Im Not A Demon Lord's
Chapter 36's
Lying on the sofa, Ling PingAn began to feel groggy. He's really sleepy.
Finally, no longer able to hold back her sleepiness, she closed her eyes and went to a beautiful dreamland.
The phone he was holding fell onto the sofa.
On the screen, the battle in the gap was still ongoing.
A Carry Damage Attack that had a god item suddenly stopped all operations.
As if he had been cut off, he stood still in his place.
But none of his opponents dared to move forward.
Because this hero has 13 kills, 0 deaths, and 3 assists.
They had to respect this incredible battle score!
It was not until a minute later that the support carefully advanced and gave the skill.
There's no answer!
Then the five heroes jump him together, ending this cursed slit hero.
…
In a daze, Ling PingAn seemed to hear a voice calling out to him.
But he could not find the source of the voice, nor could he hear its contents clearly.
Until he saw a light in his dream.
He followed the light and slowly walked towards it.
He heard a voice speaking to him, “Great Master, your faithful and godly servant is ready to serve you ..”
“Mastered?” Ling PingAn could not help but laugh at himself. “What a strange dream!”
However, since it was a dream, he was fine with it.
He asked, “Who are you?”
But no one answered.
In an instant, he discovered that he seemed to have appeared in another scene.
Buildings made of pure steel towered from the ground.
The large mechanical guard stood firmly in the boundless space.
The guards looked like they were sleeping.
Countless towers were packed densely, filling the entire sky.
This made Ling PingAn feel strange.
What kind of dream is this? He shook his head and asked himself, “Have I come to the steam-powered world made of steel?”
“Wouldn't that make me a Gatling Bodhisattva?”
As soon as he thought of this, he discovered that his body was expanding indefinitely.
Quickly, he broke through the earth and sky.
“Ho-hoh!” Ling PingAn smiled. “This dream is very interesting!”
He lowered his head and looked at his palm.
His large palm was made of steel and looked almost limitless when stretched out.
Even if Sun Wukong was here, he might as well be suppressed under this enormous steel palm …
Ling PingAn felt a strong desire to have fun. He did a kowtow and said gently, “Gosh, be right! Buddha have mercy!
“Yes, Bodhisattva Namo Gatling!
“Jeez, be right, be free from depleted uranium desires, redeem your earthly civilians with your boundless generosity!”
As she sings, the world begins to shake.
The towers seemed to have awoken from their eternal slumber.
The enormous mechanical guards seemed to awaken from their ceaseless slumber, opening their eyes one after another.
They all looked at Ling PingAn, who had become big and was still getting bigger.
The next moment, the mechanical guards lined up like monks, sat down with their legs crossed, and placed their palms together to worship Ling PingAn, who was supporting heaven and earth. The sound of the machine echoed across the world.
“Yes, Bodhisattva Namo Gatling!”
“Praise the future Steam and Steel Buddha!”
Ling PingAn became very excited. “This dream is so much fun!”
As an online writer, she would definitely not let go of the funny dreams that come to her so easily.
He asked the dream, “Is there anyone in infinite difficulty living in a world of natural disasters who desperately needs Dharma compassion?”
“Iya!”
A huge vortex appeared before Ling PingAn's eyes.
“Buddha, have mercy, your grace we beg to give to all who live!”
“Jeez, be right! Goodness is right! ” Ling PingAn stepped into the vortex with a smile.
Because it's a dream.
He wanted to see what other tricks were there in this strange dream.
…
A huge beam of light surged straight into the sky.
The light that unceasingly pierced through everything.
Elizabeth's eyes looked at the endless waves of Diablos minions becoming transparent, one after another under this majestic sacred light.
Then they fell like raindrops…
… To the Altar of Steel, to the Church of Machinery.
Their flesh and blood poured down the altar and kept the church.
Sky open.
A huge vortex appeared in the sky.
A huge figure made of bronze descended from the vortex.
He is so sacred, so great, and so loving.
It was so remarkable that Elizabeth knew instantly the moment she saw it that this was the incarnation of the Almighty Machine Spirit.
Projections from the loving and loving Namo Gatling Bodhisattva.
He immediately knelt down, worshipping this great savior and the truth of the universe.
Blessed be the Bodhisattva Gatling. For a long time you walked in the depths of Prajna, freed from the six channels of human desire, and transformed into the highest artifact. A channel, a tone. The hexadic mantra conveys a mantra like no other: Om Ma Ni Pad Mi Hum. Virtue is like a vast ocean, redemption for all who live, far from the Saha world, defeating karma from the five skandhas, giving rise to the six paths of samsara, severing the eight tribulations of man, distancing suffering and unhappiness, and so on, opening a path to the Western Pure Land of Supreme Happiness. Six canals, one breath, 3 trillion and 60 thousand revolutions. The redemption never stops! Oh, how great is your power! Bodhisattva Gatling! Praise your mercy! “
This is the great praise the Gospel has given him for the Synthetic Being.
Following her praise, on the altar, a streak of holy light unparalleled in purity appeared and fell upon Elizabeth.
It repaired his tattered body, regenerated his broken limbs, and fed his withered body.
It also makes it stronger.
From this moment onwards, he was not just a Nun of Steel and a Synth Missionary.
He was also an ordained Baja Bhikkhuni.
Dharma brilliance emerged from the machine in his body.
He could not help but sing her praises again. “Yes, Bodhisattva Namo Gatling! Blessed be the future Steam Buddha and Steel! “
At this moment, a shadow quietly appeared in the sky.
A large Diablo like spider was seen descending from space. Because of his arrival, the atmosphere began to change.
Elizabeth's heart suddenly twitched even though she wanted to.
Because he can recognize this Diablo.
It was the Dark Side of the Moon embedded in the lunar surface.
Diablo is strong and scary!
An indescribable monster!
“Can the Gatling Bodhisattva deal with it?” Elizabeth doesn't know.
For what is coming down now is only the incarnation of the almighty and eternal Machine Spirit and the projection of the Gatling Bodhisattva.
But the next second, Elizabeth knew that she should not have such disrespectful thoughts.
He saw the huge bronze Buddha emerging from the vortex gently opening his enormous palm.
A sacred Buddhist artifact appeared on the palm of the holy Buddha filled with compassion.
Six canals bathed in Dharma light began to spin.
Every time they turned around, a Buddhist book full of brilliance appeared from within.
“Na, Mo, A, Mi, Ta, Bha!”
The world became resplendent in the light of the Buddha.
The extremely merciful uranium armored piercing projectile rotated and charged at incredible speed towards the descending Diablo.
That big Diablo, that indescribable monster …
In the light of the Buddha, in the rain of bullets, it slowly broke into pieces.
The damage cannot be changed. It was completely obliterated.
This was the way the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the Steam Buddha and Steel of the future were kind and loving, killing and subduing demons.
Simple, straightforward, and direct.
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