I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Zhou Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

The prophecy echoed in my ears: Only His daughter can change this fate!

Is this the predicted ending?

Immediately, the flesh and blood under his skin told him that things were not that simple.

The old rulers are still in the game.

Entropy is increasing.

This is an irreversible process!

Even if it is an alien god, entropy has increased to a limit.

He will also go completely crazy!

Become a pile of rotten things without will or thinking.

Finally, it fell into the original chaos.

Become the original nourishment.

In the old days, there were legends.

A long time ago, that era that cannot be recalled.

The origin gave birth to the nameless fog, and the nameless fog enveloped the origin.

Under the nourishment of countless outer gods, finally, the core of original chaos was conceived.

He heard another version of the legend from some ancient and unimaginable places.

The universe is just a dream of chaos.

Chaos weaves matter in dreams, and matter derives rules.

Everything finally converges to the original state under the guidance of rules.

Give birth to the nameless fog, and the nameless fog opens the passage.

Let the great original chaotic core be released from a higher dimension.

That dimension beyond matter and time and space descends into the universe.

And this is a fate that has already been determined.

It's an established fact.

It is also inevitable in the universe!

The moment the dream begins, the inevitability is already determined.

The difference is just a little faster or a little slower.

But dreams always wake up.

When one wakes up, dreams disappear.

The thing in the dream wants to survive until the second dream.

You must let the original chaos core remember it/him.

So that when He falls asleep again.

As the dream unfolds, I wake up again.

Thinking about these two legends, Zhou Ke understood the meaning of the fateful prophecy.

The first legend means that if he cannot please this great master.

Then, as entropy increases.

Time will kill him of its own accord.

Madness will deprive him of his thinking and erode his consciousness, which is already crazy to the extreme.

Let him turn into a piece of pure rotten flesh without even a thought.

Eventually he fell into the primeval state and became the nourishment for the core of chaos.

Nourish the Great Lord and keep Him in eternal chaos.

This is the law of nature and the inevitability of time.

All things die, all things perish.

Only chaos lasts forever!

And another legend is even more terrifying.

Everything is just a dream.

The dream is woven.

Matter is the unfolding of ideas in dreams, and rules are the natural properties of matter.

The day I wake up from the dream, everything returns to zero.

The forgotten are like files stored on a hard drive.

Formatted, cleared, destroyed.

Only valuable (impressive) things can have a continuation of life on the new hard drive (dream).

This is so sad.

But it is the authority of that great being.

A great being that resides above time, space and matter.

Won't care!

Just like the old days, they didn't care about the life and death of mortals.

Mortals don't care about the opinions of the programs in their computers.

Thinking about this, Zhou Ke thought again about what the great master had just said.

Everything is completely different.

"Xiao Ke...you should be more careful!"

I am angry!

I doubt it will work for you?

I doubt the value of your existence!

I really want to delete you with one click!

It's just a small role, if it's deleted, it will be deleted.

Nothing to worry about!

The worst thing is, just design another one.

"Ling... Young Master Ling..." Zhou Ke looked at the extremely easy-going young man holding An Ning with a smile on his face.

He bowed his head deeply: "I will keep your lesson in mind..."

"In the future... I will work hard to satisfy you!"

I don't dare anymore.

Please!

I will accept any punishment.

Please...

I don't want to turn into rotten flesh!

I don’t want to be deleted!

………………

Aning looked at his brother.

My brother was very scared, a little abnormally scared.

The skin on his face took on a sickly color.

Like ink, pitch black and oily.

The skin is so loose that it is drooping.

It looks pitiful!

Aning then looked at his brother who was holding him.

This brother made her feel inexplicably close and familiar.

She thought of Zhou Ke's care and love for her.

So, Aning innocently pulled the sleeve of this easy-going and gentle elder brother and said cutely: "Brother, did Brother Ake do something to make you angry?"

"Don't be angry anymore, okay!"

……………………

Lingpingan listened to the little girl's plea.

Look at her cute little face again.

He felt close.

He liked this little girl a little bit.

So, Lingpingan nodded: "Ah Ning, be good...I won't blame your brother!"

"For Aning's sake!" He emphasized his position.

Then, Lingpingan knew why he had a special liking for this little girl.

There is additional entropy in him.

Part of it is being absorbed by this little girl!

It absorbs like a sponge.

It's also like charging a battery.

This part of the entropy absorbed accounts for about one-fifth of his output.

so……

This little girl has similar characteristics to my aunt?

Auntie's characteristic is that she can make him 'less smart' or control his 'smartness'.

And this little girl can absorb some of the derivatives he produced because of his 'smartness'?

Is that why he ‘likes’ it subconsciously?

Just like sharks in the sea, they will not harm the fish that clean their teeth and scales.

The ferocious crocodiles will not eat the birds that fly into their mouths to help them clean their mouths.

"Jingwei Bird..." Lingpingan thought for a moment, then asked the 'Xuanjun' in his heart: "What's going on?"

Then he got a vague guess.

According to what Xuanjun said, it is probably because of the special characteristics of the Jingwei bird.

She was the emperor's daughter during her lifetime.

After death, the soul is immortal and turns into a jingwei bird, which lives in the world of mountains and seas, holding rocks in its mouth to fill the sea for tens of millions of years.

He also experienced various unknown hardships.

Finally, he crossed over the disaster and reached the other shore, where he reshaped his body in the void and bubbles.

This makes it possible that it meets some special conditions.

In addition, his origin is extraordinary and he is born with the foundation of a great emperor!

Therefore, it is possible to absorb the potential of some things that others think are highly toxic and deadly!

According to Xuanjun, if he becomes a great emperor.

Maybe Lingpingan wouldn't need to worry about entropy for hundreds of years - as long as he didn't act presumptuously and behaved like an otaku.

He can live a homebody life for hundreds of years.

It’s a bit exciting just thinking about it!

However, this is obviously impossible!

Because this little girl is not the emperor.

It's impossible for him to really think about things for hundreds of years.

Even in the past, when he was eating and waiting to die every day, he couldn't help but think about things.

What's more, now?

Now that he knew this, Lingpingan's attitude towards the little girl he was holding became more kind.

He gently stroked An Ning's cute little head, lovingly.

Who wouldn't like a little girl who is so cute and is also 'good' for herself?

At the same time, he also had a better impression of the little monster in front of him.

But, this good impression is useless!

Today's Lingpingan's mentality has long been refined after he learned about his 'monster' identity that day.

On the one hand, he is still concerned about the world.

He is still the same person as before.

No change.

He also still insists that he is a human being and a gentleman.

He still hasn’t given up on his ideal of just eating and waiting to die.

On the other hand, when facing monsters.

He is the real monster!

How could a monster be soft on a monster?

impossible!

What's more, in his eyes, all monsters are actually like walking delicious fruits, like pieces of delicious and juicy beef!

The problem is that as a gentleman, he still has such a bottom line.

He could no longer suppress his inner desires.

Put every monster you see on the barbecue grill.

"Xiao Ke..." Lingpingan said: "Since you know you are wrong, you must correct it!"

"I will ask Xiao Ao to teach you how to correct it!"

When Zhou Ke heard the name 'Xiao Ao', the flesh and blood in his body solidified.

The faceless god...

Creeping Chaos...

There is nothing that is not afraid of Him!

because……

The faceless god is the minion of the original chaos.

It is His cruelest and most loyal eagle dog!

Use metaphors that humans can understand.

The creeping chaos is the eunuch.

The most insidious, cunning and cruel eunuch around the king!

"Thank you, Master!" Zhou Ke's voice trembled, and he bowed his head deeply to express his surrender.

He dared not do otherwise.

Because this is already the result of leniency.

He should be grateful.

………………………………

Watching Zhou Ke and An Ning disappear into the night outside the door.

Lingpingan leaned against the sofa and laughed.

"To turn a blind eye is to be barbaric..." He softly recited the Tao Te Ching copied by his parents.

"It's hopeless to hear that it's unknown..."

"It's impossible to fight without a name..."

A thin mist escaped from his pores.

Slowly enveloped him.

My head was instantly filled with fog.

Two streams of fire rose up.

"These three cannot be questioned! So they are mixed into one! If you don't pay attention to the top, you won't be ignorant of the bottom!"

"The rope is nameless, and it will return to nothingness!"

chant his chants.

The flames in his eyes bloomed with a light more brilliant and fierce than the sun, illuminating the entire bookstore and revealing the true face of this bookstore to his eyes.

He finally saw what this bookstore looked like.

In the wallpaper, the squirming monster stretched out its tentacles in an extremely intimate way, wanting to touch him but not daring to touch it.

In that poster, the skin of strange gods and Buddhas was split inch by inch.

There was an extremely weird sound, echoing in my ears.

Between the bookshelves, among the books, the evil pupils on the covers opened and closed one after another.

They are the guardians of the tomb.

Death to those without permission!

The space around these bookshelves was completely swallowed up by darkness.

On the periphery of the bookshelf, a liquid that flows like asphalt flows slowly.

Like a fantasy black hole horizon.

Distorting light also distorts cognition.

"It's the form of nothing, the image of nothing, it's the trance!" In the recited scriptures, a reverse Bagua spread across the entire bookstore.

"Welcome the first one but not the first one, and then the second one not the second one!"

In the gossip, two rotten yin-yang fish chase each other, bite and fight.

Countless pieces of stinking blood and rotten flesh and blood were torn out and strewn all over the bookstore.

In the end, these two yin and yang fish were completely entangled.

Countless sharp mouths bit each other's flesh and blood.

Countless distorted tentacles penetrate deep into their bodies.

They collide.

Destroy each other!

Lingpingan raised his hand and looked at his white, clean and thin hand.

The fire in his eyes was burning brightly.

He has mastered the power to control his dehumanization!

This is a physical incarnation of Him.

His parents created it for him.

Protect him and the incarnation of this world!

"I finally understand why my mother left the Tao Te Ching here!"

That was an opportunity for him to seal himself.

It can be regarded as a dose of regret medicine.

The regret medicine for deceiving oneself and others, and the regret medicine for deceiving others.

Allowing him to deceive himself in order to suppress his own entropy.

The reason why we say this is because objectively, increased entropy still increases.

irreversibly increased.

However, he could use this to temporarily suppress it.

Don't let these problems caused by entropy be seen by others.

Don't let the whole world spread fire accidentally.

"It can only be used five times!" Lingpingan sighed: "This is the second time!"

The first time, he had already used it the day he found the ball taped to the counter.

That is the inevitable result.

Without this step, he might wake up directly!

In that case, he will be gone in 0.01 seconds.

Directly overwhelmed by the huge power and information washed down from higher dimensions.

This world will not even have a chance to spread fire.

After 0.001 seconds, because of witnessing something indescribable and incomprehensible, it was completely shattered and reduced to particles.

With this, it is equivalent to an extra layer of firewall.

but……

Lingpingan also knows that it actually doesn't need to be used five times.

because……

He is already somewhat unable to balance the other side of himself as a monster.

The reason is that he is too weak.

This weakness is compared to his past.

Too weak! Too weak!

No resistance!

so……

"I have to find a way to make the 'human' part of me stronger!"

"At least, you have to have a minimum balance ability when facing the 'monster' me!"

Thinking of this, Lingpingan thought to himself and said: "Xuanjun... From now on, I will leave the bookstore to you during the day!"

"If I don't remind you about ordinary things, then you can make your own decision!"

"Yes!" Xuanjun replied from the bottom of his heart, extremely happy.

To Lingpingan, the 'entropy' was comparable to a scourge, but to Xuanjun, it was something like the Shiquan Dabu Pill.

Every Outer God is inseparable from entropy.

Because entropy is power.

They are also afraid of entropy, because entropy is poison!

Only people like Xuanjun are not afraid of entropy.

As long as the limit is not exceeded, entropy is their nourishment!

Lingpingan didn't care anymore.

He walked to the door and pulled down the rolling shutter.

He's going to the game.

Go into the game and find a way to break through.

His subconscious also points to the nightmare space.

There, it seemed, his entropy could be shielded.

In other words, there is something else that is bearing it for him.