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

Han Li knocked on the door of the office in front of her.

"Little Han, you're back!" The head of Linhai City's security department, Wang Jingcheng, looked at her and smiled.

"Yes!" Han Li nodded and walked in.

She handed over the book in her hand. "Director, please hand in this book for me!"

Wang Jingcheng lowered his head and saw the book that was handed over.

It was a book that was bound together.

The cover of the book was 'Basic Psionic Energy Development and Application' written in elegant words.

That was Han Li's handwriting, and he was very familiar with it!

"Ask the United Nations Security Council to please select the right person to train and train them as soon as possible according to the requirements on this book!" Han Li said seriously, "We don't have much time left!"

The murmurs by her ears echoed gently, supporting her words.

The Abyss had increased the strength that pulled the world.

Invitation