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

Chapter 158 Disappearing Tara!
"These are my notes from my time studying faith. Please read them carefully."

After Daolong finished speaking, he turned around, with a look in his eyes that said "I am still too young, the older generation knows how to have fun", and walked towards the magic room.

Zhao Zheng looked at Daolong strangely. What was this arrogant old man thinking about?
He was a little confused, but Zhao Zheng didn't have time to care about him. He flipped through the book in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He had read a lot of books in the past few years, and he had also read this book before, but his goal at the time was physique and magic, as well as restoring his body, so his memory of these books was not that deep.

Now, reading it again, the dust is swept away from my dusty memory, and the knowledge contained in it gradually becomes clearer.

Zhao Zheng may not have much confidence in other things, but he is very confident in his memory.

At least in the memory after coming to this world, basically everything I have seen can be restored as long as a memory point is given.

The accumulation of countless knowledge over the past five years has made him extremely knowledgeable, and Dad and Daolong both agree on this point.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flickered, he sensed something, looked up, and immediately met Ao Jing's tired eyes.

"Wen, Shan, send him to Valon."

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and added, "Walon has a large amount of medicinal pills. You have made great contributions in this trip to the abyss. Those potions are available to you, with no limit on the quantity."

Wen and Shan, the two dark warriors nodded, held Ao Jing and prepared to leave.

"Father God, please wait."

But at this moment, Ao Jing's extremely tired voice sounded, filled with the kind of sighs after life and death.

Zhao Zheng raised his hand, and the two dark warriors who were about to move stopped.

"what happened?"

Zhao Zheng asked with some confusion. After all, although this guy was just a tool, the help he got from the wave of memory transfer was really great. Otherwise, if he slowly explored the abyss by himself, the Flame Dragon Demon King might have come out and killed everyone.

Therefore, Zhao Zheng still values ​​Ao Jing.

Ao Jing struggled slightly, and the two dark warriors looked at Zhao Zheng, let go, and took a step back.

With a thud, Ao Jing's legs went limp and he fell to the ground. The blood all over his body made him look even more miserable.

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and the powerful demonic power circulated through Ao Jing's body, clearing away all the blood and dirt from his body, and also checking his injuries.

After one horse spell was cast, everything except the spirit was restored to health.

He looked at his body, smiled bitterly and said thank you: "Thank you, Father God."

He forced himself to stand up, bowed deeply to Zhao Zheng, and said tiredly: "This trip to the abyss has allowed me to see a lot, and I have also figured it out. Money and power are not what I pursue. Father God, I want power."

Zhao Zheng paused, a little surprised. When he first met Ao Jing, he was still very lazy, a very lazy little dragon man, but now...

However, Zhao Zheng did not stop it. Time will change the nature of a creature!
With Ao Jing's disappearance and his decentralization, he has completely gained control of the entire Black Hand, so it doesn't matter whether Ao Jing is there or not.

Zhao Zheng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Where is Uchiha Madara on that alien planet? If you are interested, you can live there. If you have any requests, just tell Orochimaru. Your rights there are the same as before, so just think it over."

"Thank you, Father God." Ao Jing bowed deeply again, his eyes full of gratitude.

After three months of continuous killing, with the deaths of powerful creatures around him every day, this made him, a mere weak little dragon man, pursue the extraordinary even more strongly.

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and Wen and Shan, two dark warriors, stepped forward, carrying Ao Jing and instantly disappeared into the depths of the shadows.

Zhao Zheng sat down on the sofa, his eyes thoughtful. Ao Jing's situation was a trivial matter.

Zhao Zheng is quite nice to his own people.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng walked into his laboratory, and a golden chain appeared in front of him, connecting to the world consciousness.

In an instant, Zhao Zheng felt a large amount of power enveloping his whole body, and he felt comfortable, as if the demonic power in his body had inadvertently strengthened his blood.

Zhao Zheng's eyes widened. Ah, he could get slightly stronger without doing anything? God's help indeed!

Without wasting any time, he half-lay on the bed while thinking.

hum~
A buzzing sounded in his mind.

In the spiritual space, Zhao Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

This Zhao Zheng was not like the Zhao Zheng outside. His skin was paler and completely bloodless. His eyes were pitch black and emitted a faint black smoke.

This is him completely transformed into a demon. In this state, he can better understand everything about creatures like demons.

Demons are the resentment of living beings, and are born from the natural evil and blood between heaven and earth.

So in essence, it is not a demon, but a kind of energy. In other words, in the most essential sense, low-level demons and powerful demons are actually the same.

And my own superimposed skills are to add this essence to achieve an enhanced purpose.

The black smoke in Zhao Zheng's eyes intensified a little. He stretched out his hand and the black smoke completely shattered, returning to normal human eyes. A smile appeared on his face: "Ever-changing!"

hum~
More than a hundred spheres instantly changed into different attributes, including fire, space, water, ice, and pure force.

The core of each black sphere turned into other attributes. It looked like more than a hundred big demons appeared at the same time, which was extremely shocking to watch.

Zhao Zheng snapped his fingers, and with a snap, his spiritual world slowly disappeared.

Zhao Zheng slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and looked at the time. It was exactly three hours.

Zhao Zheng pushed open the door and took a step out. The flames on his body instantly dissipated. When his footsteps landed, the fluctuations in space flashed by and he appeared in the city of San Francisco.

The original span was only a hundred meters, but now it spans hundreds of kilometers.

Zhao Zheng himself was a little stunned. Standing on a high-rise building in San Francisco, a white silhouette was looming around Zhao Zheng, and the spatial fluctuations on his body were replaced by water vapor.

boom!
A huge thunder sounded in the sky, and the cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a drizzle covered the entire city.

The sound of the rain pattered throughout the city, as if Quinn had arrived again.

Zhao Zheng looked at his hands in disbelief. Is this his true ability?

At this moment, magic seems to be replaced by the attributes of the devil.
Infinite evolution, the true power of control.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand with some sigh. The huge rain curtain covering the whole city was also dissipating very quickly. A strictly ordered area appeared in the air, blocking the moonlight in the sky and making the world reach the darkest point.

Zhao Zheng seemed to be thinking about something.

One's own superposition is an innate ability, but it is not the only rule of oneself. The way of evolution is indeed powerful, but there is another rule, which is the force that now covers the sky?
Why can the Holy Queen of Angels become the first person under the Origin?
That's because her understanding of the rules is unmatched, and her justice is not even affected by the Eight Gods and Eight Demons. She just executes her own firm justice in her own world. What is her justice?
When a living being reaches the strongest level, a force will appear.

This force is a sign of strength and also a manifestation of one's own rules.

The King of Angels took complete control of his own power and evolved it into a complete heaven. From then on, everything within the heaven was justice.

The angels also live a peaceful life in heaven.

Since the entire world is part of the Holy Queen, the growth of angels in heaven will also bring counter-balance to the world just like the balance of the outside world.

Angels are the race that is best at using faith, except for gods. As long as angels exercise the justice of the Holy Queen in heaven and have faith in the Queen, the holy angels will continue to grow.

According to records, angels did not participate when the battle between gods and demons began.

Ximu, the fastest demon, fled to the heaven, trying to absorb the power of the entire heaven to recover from his injuries and make further progress.

However, the result was that although Ximu killed many angels at that time, he failed to capture the heaven in a short period of time and was later besieged by the immortal gods.

This time, a powerful origin joined in, and from then on Ximu became the most dilapidated one.

even
Zhao Zheng thought of the origin of the Christmas space. That kind of method of using faith did not seem like the work of elves after the death of the Goddess of Life.

More like an angel's.

In other words, the Angel King was still suppressing Ximu's origin at the end of the God War until now.

None of the eight demons are weak. Even if the undead god uses the snowball tactic, it still won’t be a crushing victory.

Although none of the eight immortal gods died, perhaps the intensity of that war between gods was beyond imagination.

All this also shows that the path of the domain is a broad road with a visible future.

Zhao Zheng looked thoughtful, and suddenly the various distributions of the entire city entered his mind.

Dad's antique shop was still closed, and it seemed that Dad and Chen Long had not returned yet.

Zhao Zheng took a step forward and disappeared in the city in an instant.

Returned to the castle.

The superimposed abilities can still be further deduced, and he can feel that this innate skill has not yet reached its end, or rather, it has just begun.

After mastering this evolutionary ability, Zhao Zheng no longer had such a strong desire for undead magic.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Zheng looked around hesitantly.

Ao Chen's throne was at the highest position in the hall. The trio was arrogantly making demands on a guy who seemed to be in a very high position. Further down, the Sakura people were kneeling, looking very respectful. It seemed that Ao Chen was preparing a feast?
Ao Chen showed a somewhat ferocious smile on his face and explained: "I slaughtered all the Yin-Yang masters in their city, and now they are trying to please me."

Zhao Zheng paused, but didn't pay much attention to it. He turned to look at the middle-aged man who was being blackmailed and asked, "What's your name?"

The Sakura man who was bending and nodding repeatedly paused, looked at the transparent shadow that had just appeared with some confusion, and for a moment he didn't know who to listen to.

Snapped!
Ah Fen jumped up and hit the middle-aged man, accusing him, "My boss is asking you a question, are you dumb?"

boss?

His eyes widened immediately, and after observing Ao Chen's expression, he was shocked. There was actually someone behind this powerful dragonborn?
He quickly replied, "Yes, my name is Ozawa Kuromizu, the new director of Onmyoji Society. Nice to meet you, boss."

Zhao Zheng looked indifferent, glanced at the banquet, and said calmly: "I gave you a chance, a shikigami in exchange for a bottle of life potion, you can look through the ancient books yourself, what level of gift is this?"

"Since you don't want it, then the ownership of the Sakura Shikigami is not something you can decide."

Zhao Zheng paced slowly, looked around, and said calmly: "In three days, I want to see a hundred shikigami in Ao Chen's hands."

A trace of anger appeared in Ozawa Kuromizu's eyes. He could no longer control his repression. He stood up suddenly and asked in a suppressed tone, "Your Excellency is being too unreasonable, aren't you? There is an old Chinese saying: Be kind to others and you will be kind to yourself; be kind to others and you will have a way out for yourself."

"Aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

The calmness on Zhao Zheng's face was broken. He looked at Ozawa Kuromizu Tsuyoshi with interest and asked in a surprised tone: "I solved the distortion near your cherry blossoms. Is it okay to ask for some reward?"

"Even a nuclear bomb can't kill me, so what can you do to save your life?"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his illusory hand, ready to pat the middle-aged man on the shoulder, but finally gave up.

He turned around calmly and said, "There is an old Chinese saying: The strong prey on the weak."

"It means: whoever is strong is right, and the weak is the original sin."

"Three days, Mr. Ozawa Kuromizu Tsuyoshi. If Ao Chen has no more than 100 shikigami in his hands after three days, all the Sakura people here will be exterminated one by one."

After saying that, he glanced at Ao Chen and said, "It's up to you. The mask comes first. As for the rest, do as I say."

"I understand, boss."

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and under the ugly faces of a group of Sakura people behind him, Zhao Zheng's projection slowly disappeared.

The entire Blue Star is now Zhao Zheng's pharmaceutical factory. Everyone has to serve him. Resistance? Impossible.

Exchanging potions and some knowledge for the shikigami is already the greatest kindness Zhao Zheng has shown.

Apart from those he recognized, other people could not arouse much sympathy in him. He said so much to this Sakura man just because he didn't want to hurt so many ordinary people by mistake.

Zhao Zheng took out his cell phone and sent a message to Walon.

Let Sakura have a taste of the Black Hand's influence, and perhaps these cunning fellows will recognize reality.

otherwise
There was a glint in Zhao Zheng's eyes, and it seemed like a good idea to ask them to change the national flag.

Those who do not know the current situation are inferior, while those who know the current situation and are willing to cooperate for mutual benefit are superior.

Zhao Zheng pondered over it, and finally shook his head. They were just cherry blossoms, not suitable for him to waste so many brain cells on them. Now was the time to reap the harvest.

But could it be that Tara is frightened?

How come none of the masks moved?
It's time to get rid of this little rat! Otherwise, he won't be able to calmly transfer his shadow troops back from outer space!
after all…

(End of this chapter)