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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 513

Chapter 513 - Storm (3)

Chapter 513: Storm (3)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yujou Dangkang looked at Chiba Michiko with a face full of confusion.

He also sighed.

This was something that couldn’t be helped.

Most of the Fusang descendants who lived in the Federal Empire actually knew nothing about Fusang.

The 12-year compulsory education in the Federal Empire would only officially teach students world and world history when they reached the high school level.

Among them, the hundred-year war was the largest part.

This was because the education department of the Federal Empire found that as long as they introduced the hundred-year war to the participating countries, they could basically cover the history, culture, and religion of the Land of Qin.

Therefore, after the hundred-year war was cut to the largest part, there was not much left for other countries.

The last time the Ministry of Education restudied the high school history textbook, Fusang was given two chapters and three sections.

However, this was already the largest share of the history textbook in the Federal Empire since the 12-year compulsory education system was implemented.

This victory made the cabinet at that time excited for a long time.

Because they had defeated Xinluo and won once on the Federal Empire’s history textbook battlefield.

However, such a victory was actually useless.

What could two chapters and three sections do?

Nothing.

At most, they could only let people know that a country like Fusang was in the East China Sea. After that, they would know a few historical celebrities and nouns.

“Miss Chiba…” Yujou Dangkang said, “His Highness is also known as Saiyu Hideyoshi, the ‘King of Fusang’ in the history textbook of the Federal Empire, the ‘invaders’, ‘butcher’, ‘King of Japan’ in the history textbook of Xinluo…”

“But in our country, His Highness has never been called the king. He’s only the regent, Guan Bai…”

Chiba Michiko was dumbfounded when she heard that.

She still could not make out the difference.

After all, there were only a few words in the textbooks about the Japanese slave, Ren Chen.

It was just a simple explanation. During the previous dynasty, Fusang invaded Xinluo, and the previous dynasty’s emperor sent troops to help Xinluo.

Then it was gone…

The textbook only treated this as a small matter.

It was like a leaf that had accidentally fallen into a lake, and it would be taken away by the tide in the blink of an eye.

Yujou Dangkang had no choice but to pick the main point and said, “Miss Chiba, you can imagine His Highness as a ghost that wants to crawl back from death and return to the world, and then turn the entire Fusang into a demon kingdom and feed on humans!”

“If he revives, there will be only a few people in Fusang who will survive out of the 100 million people!”

This was the terror of the Great Ming God of Feng Kingdom.

He was already a demon among demons, an evil creature among evil creatures.

Anyone who came into contact with him, even if it was just a piece of cloth stained with his aura, would all die miserably without exception!

Not only that, Fusang’s Great Yin Yang Master had tried to appease Taige’s anger.

The outcome was…

The Great Yin Yang Master, who had already become a lieutenant general, was burning in the blue sky and in broad daylight. He was burned to ashes in pain.

Many people present heard the angry roar in the flames. “I… want to come back… I want Revenge!”

“All of you deserve to die!”

“D*mn it!”

This was the power of Taige.

Even if he did not recover, even if he was still asleep.

But a little thought of his could make a lieutenant general die violently. Even a little aura that was occasionally leaked was enough to cause a huge disaster!

After the Feathered Fox found him, it was ecstatic and worshipped him as its master.

It set off the night of 100 ghosts, wanting to sacrifice 10 million civilians to wake up the king of demons.

Chiba Michiko was scared out of her wits.

“Your Highness Taige… Is he that scary?!”

“Yes!” Yujou Dankang said with lingering fear, “It is that scary!”

Dangkang family was a Chinese family in Fusang since ancient times. They were known as the five victors and had been qualified to serve as Guan Bai for generations.

That lieutenant general was his grandfather.

However, ever since his grandfather died, the Dangkang family seemed to have been cursed.

The Dangkang family, which used to be huge, was now only left with two or three kittens.

In this generation, he was the only male who survived.

The others all had all kinds of accidents.

Undoubtedly, this was a curse, but the two families were not the most miserable.

The most miserable one was the Tokugawa family, which had already lost its descendants!

Before he crawled back, he had already killed half of the Hua people.

If he crawled back, all the Hua people in Fusang would die!

It was useless even if they escaped to the ends of the earth!

A terrifying demon king could kill them with just a breath!

Therefore, Yujou Dangkang was very afraid.

“Miss Chiba…” he said while trembling, “Now, a mysterious existence called the realm of nightmare is about to be born…”

“We are worried that the demons of Fusang will take the opportunity to enter…”

“Once they find a way to summon Taige… or even a way to free the Feathered Fox…”

“The people of Fusang will probably fall into a catastrophe!”

This was what Fusang feared the most.

A Feathered Fox almost turned the entire Hanshin region into a ghost world.

If the great Ming God of the Feng Kingdom appeared, Fusang would probably be destroyed!

This was not an alarmist, but something that would definitely happen.

This was because the king of demons, who had yet to recover, was filled with an indelible hatred towards Fusang.

This hatred had even turned into flames.

The most direct evidence was that recently, Fusang had started to experience frequent earthquakes.

Many Yin-yang masters were found dead in their own homes after the earthquake.

Their corpses had been burned to ashes by some kind of flame.

And the only person who had the ability to do such a thing was the god of Feng, who was filled with curses and hatred towards the entire Fu sang!

Chiba Michiko listened, but she still didn’t understand.

Therefore, she asked Yujou Dangkang, “What’s the use of looking for me for such a thing?”

“I’m just a chef who’s learning how to cook…”

“My wish is only to become a chef who uses delicious food to comfort people!”

This was the truth.

Chiba Michiko had successfully broken through to major, and she even faintly stood at the threshold of lieutenant colonel.

However, she still hadn’t learned any combat or magic art.

She also didn’t have any combat ability.

All her thoughts had been dedicated to the delicacies.

Iroko took a deep breath, then bowed deeply and said, “We know that this is very presumptuous…”

“But please, Miss, for the sake of our fellow Fusang lineage, you must plead on our behalf to that Lord!”

“Please show mercy… Save the poor Fusang!”

Everyone, including Ligong, bowed deeply to Chiba Michiko and banged their heads on the ground, using the standard etiquette of Fusang. “Please, Miss Chiba, for the sake of the people of Fusang…”

“You must plead on our behalf!”

“The people of Fusang has been suffering too much!”

Chiba Michiko was at a loss.. She had no idea how to deal with such a situation.

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not the Demon God, 我真不是魔神
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.

However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.

For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.

When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.

Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.

But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.

“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”

“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”

What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.

In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

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