Im Not A Demon Lord's

Im Not A Demon Lord's
Chapter 6's



He watched the figure of the foreign woman disappear into the fog.


Ling PingAn returned to the shop and lowered the door.


Then he locked the door, walked over to the counter, and picked up his phone.


After thinking for a moment, he looked to the watch and the cyan-colored crystal-like thing in the drawer under the counter and said to himself, “This may be a valuable item ..”


“I think I'll save it above.”


Public security in the Federal Empire has always been good.


But there is no way to completely prevent things like petty theft.


As he climbed up and turned on the lights, he placed the two items on the table as he slumped onto the cushioned sofa as usual.


“I feel good ..” He opened a canned drink and sipped some mouthfuls.


“Time to play some games.


“I have a feeling that I will be able to break through Silver tonight and maybe even step into Gold!”


It had been a few days since he had dropped to Silver rank before quickly falling into bronze.


Now, it's time to go back and let the brave heroes at Gold witness the fury of a vengeful avenger!


He forgot about the strange cyan crystal and his watch, took out his phone, and went into the crack.


Tonight, the rotten wind and the rain of blood will rule the gap!



Out of the fog, suddenly a hill of ruins appeared before his eyes.


With the Gospel for Synthetic Beings held tightly in her hands, Elizabeth issues the command to its core, “Core, check the time!”


“Time now is Void Era Year 102, April 14, 15:12”


“When do I enter the fog?” Elizabeth asked another question.


“Void Era Year 102, April 14, 15:11”


Elizabeth suddenly lifted her head.


Sure enough, everything was as he expected.


He raised the Gospel high for the Synthetic Beings, feeling the rhythm of the steel and the roar of the machine coming out of the book.


“Inti!” He demands. The flesh is weak, but the steel is eternal!


“Will you join me on the eternal steel deployment path?”


The quantum nucleus beneath the frontal lobe of his brain was a tool that had been mass-produced and installed by the Doomsday Fortress.


It's just a stiff tool.


But Elizabeth knows that, right now, it is no longer the core as it was in the past.


The will of the machine has penetrated into the core database.


The immortal steel had given its own essence of will.


It was exactly as he expected.


After a momentary pause, the core voice echoed in Elizabeth's brain.


The flesh is weak, but the steel is eternal!


“Good.” Elizabeth smiles.


Right now, his mechanical thoughts were shattered.


It was replaced by a new force.


True machines are not at all rigid and cruel.


Instead, it has absolute materialism, absolute reasoning, and absolute rationality.


As Elizabeth smiled, the nano biochemical machines in her body started popping up, one by one, and covering her entire body.


He knelt in the mist and sang the Church Machine hymn aloud: “Bel rang once. The thrust is given to the lever. Valves and engines are on! ”


The armor on his body gradually flowed along with the chant, joining one another like water.


“Bel rings twice, and the button is pressed. Generator is turned on, turbine is turned on, and life is injected. ”.


The miniature nuclear fusion reactor installed in his body began to dissolve, slowly transforming into an ancient, obsolete, yet powerful steam turbine.


Flesh and blood were pumped into it, producing tremendous energy.


A steel will appeared in Elizabeth's body.


“Bel reads three times..”


The engine clock rang from inside his body.


“Song your praise!”


The almighty will descend from the void, watching this miserable world.


Elizabeth shaking and praising, “Amighty spirit of all machines!”


“You are the God who created everything, and the apocalypse that wiped out everything that existed!”


“More advantages. Great is beauty! ”


“Aw! It burned! Cast!”


“Steel forever. Machines are eternal life! “


When Elizabeth stood up again, she was completely and completely integrated with steel. All the nano-biochemical machines that were originally installed in his body are now completely integrated with him, including the quantum core.


He extended his hand. His silvery-white steel skin shone brightly under the cold and pale sunlight.


With a slight twist, his steel arm turned back into flesh once again.


Crystal-clear, jade-white.


She knew that she had become a steel nun, a Synth Missionary.


The almighty Machine Spirit was watching him.


From this moment onward, flesh and blood are steel, and steel is blood and flesh.


In his hands, the Gospel for Synthetic Beings opens itself.


The nagging that was near his ears was now being sent directly to his brain.


He learned his great task: Build a machine temple, build an altar of steel, and spread the gospel of machinery and steel to the people of the world.


Expel all Diablos.


And bring heavenly Truth to the universe.


The flesh is weak, but the steel is eternal!



The scene in the gap was not too different from usual.


Flamers, their – trash talker never absent in any game.


However, none of these difficulties could stop Ling PingAn's journey to rise through the ranks.


As the enemy Nexus exploded, a golden beam of light flashed across his phone screen.


Ling PingAn officially stepped into the Gold Rank.


After a few days in depravity, he finally returned, returning to his previous peak and honor.


“How professional am I!” He picked up his drink as he sat on the sofa and downed it. He's very happy with himself. “Wait for me, you rub in the gap!”


Your king is back!


He had already gained the confidence to enter the legendary Challenger Rank and let all the heroes in the gap surrender under his feet.


Suddenly, Ling PingAn scratched his head, “Why is this drink so spicy?”


He felt like he was drunk.


His chest and stomach were burning.


He also looked a little sleepy.


After a wide yawn, he picked up the bottle and looked at it closely, “Yes, this is soda, not beer ..”


And, he didn't think about it any further. He put down his phone and lay on the sofa. “It was last night, so it was only natural for me to make up for it today.”


However, he had completely forgotten to take care of the foreign girl's belongings. The cyan crystal he had placed on the table near the corner of the sofa had disappeared.


Soon, he fell asleep and began to dream.


Everything in his dream was chaos. Before his eyes, all he could see was darkness and nothingness.


“This dream again!” Ling PingAn sighed in his sleep.


He had been having this dream since he was a child.


Sometimes, he would not dream of it once in a year, but at other times it would appear several days in a row.


It was difficult for Ling PingAn to comprehend this dream.


But he's used to it.


Therefore, he was just hovering around in the chaos of his dreams.


Everything in this dream was silent and dark, and his body was like a feather floating in the wind. His body was so light that it could fly everywhere.


For years, he was used to it.


Normally, he would just float and float and float and float until he naturally woke up.


But this time it's a little different.


He floated and floated in his dreams. This time, after drifting for an unknown amount of time, suddenly ear-piercing sound waves from suona and other musical instruments sounded in her ears.


The sound from Suona was very strange and more unpleasant than any sound.


The sound of all instruments is like a DJ playing crazy and loud in a bar or nightclub.


Just listening to it would disturb anyone's peace of mind and upset them. Unknowingly, Ling PingAn reprimanded those musicians, “Stop blowing!”


“Shut!”


Then the world became silent.


And he woke up too.


“It's morning ..” He opened his eyes. The first morning sunlight fell onto his balcony.


There's a car on the road outside.


Picking up his phone on the sofa, Ling PingAn glanced at the screen. There's message.


Little Aunt: PingAn, the girl I introduced the last time I saw you told me that you didn't add it to your contacts. What's problem?


When Ling PingAn saw him, he quickly pretended not to see him.


He put his cell phone in his pants.


Blind dates or anything else.


Isn't the game fun?


Or does writing a novel make her unhappy?


Why should he bother to be like a 20-year-old who has one baby on his left hand and one baby on his right?


“Eh?” Ling PingAn suddenly looked at the table near the sofa.


The watch was still where he left it.


But the crystal was gone, nowhere to be found.


Ling PingAn immediately became nervous, looking for him around his living room for a very long time.


However, he could not even imagine the crystal shadow in the end.


“Where did it go?” He scratched his head. “Didn't I bring it upstairs? No, I'm sure. I remember I did! “


He was thinking about last night. As soon as he arrived at the top, he slumped onto the sofa, fought in the crevice, and casually drank a can of soda.


At that time…


It seems that the crystal was once placed near the soda…?


He hurriedly picked up the soda can he had already smashed, but no matter how he looked at it, he did not see the crystal.


“Oh no!”


“I think I should pay for it.”


“I want to know what price that crystal ..”


“She can say whatever price she wants and fuck me ..”


The young bookstore owner was starting to worry.