Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The ground had been burned into crystals.

Volcanoes were constantly erupting.

A group of demon lords fearfully entered this plane world that once belonged to the abyss.

The 222nd level of the abyss, the forest of fungi.

However, it no longer deserved to be called this name.

Because the flames had scorched the entire world!

Everything in this plane had been burned to ashes.

All the high-level demons in this plane had been eaten up by something.

Only a few little demons who had gone completely mad and had their consciousness shattered barely managed to hide underground or somewhere to survive.

No one could get an answer out of them.

"What exactly happened here?" Demogorgon, the demon prince, questioned angrily.

The fungal forest was the territory of his ally, the Mrs. Fungus, Zugmoi.

Of course, he had enough reasons to be angry.

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