Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

"The foreign objects in the demon world are different from ordinary creatures called monsters. They must be able to change human common sense." Lanz has thought this since he was young.

However, as research deepens, this existence becomes more and more incredible. How they differ from other creatures, the differences in their ecosystems, and the many mysteries surrounding them sparked Lanz's curiosity.

When Lantz was a student, he published a paper on the theory of monster pairing. The content is about mating different types of monsters to produce new types of monsters.

This was the first time that humans had created a new type of monster, and Lanz was praised by the world for it.

However, shortly after the paper was published, the new variety of monsters created by Lanz died. After that, no matter how hard they tried, mating was never successful.

Gradually, the surrounding voices of praise turned to scorn, and Lanz went from an acclaimed celebrity to a forgotten person.

Lenz felt anxious, anxiety led to failure, and the repeated history of failure began to show him the end of his career as a researcher. It was at this time that Lanz met Parentaine.

Parentaine said to him: "If you keep failing in the same process, then exploring another path is also a means." The stubborn Lanz set foot on the path of a researcher again with the help of Parentaine.

No more mating, but merging.

It's been decades of trying from that angle. Although it never succeeded, glimmers of hope began to emerge.

Due to a mistake by a research partner, an accident occurred and Lanz's research institute was suddenly closed. However, Parentine helped him again.

"We need your research power." Parentaine said.

Parentaine gave a condition: "Complete the content of the research within the deadline."

In order to realize his childhood dream, Lanz became careless. Just swallow your pride and borrow the wisdom of that genius. Therefore, Lanz asked Parentaine to assist him in this kidnapping.

In the corner of a concrete-walled passage illuminated only by dim light, Lanzi stood with his head down in frustration, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Hearing a voice behind him, he stepped back and saw a clown mask floating in the air.

"Phantom?" After confirming, Lanz lowered his head again.

"I've seen some people who have been called geniuses, but I've never seen anyone like him. I feel like my life's work has been negated."

"So?" Under Phantom's inquiry, Lanz wrote down the text and formula: "It's done."

"congratulations."

"This is nothing to celebrate. I spent decades researching it, but it was completed overnight." Lanz slammed his fist against the wall.

"What on earth am I doing for!!" This is a lament.

A child with much less experience than himself effortlessly solves a difficult problem that should be beyond the realm of expertise. It stands to reason that the sadness that comes from the feeling of being denied is stronger than the joy of completing the research.

"Are you giving up?"

Lanz glared at Phantom and stopped him from speaking.

"Ignore me. Although it will affect the plan, there are other ways." His voice did not express any emotion.

It was dull and emotionless, as if hearing the sound of a machine.

"Don't be ridiculous, even so, I'm still grateful for Parentyne's kindness."

"That's good. Well, since I still have things to do, I'll take my leave." The phantom's head turned into a shadow and disappeared.

Lanz stared at the place where he disappeared and clenched his fists: "Damn it!" Obviously, it will take some time to accept the ruthless result.

In the darkness, the young man knelt on the ground, looked at alone, and was not given any light. However, in the darkness, only his own figure can be clearly seen.

Ryan recalled his mistake: he seemed to have seen this himself before.

That was a year ago, when that abominable accident happened. As soon as I think about it, I will burst into unforgettable emotions. As the darkness surrounding him faded, a man stood before him.

At some point, the objective perspective has transformed into a subjective perspective. The man in front of him was tattered and his back was turned to Ryan. Farther away was a huge and dark dragon looking down at the man.

"Ah!!" I wanted to say something, but my voice couldn't come out. Not only the sound, but also the body seemed to be unable to move. Ryan himself is in tatters and can barely survive here.

"Ah!!!" Even so, Ryan didn't stop screaming because he knew what was going to happen next. Because I don’t want to witness the ending of the man in front of me. At that moment, the dragon opened its huge mouth, as if laughing at Ryan.

"Brother!!" Startled by his own voice, Ryan woke up. He instantly understood that it was just a dream, and looked around hurriedly: a windowless concrete room, a simple bed with hard medical pillows.

"Dream...?" Ryan finally began to think, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

How many times has this been a nightmare? Suddenly I felt that counting was too much trouble, so I gave up.

Suddenly, he raised his gaze to the upper right, staring fiercely at the clown mask floating there.

"It looks like I woke you up. I'm really sorry." The clown mask said without showing any apology. "

"What's the matter? Phantom." Ryan stared at the mask with a disgusted expression.

"It seems that this place has been discovered. There are three intruders inside the barrier."

"Are you going to exclude them?"

"Oh no, I will take care of it over there. I have another task for you."

"Another mission...will they arrive soon?"

"No, it'll probably take about an hour."

"Then leave these three people to me."

The mask remained silent, floating and swaying slightly.

"Have you reached the point of no return?"

Ryan stared at the mask with malicious eyes: "Treat evil people without mercy, but those people are here to pursue Nia, right? I will act the way I want to, I should have said so from the beginning."

"Well, it is indeed such a contract." The mask remained silent again, shaking slightly.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. But don't forget that you are being monitored." After saying that, the mask seemed to blend into the shadows, and shadows that should not exist emerged in the void.

"I know, I will solve everything soon." Ryan murmured to himself, talking to Shadow, and encouraging himself.