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

"What exactly did I eat last night?"

This question made Ling Ping'an think about it for almost the entire morning.

This was the first time Ling Ping'an had encountered such a supernatural incident in his life.

This made the young web novelist's imagination run wild.

"With my true Qi, unite the heavens and earth!" He raised his hand, "Lord Lei, help me!"

He closed his eyes again and circulated his pubic region, trying to circulate his internal energy..

"It seems that what happened last night is really going to become an unsolved mystery..." he said.

"Sigh..." unable to find an answer, he could only pick up the remote control and turn on the television, intending to watch the news to forget about this matter.

Mythical Grade