From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 13: Man-Made Dharma Ending Age!

"Ding ding ding!"

The bell for class interrupted their conversation. Zhao Zheng nodded slightly to Xiaoyu and returned to the classroom with her.

He ignored those flashy female classmates and sat alone on a chair, falling into deep thought.

The black energy began to revive.

The black energy surrounding him began to increase gradually, especially after coming into contact with Xiaoyu.

It was as if a switch was touched and it suddenly began to surge.

Zhao Zheng is really troubled by the balance of yin and yang in this world.

Yin and Yang can be balanced, but the lineup under your command cannot. It is a life-and-death battle between the two.

This is not about right or wrong, but a racial conflict. They are my enemies and I am their hero.

The black air gave birth to many demons. No matter whether it was the demon monarchs who ruled in ancient times or the ghost army that came later, they were all disasters for mankind.

But for the devil, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, this is the law of the world.

My fist is stronger than yours, so my voice is greater than yours.

And for these humans! These are all threats to human survival.

In fact, people in the extraordinary world have always had mixed opinions about the achievements of Saint Lopez.

His achievement was to seal the Holy Lord and turn him into a stone sculpture. From then on, the Holy Lord firmly occupied most of the black energy lineup, and the remaining black energy could not give birth to other demons.

Human beings have successfully become the overlord of the earth and have stood out from the crowd since then.

But this created an embarrassing situation, that is, the Holy Lord was occupying the toilet but not doing anything, and the evil energy remained silent.

Saint Seiya Lopez successfully created the man-made Dharma Ending Age.

From then on, the extraordinary disappeared and technology flourished.

This is a good thing for human beings, but what about the world! Is this necessarily a good thing?
I'm afraid not so!
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After Zhao Zheng traveled through time, the black energy had actually begun to show signs of revival.

Especially as the talismans continued to appear, the black energy on his body began to become more active.

Unfortunately, although the demons bred by the black energy are a luxurious lineup, they all have backup plans.

It’s very difficult to turn the tables!

Fortunately, humans are not monolithic, so there is a chance of a comeback.

Zhao Zheng is slowly increasing this probability, and Chen Xiaoyu is this chess piece.

A person who is suspected to be the reincarnation of a Saint Seiya, the former queen of the Shadow Corps, and the goddess of Mayan civilization.

A special existence favored by both righteousness and evil.

Zhao Zheng touched his forehead which was feeling a little hot. This body, still in its infancy, could not fully accommodate an immortal soul.

"The irreconcilable contradiction between the positive energy formation and the evil energy formation is really troublesome!"

Even if he was successfully resurrected, or even recovered to his peak state, he would not be able to stop this phenomenon.

In his previous life, Zhao Zheng had a question: why did the Holy Lord directly change the most buggy thing in this world, "The Book of History of Years", into the peak moment?

There is still an obvious loophole like the Gate of Hell.

However, Zhao Zheng, who had read a lot of the Holy Lord's memories, felt that it was not that he did not want to make changes, but that he did not dare!

right! I just don’t dare!

The reason is because of the balance of yin and yang. Under this world mechanism, even if it is changed, the positive energy will start to run wild.

When the time comes, it will be easy to resurrect the Eight Immortals.

Dealing with the eight demons! Isn't this a piece of cake?
"Eight immortal gods!"

Zhao Zheng felt a little afraid in his heart. This was a fear engraved in the bones of the Holy Lord. Even though he was a time traveler, he was affected to a certain extent.

"Zhao Zheng! Zhao Zheng!"

Xiaoyu tilted her head curiously and waved her fair little hands gently in front of him.

"School is over! Why are you still sitting here? What are you thinking about?"

School is over so soon, America is really free!
Zhao Zheng came back to his senses and looked at the adorable Xiaoyu. He was dazed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"It's okay! I'm not very familiar with the environment here." Zhao Zheng started to pack up his things and asked casually:

"Why don't you go home?"

"I see you're daydreaming here! I'll remind you not to miss the bus!"

Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Zheng secretly, as if she had found a new and interesting toy.

"I see! Thank you for the reminder! But my family is here to pick me up."

"Do you want me to take you back? I heard from my classmates that you know Kung Fu and have defeated ninjas! Can you tell me about it?"

Xiaoyu's eyes rolled around, and she replied with some doubt:

"Really? You don't suspect I'm making up a story."

She said as she came closer.

A faint fragrance came to my face.

Zhao Zheng shook his head, stared at her, and said sincerely:

"I believe you!"

Xiaoyu blinked. She was a little surprised by Zhao Zheng's answer.

This made her very excited as she had always been questioned at school.

"Then... let's talk about it tomorrow! I... I need to go back early today."

Xiaoyu stuttered a little, then hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom.

Zhao Zheng shook his head and laughed secretly in his heart:

"You are such a young and ignorant child! I really want to know the expression on your face when you found out my identity."

"Then! It will surely be very interesting!"

Zhao Zheng picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom slowly. As soon as he came out, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Hey! Boy, give me your pocket money now, or I'll knock out your front teeth!"

Zhao Zheng felt a little amused when he saw the bad boy staring at him viciously.

"It's really a traditional American masterpiece!" Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These bad boys were getting a little impatient, and one of them even reached out to touch his pockets.

Zhao Zheng chuckled and grabbed his hand directly. With a little force, pain appeared on the face of the young man in front of him.

"Hiss... It hurts! Let go!"

Ignoring his painful expression, Zhao Zheng kicked him upwards, knocking him unconscious.

Seeing this, the remaining few people pulled up the unconscious boy without saying a word and scattered.

"Ran?"

Zhao Zheng was speechless. Shouldn't they just rush forward together?
Then, he defeated them all by himself, and then brought up the background of the Black Hand Gang to show off and slap their faces?

How come the plot is different? It's so disappointing.

Ignoring the curious and admiring looks on the faces of his classmates, Zhao Zheng walked out of the school with light steps.

"Next, it's time for delicious food! America should have delicious food!"

"I haven't eaten for a long time!"

I was feeling a little excited, so I bought a bottle of Coke from the store nearby.

"呲~"

After unscrewing the bottle cap, the liquid filled with carbon dioxide made a slight sound and Zhao Zheng took a sip.

The next second, his face changed drastically and he vomited in one breath.

"Bah! What the hell!"

There are fakes of this thing too, and just when he was about to settle the score with his boss.

I had a bad feeling in my heart. Could it be my problem?
“Maybe there’s something wrong with my taste buds!”

(End of this chapter)