I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 113: Brother Mao beats up his loving father (2)

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Arranged from the body of the Father of Disease, the evil god Nurgle suddenly descended and opened his eyes.

He paid no attention to his own children, nor to anyone else.

Instead, he looked at the two-headed green skin in front of him.

"Hey!" The two green-skinned heads shouted at the same time: "Do you want me to knock you out from the front? Or do you want me to knock you out from behind?!"

"Those two green-skinned ones?" the ancient evil god wondered.

He had spent countless years with these two idiots in the subspace.

Naturally, you can smell their scent.

but…

Nurgle's eyes, those ancient eyes of despair, reflected the true form of the being before him.

Under the green skin...

Terrifying tentacles entangled in it.

A pair of terrifying evil eyes opened one after another and looked at Nurgle head-on.

The two sides' eyes met.

Nurgle felt as if he was standing deep in the boundless starry sky.

Galaxies are slowly coming to an end.

Each celestial body headed for destruction in the violent explosion.

Black holes are spinning, swallowing everything.

The ultimate truth in the universe, countless taboo knowledge, are coming to you.

Even Him, even the oldest evil god born in the warp.

The god of driving forces bred from despair and pain.

It is also inevitable to move towards crazy distortion.

After all, He is just the cry of life in despair and the struggle of all things before death.

How can it compare to the ultimate truth of the birth and death of the universe.

How can it compare to the great master who gave birth to everything, including the subspace

Face Him, even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, even if it is just a thought in His sweet dream.

No existence can bear it!

"Ah..." Nurgle let out a sharp scream.

At this moment, far away from countless times and worlds, the body of Nurgle in the deepest part of the subspace also trembled.

Because facing the truth directly, even if it is just the projection of the clone, it will inevitably affect the ontology.

This is also inevitable.

It is even more unstoppable.

So, this ancient evil god, this loving father who made countless people change their minds after hearing this, made the most important decision since his birth!

He fell to the ground aggrievedly and transformed into a fat young man wearing a school uniform and glasses.

He squatted down and held his head, under the incredible gaze of Kukas, the father of the disease, under the gaze of Chu Weiwei who regained consciousness, and under the witness of dozens of green skins.

The god of the driving force of all things, the representative of despair and pain, the ancient evil god who is respected as a loving father by his followers, said in a cry-like voice that was extremely aggrieved: "Then hit him gently..."

"Don't hit me in the face!" The fat man took off his glasses, and tears of grievance fell down in large drops.

Lingpingan was dumbfounded.

Kukas was dumbfounded.

Chu Weiwei was also dumbfounded.

The greenskins cheered.

"Brother Go is really cruel and cunning!" said a greenskin.

"Brother Mao is really cunning and cruel!" shouted another greenskin.

However, it is difficult for green-skinned creatures to remember specific situations with their simple brains.

But it doesn't matter, because they never remember anything.

Everything depends on imagination, everything depends on legend.

Therefore, while these greenskins watched with relish, they began to think about it.

A certain greenskin even directly activated the greenskin's racial talent: I'm thinking.

It started to wonder: How did I get here

oh!

It remembered...

It seems to be looking for a supposedly plump and juicy Squiggo.

Then, it found it here.

But these evil minions of Nurgle have taken possession of the squiggo.

Then Brother Go and Brother Mao appeared.

Brother Go is tall, big, cruel and cunning.

Brother Mao is tall, big, cunning and cruel!

Brother Go and Brother Mao found Scugo occupied by Nurgle. They were very angry, so they grabbed Nurgle and his minions, pinned them to the ground and beat them violently.

Nurgle was beaten to tears!

right!

That's it!

Even more terrifying things appeared next, because green-skinned creatures have some kind of spiritual network.

When one greenskin believes in something, other greenskins usually accept it.

Therefore, every greenskin believes that this is the fact!

Nurgle and his minions tried to snatch the plump and juicy squig from them, but were beaten up by Gorge and Mauge.

Nurgle was beaten to tears!

"Brother Go is really cruel and cunning!" The greenskins said happily after finishing their brainstorming.

"Brother Mao is really cunning and cruel!" they said confidently.

Lingpingan looked at the monster in front of him and suddenly turned into a slightly fat boy.

His aggrieved look looked very much like that classmate from Lingpingan Junior High School who was often bullied.

Lingpingan suddenly softened his heart.

"It's just a game..." He inevitably complained: "Should the monster's intelligence be designed to be so high?"

"You can also use psychological tactics!"

"I'm sorry!"

no way!

Who told him that Lingpingan was a good citizen who received federal education

Even in the game, he will not break some of the codes of conduct he has always adhered to.

For example...

The few games he lost in the canyon a few days ago were not due to technical reasons, nor were they lost because the opponent was too strong, or his teammates were too tough.

The reason for losing is because before the victory, a child on the opposite side typed on the public screen: Big brother, this is the promotion round, please give way! Thank you!

As soon as Lingpingan saw it, he dropped his phone and stopped all operations, regardless of whether the person on the other end was lying.

For example, when Lingpingan was in school, he had to take the subway. Every time he entered and exited the subway, under the overpass, there were some pitiful people kneeling on the ground with a piece of paper in front of them with words for help written on it.

Even though Lingpingan knew in his heart that 99% of those who asked for help were liars.

But for the possible one percent truth.

He chose to take out the change from his pocket.

No reason

Just for the peace of mind.

More to make the world warmer!

This is the education he received since childhood, and it is also the character he developed after feeling the love and warmth from around him while growing up.

Therefore, he clearly knows that this is a game.

He knew clearly that the fat man was a monster, a setup planned by the dog game.

But he relented.

He stepped forward, helped the fat man up, and helped him put on his glasses.

"After school, remember to go home early!" Lingpingan patted him on the shoulder, just like he patted his classmate on the shoulder: "Don't let your parents worry!"

The fat man raised his head and looked at the existence in front of Him.

The origin of all this world.

The source of all things.

The truth of the universe, the starting point of everything.

He nodded and swallowed: "I know!"

A certain legend emerged from the heart of this ancient evil god, but was immediately obliterated by him.

because…

He knows this, even if it is only revealed a little.

It could lead to the end of everything.