I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The moon is still very big tonight.

After ten o'clock, the crowds in the streets are almost gone.

Occasionally, there will be young people riding motorcycles outside the store, carrying girls whizzing past.

Ling Ping was sitting at the counter, bored watching variety shows.

It's just that the recent variety shows are really getting worse and worse.

Even this singing competition program that Ling Ping has been following for three years has inevitably turned to the road of bowing its head to the traffic and accepting its fate to capital.

Looking at the so-called "singer" on the TV screen who is dressed in fancy clothes and dressed as neither male nor female.

Ling Ping'an turned off the TV a little impetuously.

"Is this music?"

"Insulting my IQ!" Lingping shook his head.

I don't know since when, the music in the Federation began to take a road of no return.

Many people have begun to think that whoever has a higher treble, has better singing skills.

A lot of music variety shows are showing off their skills for the sake of showing off their skills.

By now, I don't even bother to hide it.

Just take the traffic and plug it into the ears of the audience.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an opened the social software on his mobile phone, and when he saw the hot search, it was indeed unpleasant.

This made Lingping feel somewhat relieved at last.

Unfortunately, when he clicked in, he found that all the hot searches were washing the floor.

A lot of marketing accounts and fans will dominate all corners of the screen.

Almost all of them are of the same caliber.

Looking at those fancy floor washing documents, Ling Ping chose to turn off the phone.

Out of sight is out of chaos.

"Let's play games behind closed doors!" he said.

Or eSports, the most fair.

If I win, I'm awesome, but if I lose, I blame my teammates.

Right and wrong black and white, clearly.

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

"Why is it foggy again?" Ling Ping'an was about to pull down the rolling shutter door when he saw a thick fog in the alley outside the door.

In the fog, it was pitch black, and there was not a trace of light.

Seeing this, he stopped pulling the shutter.

Because he remembered the girl from last night and the things she pledged in the store.

A bag of unknown dried leaves, a finely crafted dagger.

"She should come to redeem things, right?" Ling Pingan thought: "After all, the package of leaves alone may be worth thousands or even tens of thousands..."

…………………………

In the darkness, Han Li walked to the gate made of steel and power grids.

On the automated sentry tower, a machine gun began to turn and aimed at her.

A camera turned around in time, and the scanner linked to the camera began to work.

After a while, a mechanical and electronic female voice sounded: "Welcome back, Major Han Li!"

"The 1.3 million people in the East City Safety Zone, thank you for your dedication and sacrifice!"

The steel gate, weighing hundreds of tons, unfolded to both sides, revealing a long and narrow corridor for only one person to pass through.

Han Li raised his head and walked in.

As soon as he entered, several mechanical probes protruded from all directions, and at the same time, an electronic seat appeared in front of Han Li.

Han Li sat on the chair, and a strip of electronic bandages firmly fixed her body.

An LCD screen fell in front of her.

Lines of body data are displayed on the screen.

The mechanical electronic female voice also began to broadcast: "It is the twenty-third year of the new era, July 12, at 3:15 in the morning!"

"Welcome home, Dear Major Han Li!"

"You are 168cm tall and weigh 55kg today!"

"Blood oxygen concentration is 90.9%, myoglobin content is 21.8G/L..."

"Your body data is excellent!"

"Your mental fluctuations have dropped slightly today, please pay attention to adjusting your mental health and check your spiritual safety..."

"An appointment has been made for you, Zhao Licheng, the chief doctor. The consultation time is: tomorrow, morning, 9:10!"

"I have applied for you, mental protection service, the service time is: the twenty-third year of the new era, July, 15th, 14:00 p.m...."

With the sound of the electronic broadcast, the chair Han Li was sitting on kept falling.

Soon, it reached the ground.

At the entrance of the elevator, several soldiers with live ammunition saw Han Li and immediately saluted: "Welcome to Triumph, Chief Han!"

An officer stepped forward and saluted Han Li: "Major Han Li, Brigadier General Wang Jingcheng is waiting for you in the office!"

"Hmm..." Han Li nodded slightly.

The babbling in her ears continued to ring. She touched the hot book on her body. Han Li knew that she could not easily disclose the book and its contents to anyone until she could confirm that the book and its contents were absolutely safe. .

Because mankind can no longer afford the second cataclysm.

Han Li thought of his teacher and adoptive father Yan Cheng.

The once strongest demon hunter in Donglin City, the elite who once expelled A-level ghosts.

"Don't cry for me..." The teacher, who was on the verge of collapse, was about to step into the sad fate, lying in a cabin made of special alloys, looking at her through the glass: "I will ascend into space, in the eternal universe. , with humanity!"

"This is the witcher's destiny and our mission!"

"Sacrifice and dedication are not worthless!"

"At least, you're still alive!"

"Everyone is alive!"

"Human civilization still exists!"

The young Han Li couldn't understand this, so he could only cry and chase after the teacher's cabin, until he had no strength, and cried until his heart was broken.

Half an hour later, a carrier rocket lifted off from the launch base in Donglin City.

It carried Han Li's teacher and adoptive father, kept flying, kept flying, flew out of the atmosphere, leaped over the stratosphere, broke free from the gravitational constraints, and flew into the wild and boundless space.

That's where the witcher lives.

It is also the ending that every witcher chooses voluntarily.

Can not stay on the home planet, become a nightmare for mankind.

It has been twenty-three years since the new era, and in space, there are numerous cabins of witchers floating.

It is a human tragedy and a human epic.

The whispers in his ears brought Han Li back to reality.

She raised her head and looked at the alloy wall of the underground base and a soldier in front of her.

"At least..." she said, "I have escaped my teacher's fate!"

The demon sealed in the body has been completely wiped out.

His power is completely in the hands of the witcher.

But the whispers in his ears reminded Han Li that this might be the front door to drive away the tiger and the back door to enter the wolf.

However, she had no choice.

"Let me be a human experiment!"

"For freedom and survival!"

This is also the witcher's mission, the true meaning of sacrifice and dedication.

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The clock ticked toward midnight.

After losing a few more games, Ling Ping's mood was a little impetuous.

He looked up at the clock: "It's twelve o'clock... It seems that the girl will not come today..."

"Shouldn't she be grounded by her parents?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is such a possibility.

The wealthy and nobles of the Federal Empire all talk a lot about that.

Although public opinion has been lashing out at these guys, they are unrepentant.

In the eyes of those old antiques, playing games is not a proper job, writing novels is a dead end, and playing a novelty like role-playing is immoral and humiliating.

Therefore, in the eyes of the young people of the Federation Empire, conservative parents are more hated than the Federation, which is in charge of the air.

God sent ghosts, Ling Ping thought of the cup of tea brewed with leaves that he drank in the afternoon.

"It seems that I don't need glasses until now..." He scratched his head and took out the bag of leaves from the drawer.

The shriveled leaves, packed in plastic bags, look nothing special.

But with boiling water, the whole person is full of energy.

In the afternoon, I won thirteen games in a row, and all of them were mvp!

"There are so many..."

"I'll make another cup and try it..." Ling Ping'an said: "The big deal, when the little girl comes, I'll pay her some money!"

So he poured out a few leaves from the bag.

Then take the teacup, go to the water dispenser, and turn on the hot water.

Immediately, the pleasant fragrance filled the mouth and nose again.

"It's really fragrant!" Ling Ping'an took a sip from the teacup, and the whole person immediately became refreshed. It seemed that even his thinking began to become active, and the fatigue all over his body was swept away.

"It seems that I will dominate the canyon tonight!" he said confidently.

……………………

The sky above is dark red.

It was like a huge bruise, pressing heavily on the top of the world.

The sun, which once brought light and heat to the world, is now like a cold flame that is dying out.

Its light can no longer warm the world.

Humans can only survive.

The wind whistled through the ruins.

Collapsed buildings are piled up together, forming ruined hills composed of gravel, bricks, glass, and steel bars.

There are exposed, rusted steel bars and cars with only a thin outer shell left.

Elizabeth, walk among these ruins.

Her electronic sensors are transmitting all kinds of data to her main brain all the time.

Whether it's the vibrations of the ground, the pheromones in the air, or everything 'seen' in the eyes.

All of them are converted into data through the 341 nanoelectronic sensors installed in her body and tightly combined with nerve cells, which are continuously sent to the quantum master brain in the brain.

There, all the data are restored to real images, and then sent back to the brain.

Just like installing a filter, it is also like adding a layer of firewall.

This is the only reason why human beings can still survive in this sad world!

Void storm, a hundred years have passed.

The once brilliant human civilization is now like a candle swaying in the wind, which may go out at any time.

Survivors had to abandon their fragile bodies and embrace machinery instead.

Symbiosis with machines has become the last hope of mankind.

Even so, the global population will inevitably continue to decline.

Today, in the huge North American continent, there are only the last three million people left, desperately trapped in the doomsday fortresses, struggling to breathe.

At this moment, Elizabeth is constantly monitoring the quantum master brain installed in the frontal lobe of her brain, keeping an eye on the data and information flow sent back from the master brain.

Elizabeth suddenly stopped, and her whole body became alert.

Buried in the flesh and blood of her body, one by one nanomachines started to activate, covering her entire body.

Two laser knives stick out from their arms.

The sensors on the whole body are all activated.

The sensors responsible for psionic detection all turned on red lights.

"Fel energy fluctuation detected!"

"Repeat! Fel wave detected!"

She jumped up suddenly, and the miniature missile launchers installed on both shoulders immediately launched two miniature missiles that had already been prepared.

This missile is only ten centimeters long.

However, the warhead it carries is surprisingly powerful!

boom!

boom!

They successively hit a ruined hill on the left of Elizabeth, the source of the detected fel reaction.

Waste slag and steel bars are flying all over the sky.

It also exploded what was hidden in it - a spider-like body, as big as a bison, countless tentacles, firmly grasping the ground, a pair of scarlet compound eyes lit up, cruel and playful. Looking at Elizabeth, who was already suspended in mid-air and protected by nano-armor.

"Damn it!" When Elizabeth saw this thing, she had already lost much emotion in her heart, and she was also stunned: "It's actually a descendant of the Moon Demon!"

The descendant of the Moon Demon is one of the most dangerous descendants of the evil gods on the North American continent.

They are the offspring of the evil god entrenched on the moon, the dark side of the moon.

It is also one of the biggest enemies facing mankind - these damn things will capture human females and use them as tools to reproduce their offspring.

Reproductive isolation, in front of them, is like a joke.

So, just the moment she saw the monster, Elizabeth immediately started the micro fusion reactor installed in her body, desperate to escape.

But the order has just been given, the fusion reactor, just operating.

A strange scene appeared in Elizabeth's eyes.

Thick fog, an unknown thick fog, suddenly covered the ruins where the Moon Demon Child was located and the area several hundred meters nearby.

The descendant of the evil god who was so powerful that Elizabeth was about to flee immediately after seeing it, just struggled a little in the thick fog, and then went silent.

It seemed that some terrifying existence had descended.

Kill it in the thick fog.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the descendant of the Moon Demon could only struggle for a while.

Seeing this, Elizabeth fell to the ground.

She hesitated again and again, stretched out her arm, and pressed the ring watch on her wrist: "Drone!"

The ring watch fell off automatically, and then turned into a four-winged drone the size of a fist. Under the watchful eye of Elizabeth, it flew into the inexplicably thick fog to investigate.

However, the drone flew into the thick fog and lost contact with Elizabeth.

This crystallization of human technology, in the thick fog, seems to have not persisted for even a second.

Elizabeth's expression turned serious immediately.

After a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she walked towards the thick fog.

She had to figure out what was in this thick fog? !