I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - Chapter 100

Driving the vehicle that Ling Pingan himself named ‘Peace Chariot’.

Ling Pingan recklessly sped between the vast mountain gorges.

The vehicle he was driving sped nearly 300 kilometers per hour, from the data shown in the Legend of Nightmare!

It was almost at the speed of sound!

Moreover, the area was a valley or mountain area.

However, sitting in the vehicle was not bumpy at all.

Which was not scientific at all!

What was even more unscientific was the off-road performance of this vehicle!

No matter how steep the slope was, no matter how bumpy the road surface was, it would just dash across it.

What was even more exaggerated was that driving was extremely simple. Ling Pingan only needed to use his mind to control and could immediately perform the acceleration, deceleration, turning, and other operations.

“If this kind of vehicle could be invented in real life…” Ling Pingan thought to himself, “Wouldn’t the rich go crazy over it?”

Even in the game, Ling Pingan felt that the rich would go crazy over it.

The only problem was that the durability of this thing was dropping rapidly!

Basically, it would drop five points of durability after running for one minute.

Therefore, Ling Pingan only enjoyed it for less than twenty minutes before this thing shattered into a pile of bronze trash.

The first generation of the ‘Peace Chariot’ was gone!

Why was it the first generation?

Because Ling Pingan had already targeted the parts for the second generation ‘Peace Chariot’.

He jumped onto a cliff and looked down at the valley.

Thick smoke billowed inside, and countless chimneys stood there.

What caught Ling Pingan’s attention the most were the four enormous metal objects placed in the center of the camp.

Each of these four objects was at least as big as the wheels of the trucks, that specialize in transporting ores in the mine.

Moreover, they were round and had the potential to be used as wheels.

“Hmm…” Ling Pingan looked at them and rubbed his hands. He said, “They can definitely be the wheels!”

He then looked at the humanoid objects that were moving around in the camp.

These things were covered with all kinds of strange sarcomas, and green and black juices flowed out of their bodies from time to time.

With every step, they looked like they were going to die.

But even so, these monsters kept moving things like glass bottles and crockery.

They moved these things into the chimney-like buildings.

Who knew what they were producing?

But it was definitely not anything good!

Ling Pingan couldn’t help but felt pity as he watched!

“So pitiful, why don’t I help you escape!” The two brains of his, shook as they automatically shouted, “WAAAGH!”

Then, Ling Pingan jumped off the cliff.

Bang!

His well-built body directly smashed a big dent in the ground.

He also directly smashed a few monsters that were carrying some glass jars to death.

These little things were too fragile.

A few of them were dead with just Ling Pingan sitting on them. The impact of landing on the ground killed a few more.

It was not that he was too powerful, but the levels of these monsters were too low!

They were all monsters of LV1 or LV 2, and their HP was incredibly low.

They only had 10 HP!

In other words, even if Ling Pingan did not land, they would not live for long either.

The only problem was that after these monsters died, their bodies exploded immediately.

The explosion was not minor. Just as Ling Pingan landed, he saw that the battle notifications were filled with pestilence damage, poison damage, and voodoo damage.

Only then did he know that the names of these little things were ‘voodoo-modified Nurgle spirits’. These unremarkable little monsters had backstory descriptions like the bosses.

However, Ling Pingan did not have the time to read because his two brains and four eyes had already seen that countless monsters had crawled out from numbers of chimneys and cellars.

They were all densely packed with this kind of ‘voodoo-modified Nurgle spirits’.

Their bodies were about the same size as a four to a five-year-old child.

Their bodies were covered in sarcomas, and the sarcomas were filled with densely packed tiny bugs and pus secreted by these bugs.

After these things discovered Ling Pingan, they removed the sarcomas that were filled with pus and bugs from their bodies or the bodies of their companions nearby and threw these sarcomas at Ling Pingan, like basketball players shooting hoops.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Before Ling Pingan could even stand up, at least several hundred sarcomas were thrown at him.

His sight was occupied by these disgusting sarcomas.

“Although I also like playing basketball!” Ling Pingan said, “you guys are going too far!”

Wasn’t there a rule that only one newbie player is allowed on the basketball court?

But…

He glanced at the damage recorded in the battle log just now.

It was basically only 1 point.

It was because the system deducted the HP by force.

In other words, the sarcoma damage thrown by these little things might not be as fast as his passive health recovery speed.

So, he abruptly stood straight on the spot.

He let the sarcomas hit on him.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Hundreds of sarcomas hit him, but most of them failed to hit him. They only exploded in the surroundings.

Only a few hit Ling Pingan.

It seemed that these little monsters not only liked to play basketball, but their skills were very bad.

The only problem was that they were too unhygienic!

Hundreds of sarcomas hit Ling Pingan’s surroundings and shattered one after another.

The pus and bugs inside were blasted everywhere.

Ling Pingan’s body was crawling with all kinds of small bugs and covered in sticky liquid.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he felt inexplicably good physically.

It seemed that the body liked this kind of environment!

And such an attack was indeed terrifying.

It made Ling Pingan’s HP start go up and down like riding on a roller coaster!

It fluctuated between 1600-1800 for at least a few seconds before it slowly recovered.

But it was still unable to recover fully.

Because, after these sarcomas exploded, the voodoo magic damage along with it, was sustained.

Normally, the duration was as long as 15 seconds, and some could even last for a minute!

“This won’t do!” Ling Pingan thought.

Although he had passive HP recovery, he couldn’t afford to waste so much time!

Thus, before the monsters’ second wave of sarcomas attack arrived, he immediately activated his skill, [ I think-LVL 1].

He casually picked up two broken glass jars from the ground and transformed them into a shield.

Holding the shield, he directly charged into the small monsters.

These so-called ‘voodoo-modified Nurgle spirits’ were too weak.

They were useless in close combat!

Ling Pingan charged in safely like a heavy tank crushing a bunch of ants.

There was no need to put in any effort. He didn’t even need to take action!

These monsters died one after another.

Then, they exploded one after another.

Pus and bugs flew everywhere from the sarcomas.

The terrifying part was that if one of them died, it would cause the death of the monsters around them as well.

One explosion would kill all the monsters around them!

For a moment, the entire camp was like a firecracker festival, crackling non-stop.