Infinite reincarnation of glory

World Government, remnants.

Zheng Zha listened to Li Lian's report and seemed to understand it clearly, but in fact he was listening to the heavenly book. After all, strictly speaking, it has been three months since he came to this world, but until now, he still doesn't understand what the remnants of the Salvation Army who support him... are.

He doesn't like to think.

He only remembered that he woke up three months ago and saw a group of demons hunting humans.

He still remembered that one second he was still fishing in the company and playing video games, and the next second he arrived in this apocalyptic wasteland full of gothic style. He felt that he should try to escape, or at least figure out what happened first. However, the brain is the brain, but the body subconsciously does incredible things.

The big demon that looked like it could kill three of him in one bite was crushed into a small pancake by him like an ant. Immediately afterwards, pitch-black fire emerged from within the body - they could be manipulated by oneself as if they were part of oneself, and those demons that felt powerful were burned into nothing but their appearance and strength in an instant. empty shell.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but he seemed to have saved this group of people.

He didn't understand what this group of people were doing for a long time, but they soon attracted more and stronger demons.

He couldn't figure out why these demons came to fight with him, but he killed them all the way, as if he had reached the demon's hometown.

He couldn't understand why there was an Eastern European-style Gothic castle in the post-apocalyptic wasteland. But anyway, he chopped left and right, up and down, until the surroundings finally calmed down and he felt a little tired. After finding a beautiful chair and sitting down, he seemed to have become the ruler of this fantasy land.

And when he was confused about what the Lord of Castlevania was doing for food, a large group of people appeared around him from nowhere, expressing their gratitude and confusing thanks. , who wanted to recommend him as a general, he finally reacted and refused, but in the end he couldn't defeat them. They pressed him on the throne here and became the Lord of Castlevania in the human sense.

Anyway, that's what it looks like.

He couldn't understand it at all, but anyway, a lot of inexplicable things were thrown at him every day, keeping him so busy that he didn't know what the situation was in the southeast and northwest - what about urban security, what about people's livelihood resources, what about the weaponization of demons Oh, what kind of salvation plan... Oh my God, they just gave him a toilet peg and asked him to go door to door to clean the toilet. Fortunately, his role as office director in those years was not for nothing. After some push and pull, he finally understood part of the situation.

The world seems to have been destroyed.

These things called fantasy lands are constantly spawning ghosts. Six years ago, the World Government formed a powerful army to crusade against the source of these fantasy lands - and the name of this army was the Salvation Army. They finally succeeded in part, but still failed to grasp the dawn of victory.

They defeated part of the source, but were unable to destroy the rest. In the end, the commander-in-chief of the Salvation Army drove his flagship and blew himself up to seal the source. Almost all the Salvation Army died in the space storm when the seal was unfolded, while a small number of remaining remnants wandered in the deep void until a certain day. On the same day, they finally touched land again.

This land is the fantasy land Castlevania. Castlevania should have been defeated and eliminated by the World Government long ago.

Because after the source of the disaster was temporarily blocked, the fantasy lands that had been purged recovered one by one beyond the expectations of the world government. They overlap with the real land and prey on human lands that no longer have guardians.

Castlevania is originally the most powerful one in fantasy land.

And Castlevania is indeed different when it comes to revival.

It does not merge with reality like other fantasy lands, but is further separated from reality. However, when it continued to expand and grow in the void, it was the real land that was swallowed up out of thin air.

The whole of Europe has been completely swallowed up in the void. If someone were to travel to the real Europe now, they would find that their first step was still at the edge of the Caspian Sea, and their next step would be to reach Gibraltar - all the soil and human beings from the European land were stolen away quietly. Even the fantasy lands scattered across Europe are the same, and are regarded as the first priority targets by the demons to be destroyed.

Demons are very strong, and ordinary ghosts are no match for them.

The remnants of the Saviors once attempted to sneak into Castlevania's core and strangle it before its expansion borders covered all of Eastern Europe. But the result was close to annihilation. As a result, the remaining remnants of the Salvation Army had no choice but to hide in various places, trying hard to seek opportunities for counterattack, but in the end they were just rolling and squirming in vain.

Until he comes.

Heaven will assign a great responsibility to this person, and he will be whipped dozens of times and driven away from other courtyards, so he will become a tool man.

Zheng Zha thought with some confusion. His understanding of the remnants of the Salvation Army was limited to this, and when he further asked what the so-called source of the disaster was and what the name of the commander-in-chief who self-destructed was, the group of people either looked at a loss. Or he smiled bitterly and said he couldn't say it. To say that he absolutely cannot know because he is too powerful is to treat him like a child... No, the monkeys and orangutans in the zoo are here to fool him!

Well, even though I was fooled by them, at least they tried hard and sincerely to please me. I apologized properly for making myself confused before. Then I have nothing to say.

What else can be done to cut them down? Can't you just leave them alone?

I couldn't get out of this miserable place, and I had a vague feeling that I had some mission in this world, and that I needed outside help to succeed.

Ah... Indeed, Zheng Zha didn't think there was anything wrong with his sudden power. I don’t feel that I am missing a part of the huge memory experience and have any companions to accompany me - please, the effect of Zhu Yan is to destroy rather than perceive. How can he be like a thing that has been welded to the toilet, just from the beginning? Then I realized the strangeness of the blockbuster and sensed many strange incongruities.

Although the difference between him now and someone welded to the toilet is not that big.

The Lord of the Castlevania and the Lord of the Human City... in terms of situations, there is not much difference in reality. Anyway, they are all freshly baked saviors who have been rushed to the shelves, but one is still talking hard, while the other has thrown out his brain.

After all...well, Zheng Zha himself would never have thought that it would be possible to allow Salvation Army soldiers to inhabit demons and then descend to the real world. Although there were a lot of mistakes during the period, for example, the emotion anchored at the beginning was the pure despair of human beings, but in the end, it descended on the demon king with an aura of despair. But technology is always improving. Maybe, after a while, he himself will be able to descend into the real world and break away from this demon throne that can exterminate new ghosts every day?

The hope is slim. After all, even the powerful empty shell of the Demon King cannot bear the fire of violence that entrusts his will.

But anyways...wait and hope, the cards always get drawn, don't they?

"...That's all the above. Your Excellency, City Lord, please give instructions."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the Salvation Army captain's report came to an end.

What did he say?

Oh...it is suspected that remnants of the World Government are appearing in the real world. However, the painting style is very evil and completely inconsistent with the distinctive elements that The Salvation Army has always adhered to, which is to be close to the people. Although the painting style of Advent of the Devil is not much better, they are suspected of being desperate to save the people. The source, although it is also possible that the real culprit was completely expelled before the arrival of the Advent Demons.

It felt like I had encountered a dark force that needed to be defeated.

Zheng Zha tilted his head. He really didn't want his brain to work.

"Got it," he said. "Send the intelligence to the staff. You can come up with a charter on how to deal with it. I will decide whether to adopt it based on the situation."

——Gan, why do I always feel like I’m about to use my brain! I don't want to use my brain!

Lord of Demons, thought sadly.

Friendly recommendation of this group of friends' new book "This sequence game has a big problem"

That's it, Goo.