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 first ray of sunlight in the morning fell from the window sill.

As Sun Jinyi opened his eyes, he could feel that his body was completely different from before.

His hearing and vision had become more sensitive.

At the same time, he could also feel a completely different perception from before.

With a light sniff, he could roughly guess the source of the smell.

The smell of cooking oil in the kitchen; the smell of gasoline on the road..

The smell of cheap perfume on the servants of xinluo at home..

His ears could even clearly hear the slightest movement inside and outside the bedroom.

'Is this the feeling of a transcendent being?' he thought.

Just as he was about to stand up, his phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number.

But he did not dare to hang up because he remembered this number. It belonged to the Blackguard.

He took a deep breath and picked up the phone.

Young Master Ren