I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 564: I can only give birth to children
Sheep whip...
Lamb waist...
Leek...
Ling Ping An looked at these things in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed.
"My little aunt...This is because the trouble is not big enough!" He sighed and stuffed everything into the bottom of the refrigerator.
A little thing the size of a pigeon stopped on his shoulder.
The tentacles of the little guy hang down one by one.
The compound eyes covered on the body surface flashed with an inexplicable color.
Ling Ping An nodded as if he could understand: "Just so..."
After speaking, he closed the refrigerator door, took his pet, and walked down the stairs.
The bookstore is still very quiet.
Pedestrians coming and going at the door, walking in a hurry.
Ling peacefully sat at the counter, leaned on the chair, and fell asleep slowly.
It's like silkworms spinning.
There is a faint invisible mist haunting him.
Also haunt this bookstore.
Huh...
Huh...
There seems to be a voice, wandering in the bookstore.
Like a lullaby, it echoes in Lingping's ears.
I don’t know how long it has been. It may be an hour or two hours.
Maybe it's just a few minutes.
In short, at a certain moment, Lingping opened his eyes peacefully.
"I see!" He raised his head and said seriously.
"It turned out to be like this..." He finally knew these voices.
What are the sounds he often hears in his dreams?
That is the infinite world. The outer gods of the Lord of the Infinite Universe and the old people are trying to initiate a handwriting chat with him.
Most of the content is very simple.
"Hello..."
"How are you?"
Basically, it's the same as a blind date on the Internet.
Hello...Have you eaten? doing what?
Of course, there is some content, maybe something.
But these things are basically submerged in massive amounts of redundant information.
And the interesting thing is...
Ling Ping An discovered that he seemed to have preset some program, and has been constantly replying to these chats.
That was a complicated reply.
It seems to be the sound made by a star when it rotates.
Basically, the meaning is roughly: I’m fine!
This is what he can understand and know now.
If you want to go deeper, you have to be smarter.
But he can't be smart.
He tried, listening to a message.
Crack, click, click...
It seems to be a sound like a radiated signal of a certain frequency.
In his ears, it was automatically translated into what he could understand.
"Hello..."
It's just a simple greeting. Let's listen to another one?
Kaba Kaba Bakaba...
It's also ‘Hello...’-roughly what it means.
Change another one?
Dididi...Didiludiludilu...
Ling'an frowned slightly.
This voice...something interesting!
"The debris from the mountain and sea world is being transported..."
Ling Ping blinked an eye and understood it.
This is a guy who is on a transport/escort mission reporting to him on progress.
That was a guy who served him directly.
The purpose of transportation is...
Let the world adapt to his existence.
To put it simply, it is to lay the foundation.
Make the house stronger!
After understanding this, Lingping closed his eyes.
"It turns out...With my'growth', is this world a little hard to load?"
Think about it, too.
Before, he hadn't been born yet.
This world has almost been turned into a world full of holes by him.
With his ‘growth’, such a world is obviously unbearable.
So, something must be found to expand the foundation of the world.
The Great World of Mountains and Seas is one of the selected materials.
As he understood this.
He understood many other things.
"Nightmare Tales... So that's what I did!" he thought.
"Train the world's self-protection ability!"
The universe is dangerous and dark.
There are countless civilized hunters lurking in the void.
For high-level civilizations, hunt down low-level civilizations and make them into specimens.
Not only to eliminate competitors, but also to protect yourself!
External gods like tribute.
I especially like those tributes that use an entire civilization as a tribute.
That will be their joy and reward.
So, every higher civilization will hide itself.
How to hide?
Simple!
Remove the world in which you live from the universe.
Hidden in the void between the void, existed in the barriers of the world.
And keep shifting the coordinates.
The top civilization will dance in the timeline.
Continuously shifting the time and space coordinates of one's own civilization, making it impossible to lock them.
In this way, other hunters can only look for those civilizations that have not learned to hide themselves.
Solid Zee and fish!
This is the source of the quietness of the universe.
If you can hide yourself, you will hide it long ago.
You won’t be able to hide it, if you show a trace, you will be found!
The end is to be made into specimens and dedicated to external gods or greater beings.
The end result is that all civilizations are constantly involving.
Kill each other!
Because tribute is very important.
If you can't provide tribute on time, you will be torn apart by foreign gods!
Because there are a large number of foreign gods who are eager for the destruction of civilization.
Naturally, Nightmare Space is a training institution.
Train the battlefield of this world.
Let them learn to protect themselves and hide themselves.
To understand this, Lingping sighed.
"This is all to make me feel at ease..."
He will leave eventually.
It will eventually become a monster.
When that day comes, many things hope that he can keep himself.
At least I can remember now.
After all, he used to be... but a blind chaos without wisdom.
There is no good or evil, and there is no bias.
Only instinct.
So, many people are afraid of him.
I am afraid that he will wake up, and even more afraid that he will restore everything!
So...
There is him.
A wise and moral gentleman.
Understanding this, Lingping laughed.
"It's good to think!" The corners of his mouth were pursed slightly.
Everything, he straightened out.
Except for one thing...
Since he used to be, he was ignorant and chaotic.
But it is very strong.
So, who can make him look like this?
"There is no one but myself!" Lingping smiled.
So he in the past may not be completely chaotic and ignorant.
Perhaps, from a long time ago.
He had some thoughts and thoughts.
Want to experience this life!
Thinking about this, the sky gradually darkened.
It's night!
Ling Ping An began to feel refreshed.
He stood up and turned on the light.
His shadow under the light reflects on the ground.
There seemed to be countless eyeballs, densely opened from the shadows.
Ling Ping'an raised his hand subconsciously.
"Oops!" He said, "I forgot, I can't think too much now!"
He just thinks too much.
So...
His current "entropy" is so much that his shadow, at this time just before night, has changed!
This is irreversible.
"So, I will be half-human and half-monster from now on?" he murmured.
Intuition tells him that the situation is worse than that!
Because he is not a monster at all!
It's a monster!
The kind of monster that the average person will die even at a glance—regardless of whether he is kind or malicious.
Seeing him is death!
Because Fanwu can’t understand!
The capacity of the human brain cannot understand and contain what was instilled at the moment of witnessing his shadow all at once.
It's like a computer graphics card, it can't bear it.
It burned with a snap.
"What can I do?" he asked himself.
The omnipotent and omniscient self.
In the shadow, there was a weird voice, faintly answering him: "Give birth to a baby!"
"Giving birth to a child?" Ling Ping blinked, he didn't dare to think again.
So...
Can I only have one child?
But...
Who will be born with?
Where can I find someone who is willing to have a baby with him now?
The voice in the shadow screamed.
"Maybe I can suppress the change temporarily!"
"Are you?" Lingping wondered.
"I am you!" The voice in the shadow said: "Did you forget?"
"The descendants of ancient Wu are in the city!"
"I am Xuanjun!"
Ling Ping'an remembered that he once wrote a book.
Guwu descendants are in the city!
The protagonist, finally known as Xuanjun.
Punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten is invincible in the book.
Thinking of this, Lingping hesitated.
"Xuanjun?"
"That Alexandre Dumas?"
The book, in order to make a living, naturally followed the harem stream.
So, the protagonist had so many wives and concubines in the end that he couldn't even remember him as the author.
So much so that some readers criticized the omission of women.
The voice lingered in Lingping's heart.
"Don't worry!"
"We are one!"
"You can replace me at any time!"
Lingping understands, he is right.
So nodded: "Okay!"
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"Best!" The young man lowered his head suddenly and looked at the little black cat at his feet.
The black-haired cat goddess can be seen in his eyes.
Meow!
The kitten screamed, hesitated and scared.
"Don't be afraid!" The man laughed: "I dare not blaspheme you!"
After all, the cat goddess is a pet.
And he just mutated from a thought.
Although, this idea is a combination of some broken incarnations and stitching monsters that have been regrouped a long time ago.
But after all...
The status is still inferior to pets.
After all, pets can sell cute, but he may be dismissed as superfluous.
So, this opportunity is a once-in-a-generation, very important!
It must be trusted!
The trust of the original chaos core.
Otherwise, if a thought flashes through, he may throw it into the trash can just like those deleted documents, and he will never appear.
Not to mention winning a little freedom!
Just like that Buddha without heaven!
Thinking about the Wutian Buddha, the man sighed.
Good luck!
Good enough to make him jealous!
When he gets jealous, his whole face becomes gloomy.
The skin on the back of the hand, every eyeball, are all turning.
Every eyeball is as sharp as a sword.
This is the legacy of the former Xuanjun.
The ability of a primitive avatar from a long time ago!
Xuanjun who enters the Tao with a sword!
Xuanjun in a certain urban bubble.
The two are fused together, it is difficult to distinguish each other.
So, he is now a half-human, half-god monster.
Thinking of this, what does the man seem to hear?
He got up quickly and let go of the poor pet.
"Master... Don't worry, I won't mess around!"
"In any case, I am just your character!"
"I will follow your instructions!"
"Every choice I make, I will also ask for your opinion!"
Speaking, the man looked at the bookstore.
He muttered to himself: "Master, please allow me to find a weapon in your collection!"
"I use a sword!"
As if allowed, he followed the memory and came to the bookshelf.
Crouching down, dragged a heavy box from under the bookshelf.
The box is heavy.
He tried his best to drag it out.
This made him sigh about the greatness of his master.
The box opened, one by one, in his eyes, the extremely bright treasures bloomed with brilliant brilliance.
The one who is near Zhu is red and who is near Mo is black!
Most of these things are just mortal things.
But because of the owner, they are already extraordinary.
Even, with spiritual wisdom.
In the box, a worn-out rag doll, with his mouth open, clicks.
The broken glass eyeball is beating.
An engineering vehicle toy underneath the doll made a rumbling engine sound.
Several strings of beads collided with each other.
In the very corner, there is even a figure holding a sword, jumping hard in the box.
It was dreaming about jumping out.
But without permission, it will never come out.
For it, this box may be wider and deeper than the universe!
The young man ignored all this.
He understands that none of these things can see him.
Only he can see them.
He gently stretched out his hand and took out a plastic dagger from the bottom of the box.
The three-dollar plastic dagger that was on the stall more than ten years ago.
He picked it up and blew the dust on it.
"Good sword!" He exclaimed, and gently pulled out the plastic sword.
The cold light shines.
The structure under its plastic surface has long become harder than a neutron star!
This is indeed a good sword.
A good sword that most people will die if they touch it.
Holding the sword in his hand, he remembered a lot.
Xuanjun's past, is back!
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Zhou Ke finally fry the takeaway.
Squid whiskers, octopus...
He installed it carefully.
Then, walking to the door, Aning was already waiting for him.
He looked at Aning, and the tentacles under the skin squirmed slightly.
"Tonight, Aning, you have to help brother!" He said seriously.
The innocent and cute little girl nodded.
So Zhou Ke launched the eDonkey and drove to the destination in the dark.
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The feeling of Lingping is wonderful now.
He can still see and feel the outside world.
It's just that the perspective is a bit weird.
It's like opening a panoramic view.
As if I were a sophisticated camera equipment.
Everything can be seen at a glance.
On the other hand, from this perspective, he found that he could actually think unscrupulously.
Because the entropy generated by it is not added to him.
It's the guy who calls himself "Xuanjun".
This is a little fun~IndoMTL.com~ Since he discovered that he is a monster, he has never been as relaxed and comfortable as he is now.
So much so that he once had the idea of ‘just get it this way’.
Of course, this idea was just thrown out of consciousness by him as soon as it appeared.
On the one hand, it is impossible.
There is nothing that can bear his entropy!
Not even his avatar or thoughts!
So, even if he was willing, the guy named Xuanjun wouldn't dare.
On the other hand, there is a very simple truth: How can fate be left to outsiders?
Even if it's my own thoughts!
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