From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

"These are my notes from the period when I was studying faith. Please read through them more often."

After Daolong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the magic room with a look in his eyes saying "I'm still too young, I'm still from the older generation who can play".

Zhao Zheng glanced at Daolong strangely. What was this old arrogant thinking about?

He was a little confused, but Zhao Zheng had no time to care about him. He turned over the book in his hand, his eyes thoughtful.

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

Now when I read it again, the dust has been swept away again from the dusty memory, and the knowledge in it gradually becomes clearer.

Zhao Zheng may not have much confidence in other things, but he is still 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 I give a memory point.

The accumulation of countless knowledge in the past five years has made him extremely knowledgeable. Both Dad and Daolong agreed on this point.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flickered and he felt something. He raised his head and immediately met Ao Jing's tired eyes.

"Wen Shan, send him to Walong."

Zhao Zheng thought for a while and added: "Walong has a large amount of elixirs. You have made merit in this journey to the abyss. Those elixirs are open to you, with no limit on the quantity."

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

"Father God, please wait."

But at this time, Ao Jing's extremely tired voice sounded, which was full of the sighs of life and death.

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

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Zheng asked with some doubts. After all, although this guy is a tool, the wave of memory transmission to him is really helpful. 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 splash, Ao Jing's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. The blood all over his body made him look even more embarrassed.

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and the powerful demonic power circulated around Yao Jing's body, removing all the blood and dirt on his body, and also checked his injuries.

As soon as the horse charm was cast, except for the spirit, everything else was restored to health.

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

He forced himself to stand up, bowed deeply to Zhao Zheng, and said tiredly: "This journey into the abyss has made me see a lot, and I also want to understand that money and power are not what I pursue. Father, God I want power.”

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

However, Zhao Zheng did not stop him. Time will change the nature of a creature!

With Bo Jing disappearing and him delegating power, he has completely mastered the entire black hand. It doesn't matter whether Bo Jing exists or not.

Zhao Zheng nodded, thought for a while and said: "Where is Madara Uchiha on the alien planet? If you are interested, you can live there. If you have any requirements, just tell Orochimaru. Your rights there are the same as before. You can decide by yourself. That’s it.”

"Thank you, Father God." Ao Jing bowed deeply again, with gratitude in his eyes.

Three months of constant killing, with the death of powerful creatures lingering around him every day, made him, a weak little dragon man, have an even stronger pursuit of the extraordinary.

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, Wen, Shan, and the two dark warriors stepped forward, and disappeared into the depths of the shadows with Ao Jing in an instant.

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

Zhao Zheng is quite good 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 consciousness of the world.

In an instant, Zhao Zheng felt a large amount of power covering his whole body, and a comfortable feeling came from his body. It seemed that the demonic power in his body had inadvertently strengthened his body's blood.

Zhao Zheng's eyes widened. Ah, how could he be slightly strengthened without doing anything? It’s God’s help indeed!

Without wasting time, I lay half-lying on the bed while thinking.

Buzz~

A buzz sounded in his mind.

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

This Zhao Zheng is not like the Zhao Zheng outside. His skin is paler, without any blood color at all, and his eyes are pitch black with a faint black smoke emitting from them.

This is him in a completely demonic state. In this state, he can better understand everything about creatures like demons.

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

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

And your own superposition skills are to add this essence to achieve the purpose of enhancement.

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

Buzz~

More than a hundred spheres instantly transformed into different attributes, including fire, space, water, ice, and pure power.

The cores of the black spheres have changed into other attributes. It looks like more than a hundred big demons appearing at the same time. It is extremely shocking to watch.

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

Zhao Zheng slowly opened his eyes, exhaled 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 subsided. When the footsteps fell, the fluctuations of space flashed, and he appeared in the urban area of ​​San Francisco.

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

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

Boom!

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

The sound of the rain was like Quinn coming again, resounding throughout the city.

Zhao Zheng looked at his hand in disbelief. Is this his real ability?

Magic seemed to be replaced by the attributes of the devil at this moment.

Infinite evolution, the real power of control.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand with some sighs. The huge rain curtain covering the whole city was also dissipating very quickly. A strict and orderly domain appeared in the air, covering the moonlight in the sky, making the world reach the darkest.

Zhao Zheng was thoughtful.

His superposition is his innate ability, but it is not his only rule. The way of evolution is indeed powerful, but there is another rule, which is the momentum that now covers the sky?

Why can the Holy Queen of Angels become the first person under the origin?

That is because her understanding of the rules is unmatched. Her justice can even not be affected by the eight gods and eight demons. She just executes her firm justice in her own world.

And what is her justice?

When a creature reaches the strongest, a momentum will appear.

This momentum is the symbol of the strong and the manifestation of its own rules.

The Angel King completely controlled his own power and evolved it into a complete heaven. From then on, everything within the heaven was just.

The angels also lived a stable life in heaven.

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

Angels are the race that can use faith the most besides the gods. As long as the angels exercise the justice of the Holy Queen in heaven and have faith in the Queen, the holy angels will still grow.

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

Ximu, the fastest among the demons, fled to heaven and tried to absorb the power of the entire heaven to recover his injuries and make further progress.

However, the result was that although Ximu killed many angels at that time, he did not capture heaven in a short time and was later besieged by the immortal gods.

And this time, there was an additional powerful origin joining in, and Ximu became the most broken one since then.

Even

Zhao Zheng thought of the origin of the Christmas space. The means of using faith did not seem to be the work of the elves after the death of the goddess of life.

More like an angel.

That is to say, the Angel King suppressed the origin of Ximu at the end of the God War until now.

None of the eight demons are weak. Even if the immortal gods use the snowball tactics, it is still not a crushing situation.

Although none of the eight immortal gods died, perhaps the intensity of the God War was beyond imagination.

And all this also shows that the way of domain is a broad road that can see the way forward.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were thoughtful, and all the distribution of the entire city suddenly entered his mind.

Dad's antique shop is still closed, as if Dad and Chen Long have not returned yet.

Zhao Zheng stepped forward and disappeared in the city in an instant.

Back to the castle.

The superimposed ability can continue to be deduced. He can feel that this talent skill has not yet come to an end, or it has just begun.

After mastering this evolutionary ability, Zhao Zheng no longer has so much 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 to a guy who seemed to have a high position. Below, the Sakura people were kneeling, looking very respectful, as if...Ao Chen was preparing a meal?

Ao Chen showed a somewhat ferocious smile on his face and explained: "I slaughtered all the Yin-Yang masters in their city, and they are trying to please me now."

Zhao Zheng paused, not caring much, turned to look at the middle-aged man who was being blackmailed, and asked: "What's your name?"

The Sakura man who was bowing and saying yes repeatedly paused, looked at the transparent shadow that had just appeared in confusion, and didn't know who to listen to for a while.

Snap!

Afen jumped up and hit the middle-aged man, accusing him: "My boss is asking you a question, are you mute?"

Boss?

His eyes widened immediately, and after observing Ao Chen's expression, he was shocked. There was someone behind this powerful dragonborn?

He quickly replied: "Yes, I am Xiaoze Heishui, the new director of Yin Yang Society, meet the boss."

Zhao Zheng looked indifferent, glanced at the banquet, and said lightly: "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?"

"If you don't want it, then it's not up to you to decide who Sakura Shikigami belongs to."

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

A trace of anger appeared in Ozawa Heishui's eyes, and he could no longer control his suppression. He straightened up suddenly and asked with some depression: "Your Excellency, are you being too unreasonable? There is an old saying in China: Be kind to others, and you will be better. Do good to oneself; have a way with others and retreat from oneself."

"Aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken?"

The calmness on Zhao Zheng's face was broken. He looked at Kurosui Ozawa with interest and asked in a surprised tone: "I solved the distortion near your cherry blossoms. Isn't it too much to take a little reward?"

"Even if a nuclear bomb can't kill me, how can you kill me?"

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

He turned around calmly: "There is an old saying in China, which is: the weak eat the strong."

"It means: Whoever is strong is justified, and weakness is the original sin."

"Three days, Mr. Ozawa Kurosui Tsuyoshi. After three days, if Ao Chen doesn't have more than a hundred shikigami in his hand, all the Sakura people here will be wiped out, one by one."

After saying that, he glanced at Ao Chen: "Look at it, the mask comes first, and the rest, follow what I say."

"I understand, boss."

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

Now the entire Blue Star is Zhao Zheng's pharmaceutical refinery, and everyone has to support him. Resistance? Doesn't exist.

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

Except for the existence 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 accidentally hurt so many ordinary people.

Zhao Zheng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wa Long.

Let Sakura have a taste of the black hand's influence, and maybe these cunning guys will recognize the reality.

otherwise

Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed, and it seemed good to ask them to change the national flag.

Those who are unaware of current affairs are those who are aware of current affairs and are willing to cooperate for win-win results.

Zhao Zheng thought about it and finally shook his head. It's just cherry blossoms. It's not suitable for him to waste so many brain cells. Now is the time to harvest.

But isn’t that guy Tara scared out of his wits?

Why is the mask not moved?

It's time to deal with this little mouse! Otherwise, he would not be able to calmly transfer his shadow troops back from the alien world!

after all…