I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It was almost ten o'clock at night.

Lingpingan moved his shoulders, stood up, and made himself a cup of tea.

Then, he shared a small portion with his pet.

One person and one cat, behind the counter, drinking tea.

The night wind blew in, making it slightly cooler.

In the streets outside the door, the tall sycamore trees also began to lose their leaves.

Autumn arrives quietly.

Lingpingan drank tea and said, "I have to buy autumn clothes tomorrow..."

He won't wear last year's old clothes.

In fact, he would never stop wearing clothes that changed seasons every year.

After all, they are all very cheap industrial products.

Just thirty or fifty yuan a piece.

Compared with keeping it and having to find someone to wash it, it is much more economical.

Meow!

The kitten meowed softly, fully agreeing with the owner's decision.

Lingpingan looked at the computer and continued to mutter to himself: "I have to prepare to upload new books tomorrow..."

"I'll apply for a vest first..."

He opened the website, clicked into the author registration backend, and started manipulation.

First is the pen name.

Um……

He thought for a while, what pen name should he choose?

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea.

Enter the pen name you want in the author's pen name input box: Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong!

The pen name came through quickly.

Then he filled out a lot of registration items.

This vest was done in just a few minutes.

Looking at the backstage of the new vest, it is clean.

He laughed, no one disliked this backstage.

Because this is a blank piece of paper, there is no shame even if you are thrown into the street.

Then he started to register the book title.

Click to create a new work, select the type, and then enter the book title: I am the Creator of the Swarm.

Very good, no one has taken it.

So, continue to fill in the introduction.

This is very simple, just one sentence is enough: The insect swarm is just a toy created by me, but they have caused world-destroying disasters in countless worlds!

This introduction suddenly appeared while he was filling it out.

Looking at this sentence, Lingpingan smiled.

"right!"

“This is the profile I want!”

"Quite straightforward and domineering enough!"

This also gave me new ideas for the subsequent story.

That is to destroy the world, destroying one world after another.

Those fantasy worlds!

Of course, these worlds must be made into hopelessly evil ones.

After finishing this matter, he turned off the computer.

I walked to the door and looked outside. The night was very beautiful tonight.

There were no pedestrians, and the entire street and even the roads at both ends of the street were empty.

Only street lamps lit the streets.

He sighed: "Sure enough, we lost money on water and electricity bills again today!"

However, he was used to it.

Pulling down the rolling shutter, Lingpingan said good night to the kitten Best.

Then he turned off the lights, turned on his phone, and walked upstairs.

Kick, kick, kick...

Footsteps were heard on the stairs.

The old stairs creaked and swayed.

Best, who was on the blanket, raised his head and saw countless evil eyes in his amber cat eyes, which lit up densely throughout the bookstore.

They became more excited tonight than before.

Best looked at all this and slowly closed his eyes indifferently.

The cat goddess has learned a lesson and already knows the importance of minding her own business.

……………………

The world of family members.

The huge body of the queen ant lies on the grassland.

Dense swarms of worker ants swept through the entire world of family members.

They are no longer the same as in the past, only targeting their fellow insects.

The hungry Queen Mother is already hungry and has no choice but to eat.

Its desire for genes and its strong desire to evolve are manifested in the will of each individual through a network of pheromones.

As a result, these worker ants brought back more and more things.

They search for all the creatures they can find in this barren land.

Even the fine particles and microorganisms in the soil are not spared.

A large number of tardigrades were captured.

These simple creatures make the Mother Queen feel like a treasure!

Their vitality and adaptability made the queen extremely excited.

So, after devouring a large number of tardigrades.

The Queen Mother's belly began to swell.

It began to eat large amounts of warpstone.

These dimensional stones were swallowed into its belly and became the new nutrition of the Queen Mother.

However, this new Queen Mother seems to need far more than before.

Then, the Queen Mother's tentacles trembled.

The pheromones spread throughout the entire land.

All the worker ants that were exploring outside retreated to the queen's nest.

Tens of thousands of huge, weird worker ants, densely packed, lined up and returned to their nests.

They committed suicide one after another on the rotten flesh and blood moss.

Their flesh and blood were dissolved, and all the genes carried in their bodies were absorbed by this moss.

As a result, the Queen Mother's body became more and more swollen and huge.

finally……

A ferocious giant insect tore open his mother's abdomen.

It crawled out.

"Roar!"

That terrifying sharp mouthpart roared at his mother.

The extremely weak Queen Mother lowered her head.

It looked at its child with great joy.

I tried my best to give birth to a child.

It closes its eyes!

Its mission has been completed, and the new Queen Mother has been born!

It is better, more powerful, and more cruel!

Just by feeling the pheromones coming from its body, the Queen Mother knew.

The future of the insect swarm will usher in new possibilities with his daughter!

So, it died happily.

At the last moment of death.

The Queen Mother used everything she had to condense her whole life into a pheromone.

"There can only be one swarm in the world!"

The newly born larvae feel this pheromone.

It gets it.

This is the wish of generations of queens!

There can only be one swarm in the world!

All other swarms are fake!

No matter where they are?

No matter where they are, they must be driven out and completely destroyed!

because……

There can only be one swarm!

That is the great master who cultivates and guides them with his own hands.

The great swarm of earth-loving insects!

Roar!

The larva roared and slowly crawled towards its mother.

Then it opens its sharp mouthparts and begins to gnaw everything.

Flesh, moss, tissue...

Everything will not be wasted!

This is also the job of each generation of the swarm.

For evolution, for strength, for that great mission!

There can only be one swarm!

No matter what other pseudobugs are out there!

They will all be destroyed!

It will also be destroyed!

because……

The master's love can only be enjoyed by them.

This will was so strong that spiritual energy began to emerge from the larva's body.

Although extremely weak, but...

This makes it unique and distinct from its ancestors.

From now on, the Queen Mother can think with the help of psychic powers.

And psychic energy also began to be integrated into the Queen Mother's pheromones, becoming a network carrier that controlled the entire ethnic group!

Slowly, as the larvae devoured it.

Its body begins to form cocoons.

Thick mycelium-like stuff covered it.

Slowly, it is completely covered with hyphae.

The new Queen Mother began to metamorphose and develop.

Psychic energy begins to emerge from its appearance.

Finally, at a certain moment, all the hyphae exploded.

The new Queen Mother appears in the world of family members.

It was bigger, its huge body was almost as big as a calf!

It eliminates all unnecessary organs!

Eyes, mouth, genital pores...

It has completely turned into a reproduction and fighting machine.

Pheromones enveloped the psychic energy and began to spread.

Its body surface began to secrete a large amount of viscous fluid.

These liquids flow out from the body surface and flow around, slowly eroding the surface, and then mix with the soil.

The psychic energy began to work, allowing the soil and liquid to be fully mixed, forming a layer of moss-like objects covering an area of ​​at least tens of square meters.

In it, one follicle after another swells.

Those are genetic cells developing.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

These follicles are getting bigger and bigger.

finally……

The follicles exploded, and strange worker ants with armored heads and about the size of a fist appeared.

Their tentacles began to wiggle.

Pheromones begin to spread and connect with the pheromone network spread by the mother.

As a result, these new worker ants received a new order: everything edible in this world must be found.

The Queen Mother needs them!

For a great cause!

The worker ants came out like a tide.

They rush to every corner of the family land.

Including the mountain peaks that all queens did not dare to set foot on before!

Countless insects, microorganisms, plants, and even bacteria have become their targets.

The Queen Mother’s will is sacred.

The entire Jiantu world instantly turned into a huge construction site.

A steady stream of hatched worker bees began to flock to the entire family world.

They use all means to dig every inch of soil.

Grass roots, insects, young leaves...

Everything is their goal!

Groups of light balls appeared in the sky above the land.

Time and space twist around these balls of light.

They swayed their bodies and looked down at the entire world.

Everything here is good!

The next time the owner comes in, he will be happy!

so……

The light balls gathered together and turned into a huge stone foundation, and an eye pupil appeared on the stone foundation.

It shines upon all the universe, looking for a place that can become the Mother Queen's new place of evolution.

Finally, He found it.

Then, a portal appeared deep in the creation factory.

………………………………

It's late at night.

Lingpingan was in bed, sleeping soundly and soundly.

In his daze, he seemed to hear the voice of a very cute girl.

"Brother Master...Brother Master..." The green leaves tickled his nose gently.

Lingpingan opened his eyes and saw that the little peach tree he planted had turned into a cute little girl carved from pink and jade.

She danced around herself innocently.

"Brother Master...Brother Master..." she begged, her voice could soften steel.

Lingpingan scratched his head. He didn't quite understand why he had such a dream.

"Have I seen too much Calabash Baby?" he thought.

The only explanation I could have was that the peach tree I planted turned into a very cute little girl in my dream.

She can also act coquettishly and beg.

There is no other explanation except that I have seen too many Calabash Babies!

"What do you want?" Lingpingan asked with a smile: "Lollipop or toy?"

"Brother Master..." The little girl shook Lingpingan's arm and said innocently and cutely: "I want to be the only mother tree in the world..."

"is it okay……"

"Okay! Okay!" Lingpingan smiled. Isn't this how you should treat children?

Anyway, it's just a dream.

Anyway, the promise you made to the child was just to coax her.

Will that adult really take the promise he made to a child into his heart?

In that case, what should she do if she wants the moon?

"Master, brother is the best!" The little girl threw herself into his arms and laughed like a silver bell.

………………………………

Terrace upstairs.

The little sapling chuckled.

Laughter like silver bells echoed throughout the terrace.

Starlight shines on its young body.

In a daze, its shadow slowly disappeared.

………………………………

The evening breeze ruffled the trees of Quel'Danas.

Among the ruins of the Sunwell Highlands, Sylvanas' figure stands.

Hundreds of high elves surrounded her.

These were the survivors she had found over the past few days.

These poor people told Sylvanas in horror about the atrocities of the natural disaster.

Also let Sylvanas know the fate of the Quel'dorei.

The old king died in battle.

All members of the Silver Moon Council also died in the battle to defend the Sunwell.

The remnants of the dragonhawk knights and rangers, led by her lieutenant Lor'themar, retreated towards the Alliance, seeking help and shelter.

However, a large number of civilians and soldiers failed to retreat in time and fell into the siege of natural disasters.

These people managed to survive by hiding in the mountains and hiding in cellars.

Until Sylvanas returned and used the body of a sun elf to eliminate the remaining natural disasters in Quel'Thalas.

They finally dared to come out.

Looking at these people, these compatriots, Sylvanas was heartbroken.

She could feel that her compatriots were being tortured by magic addiction.

The Sunwell has been tainted.

However, the high elves who have no magical power suffer from severe magic addiction.

If there is no guidance, I am afraid that the disaster we have seen will happen soon!

what to do?

Sylvanas looked at them.

She has already taught some of the Sun Elf's cultivation techniques.

However, it would take at least several years of practice before one could initially possess the possibility of turning the energy of the sun into one's own energy.

Until then, magic addiction is the sharp knife hanging over every high elf's head!

A new source of energy must be obtained!

For our compatriots!

Sylvanas turned around and looked at the sacred well that had been contaminated by the power of the natural disaster.

The water in the Sunwell has been completely polluted.

The power of plague and death lingers within it.

If the Quel'dorei use it again...

Something is bound to happen.

The natural disaster will corrupt them, and the plague will spread among them, until everyone becomes a member of the natural disaster!

but……

There was nothing she could do to stop her compatriots who were driven crazy by their addiction.

There will always be people who take advantage of her absence to secretly absorb the energy of the Sunwell, even if they know that they will die.

"Could it be that... I can only blow him up?" Sylvanas looked at the sacred Sunwell, she hesitated.

Blow it up so the tribe won't risk it anymore.

But……

If the Sunwell is blown up, all Quel'dorei will lose their energy source.

They are not themselves, and sooner or later they will be tortured to death by addiction, or even twisted into crazy things like those who have lost their minds.

The Quel'dorei probably won't last long.

Suddenly, in the haziness, Sylvanas heard a voice.

"Do you want to purify this well water?"

This is a young female voice.

She looked around and saw no one.

Under the firelight, nothing could be seen except the tired and weak figures of the tribesmen.

She swallowed and asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The voice laughed like a little girl: "I am the great master, the sacred tree planted by my own hands!"

"I am the tree of life!"

"I am also a forbidden tree!"

"As long as my roots penetrate deep into the well water, all pollution will be purified!"

That voice seemed to be licking its lips.

There can only be one mother tree in the world.

That's Him!

This is the Master’s command and also His mission!

The great tree of life will surely grow!

In the end, all other mother trees will be wiped out!

Of course……

Now, He still knows that his power is too weak.

So, set a small goal first!

this world……

He felt a few stupid saplings.

Let’s start with the mother tree that destroyed this world!

Those stupid little saplings actually dare to call themselves the World Tree!

Simply ridiculous!

So, He said to Sylvanas: "Are you willing to let me, the great only mother tree, put my roots into your well..."

It can feel the energy of that well.

Although, it is far inferior to the master's...

but……

better than nothing.

the most important is……

Put down roots in this world.

The journey of the great only mother tree begins now!

Sylvanas listened to this immature girl's voice.

She thought for a while and finally nodded: "I promise you!"

"But you must promise not to harm me or my compatriots!"

"Giggle..."

"It's your pleasure!"

"It is also a wise choice that you will be happy for eternity in the future!"

Then, light began to appear, bursting out in the Sunwell.

Sacred young tree roots emerge from the light.

They are slender and childish, but full of strength.

These roots slowly sink into the Sunwell.

The well water immediately boiled, and the power of the filthy plague and frost began to violently resist.

but……

This resistance is of no use in the face of these sacred roots.

In just a blink of an eye, they were eaten clean by the ferocious sharp mouths that appeared on these roots.

Moonlight falls from the sky.

The power of natural disaster that enveloped the Sunwell quickly dissipated.

A small sapling quietly appeared next to the Sun Well.

The green leaves are swaying.

All the Quel'dorei felt the taint of the Scourge being dispelled.

They all stood up and looked towards the sacred well of the sun.

This mother's well is back to normal!

Every high elf knelt down.

They started crying!

The Sunwell is restored!

At the same time, almost everyone on the planet who could sense this event raised their heads.

Including, Ner'zhul on the Frozen Throne.

"New power?" Its soul began to question, and then became ecstatic.

New forces are its favorite thing.

Because that means that it may take the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the Burning Legion!

Pay back two thousand first!

I will continue tomorrow. I still owe about 20,000 words this month, and I will try to pay it off by the end of the month!