Gangba was surprised.

It had never seen such a thing.

The other green skin also surrounded it.

Everyone looked at Sourbelly with amazement. They held pliers and rivets and knocked on them.

They rearranged the wreckage of the tank in a very rough manner.

Finally, a weird-looking tank made of at least eight tank wreckage and a pile of equipment and weapons abandoned by the rat-man appeared in the eyes of the green skin.

The technology of Sourbelly was so crude that it made one's hair stand on end.

The entire chariot was something that could not be moved by any physical rules or common sense.

That was because when Sourbelly repaired it.

It was completely pieced together and embedded randomly.

Basically, where it needed to be fixed, it would be nailed with rivets. Where it needed to move, it would be connected with hinges. Most of the structure was completely knocked out by Sourbelly.

But Sourbelly was very confident!

It jumped into the tank that it had repaired.

Then, it stuffed a tattered dimension stone into the engine of the tank.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tank started running!

And it was very fast!

More importantly… That thing could fire cannons, firing shells that were similar to the rat-man's giant cannon of destruction!

All the green skin immediately cheered.

“WAAAGH!”

To the green skin, this matter was very easy to understand.

The three words, 'I thought that' could solve all the mysteries.

But…

Sourbelly was so crazy!

So, its chariot crashed into a collapsed city wall.

The entire body of the chariot immediately broke into pieces.

Sourbelly crawled out from the broken body of the chariot.

And behind the city wall, a strange green skin's head popped out.

It cursed, “Who is it? Can't you see that I'm saving a patient?”

When it realized that it was Sourbelly, its eyes immediately lit up.

So, this green skin carried a bunch of various tools and immediately ran to Sourbelly's side.

“Boss Sourbelly!” Its eyes lit up. “I heard that you have a decaying intestine?”

Sourbelly looked at this strange guy, and he nodded without knowing why he did that.

And that guy immediately laughed, “I can cure your decaying intestine!”

Sourbelly immediately alert: “How are you going to treat it?”

“Hehe!” This guy smirked, “Your intestine is rotten. So, change to a new one!”

It raised the tools in its hand.

There were saws, scissors, needles, and a bunch of unknown tools.

It said very seriously, “Trust me…”

“It doesn't hurt at all!”

In Xlanhuapec.

The Slane mages opened their eyes one after another in the fog.

They felt the violent fluctuations from Ithil!

The psionic energy of the blood god, Khorne, had disappeared.

To be more precise, it had been struck back into chaos by something.

The cruelest and bloody evil god of the four Chaos Gods had fallen into a deep sleep.

The blood moon that hung high above the city of the Moon had dimmed.

That was something the ancient sages had never foreseen.

And the Slane mages could see the future more clearly.

But…

The future was Chaos!

Their eyes saw a fog born from the deepest starry sky.

Time and space, as well as all known unknown laws of physics and psionic energy, were ineffective in it.

“This is…” an elderly wizard Slane said, “I'm afraid that our world has already been noticed by someone from another world…”

All the wizards lowered their heads in agreement.

They were the assistants created by the ancient sages and the last barrier that the ancient sages left in this world to protect.

Therefore, they knew secrets that countless other races did not know.

“The movements of the green skin…” a wizard Slane suddenly said, “It's been very strange recently!”

He gently waved his hand, and images from the front lines appeared in the fog of Moon City.

The green skin tide was attacking the demon rat empire.

They were like locusts, looking down on everything and sweeping everything.

Moreover, more and more green skin from other regions had heard about this big WAAAGH!

Thus, they rushed over from all directions to participate!

Compared to the discipline of the green skin known as the Gangba tribe, these green skins were simply a disaster for the world.

Their march was to fight their way through!

Whoever blocked their way would be attacked!

They were not only fighting in the human empire, but also in the high-level territories, and even in the territories of the Dwarves and vampires.

Many tribes did not want to leave after fighting.

That was because compared to the fight in the distance, the battle in front of them was not bad either!

However, there was still an endless stream of green skin tribes that rushed forward and joined the battlefield.

After they saw the Gangba tribe, they immediately agreed with the warlord Gangba.

They were certain that the Gangba tribe was the tribe that their God favored!

Hence, they all joined!

As a result, the demon rat empire directly collapsed!

However…

What caught the crowd's attention the most was the recent battle scenes!

The flood-like green skin army swept through everything.

A rat-man tribe resisted with all their might!

They fired dimensional cannons and poisonous gas bombs.

They tried to use this to kill and slow down the green skin's attacks.

That was indeed a good method!

However, this time, something changed!

Thousands of green skin troops charged forward.

The rat-man dimensional cannon and poison gas bullets hit their formation, and a layer of the faint light screen appeared above the green skin troops.

The dimensional cannon and poison gas bullets were deflected!

“Stance!” The old wizard Slane said a word that many young people were unfamiliar with, “Inform the king of Honor immediately!”

“Green skin… broke the shackles!”

“WAAAGH's stance has appeared!”

What did this mean?

The old wizard Slane was very clear that what was happening to these green skins might be even more terrifying than the fall of the Blood God, Khorne!

The Middle Ages was a testing ground.

It was built by the ancient sages in despair.

And now, there was an accident in the experiment!

The green skins that had been stripped and weakened were now recovering the things that had been sealed!

What did this mean?

Only a few people knew!

Ling Pingan looked at the bizarre-looking new termites in front of him.

“These are still termites?” His eyes were bulging.

At that moment, all the termites he saw were covered in thick cuticle armor.

Two blue poisonous fangs grew out of their mouths.

Some of them even grew sharptails, just like scorpions!

And on the grassland, there were countless insect corpses.

Ling Pingan walked over and easily discovered that these were all dead termites.

Many of them were the ones he had bred in the beginning, but gradually, the termites grew cuticle armor, poisonous fangs, and barbs!

So…

Without a doubt, during the time he was away, the queen had integrated the genes of the other insects that lived on this grassland into her body.

Ling Pingan floated with his smoke-like body.

He slowly floated to the queen's current nest.

Countless rotten substances covered the ground.

Countless sticky things mixed with soil, leaves, tender grass, sand, and large amounts of insect corpses.

Dimension stones were sent to the queen by giant worker bees.

The queen was now as big as a puppy.

Its chubby body had also grown cuticle armor.

More than ten things the size of a fist flew on top of the queen to protect it.

Two tentacle-like things on the queen ant's body shook slightly as if they were searching for the info element.

Ling Pingan carefully observed it.

At the same time, he summoned the game's system interface and looked at the event records.

Thus, he saw a series of mutated records.

At the same time, he also knew that this queen was no longer the queen that he had raised on this grassland.

He also knew that in this so-called home, time flowed much faster than the outside world.

Especially after he left, an hour in the outside world was a month in that place!

Therefore, it was now the fifth generation of the queen.

The fifth generation of the queen was an iterative mutation.

Each generation inherited the genes of the previous generation and became even more perfect!

In the second generation of the queen, their genes had undergone a mutation. From the beginning, they could only plunder useful genes from the same kind of genes, developing to be able to plunder useful genes from the entire Blattodea. The third generation had another mutation. They could plunder genes from the winged suborders.

Now, they had even completed the evolution of across species.

The entire class of insects had already become their gene pool.

The interesting part was…

The process of these mutations was recorded in detail in this game.

“Not bad… not bad!” Ling Pingan exited the game happily. Then, he conveniently copied the description of all the mutations from the Blessed Earth manager.

That was a great reference!

Chapter end