I Really Am Not The Lord Of Demon Chapter 93
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Chapter 93: What the Hell!
Thus, Ling Pingan immediately said to the Elf Guide, “I’ll use the nightmare special guest invitation card to exchange for the Dragon God of Nightmare then!”
After the Elf Guide paused for a while, he replied, “Dear player, I have already exchanged for you: Dragon God of Nightmare!”
“Now, you can specify the reward that you want to win!”
Ling Pingan naturally did not hesitate to choose the Nightmare Game Character Plus Two.
A dragon’s roar was heard, and then a golden light turned into a lock that locked the reward option that he had chosen.
Then, the area occupied by the reward quickly expanded from one-thousandth into the only reward on the roulette in front of him: Nightmare Game Character Plus Two.
Ling Pingan happily pressed the button.
The roulette spun, and then, he received a notification: Dear player, congratulations. You have used the Nightmare Premium Gift Coupon to draw the Nightmare Mythical Reward: Nightmare Game Character + 2!
You can now create a new character!
Thus, the interface in front of him disappeared one after another.
A new interface appeared, just like the first time he entered the game.
The sinister song sounded again. “Look up, sky is high, the night has fallen, the stars are everywhere, the paradise is gone, the judgment has arrived…”
Pairs of strange eyes opened around him.
Then, an interface of character creating popped out. Just like last time, he had to design the figure of the character.
Ling Pingan chose the gender first.
He was surprised to find that in the Nightmare Game, other than the male and female genders, there was a third choice: No gender.
What kind of choice was that?
Ling Pingan couldn’t understand.
However, considering that this was a game, he didn’t take it seriously.
Thus, he chose the male gender. Just as he was about to continue to create his character, the interface in front of him seemed to be disturbed by something and blurred.
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Then, he received a notification from the Nightmare Game: Dear player, due to the nightmare game character creation server being affected by an unknown reason, you will no longer be able to create your character…
Your character image and attributes will be automatically created and assigned by the system.
However, you can still use voice input to name the game character!
Ling Pingan looked at it and suddenly felt inexplicable. He couldn’t help but complain, “What the hell!”
In the end, he received a notification from the system: Congratulations! Dear player, you have successfully named the game character!
Game character: What the Hell!
The system is automatically creating…
The system is automatically assigning attributes…
The system is automatically assigning skills…
After a moment, Ling Pingan realized that he seemed to be standing on the square from last time.
Obviously, he had begun to officially operate the newly created character.
He lowered his head and saw his thighs.
They were unbelievably thick! Each thigh was at least twice as thick as an ordinary person!
Then he looked at his waist, which was as big as a bucket.
His chest was covered with chest hair, which was as thick as the weeds on the grassland.
He stretched out his hand and saw two metal gloves that he didn’t know what they were made from.
The point was that there was a tattoo on both of his arms.
These tattoos weren’t dragon, tiger, or leopard tattoos. They were just words.
The tattoo on his left arm read: I’m brutal and cunning!
The tattoo on his right arm read: I’m cunning and brutal!
And…
Ling Pingan discovered that he had two heads.
That was also discovered when he looked at the tattoos. The left head bumped into the right head.
Then, the four eyes looked at each other.
And so, he saw his two faces…
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“What the f*ck…” Ling Pingan felt too tired to complain.
Even if Ling Pingan was not good at recognizing faces, he knew that the two faces were ugly to a certain level to anyone!
They both had a big ugly nose and green skin all over their faces.
Their hair was messy like a chicken nest.
Their mouths were as big as blood plates. It was scary to look at them, just like the supervillains in horror movies.
Fortunately, they were just game characters.
So, Ling Pingan didn’t care about the appearance of the characters.
He only cared about the character’s attributes and skills!
Back then, when he was in university, he did not mind playing with the twin-headed ogre mage and butcher in his dorm!
Having fun was the most important thing!
Therefore, he immediately summoned his attributes and skills interface and beamed with joy.
… … ..
Chu Weiwei only felt her vision blackout. When she woke up again, she found herself in the same fog as last time.
With the experience from last time, Chu Weiwei did not run around.
She just quietly stayed where she was.
After about half an hour, pairs of evil eyes opened from the depths of the fog.
A loud voice sounded around her, “Welcome! Nightmare Game participant ‘PrettyWeiwei’, you will enter your second nightmare world to explore!”
“Because you have already worn your nightmare silver milestone: Coattail Rider!”
“The Realm of Nightmare will automatically match you with your nightmare identity…”
“Matching…”
“Congratulations! You will obtain the identity of ‘Fifth Doctor’ during this Nightmare World Adventure!”
“All the natives of Nightmare World will regard you as a noble with the title of ‘Fifth Doctor’.”
“Your identity will allow you to gain the favor of certain nightmare characters during the exploration process! It will also allow you to gain the hostility of certain nightmare characters!”
“Because you have already obtained the title of ‘Fifth Doctor’, your faction has been locked!”
“Your faction is called ‘Immortal Qin’!”
“You must complete the main quest of the ‘Immortal Qin’ faction before you can return!”
“You are about to enter the nightmare world…”
“Good luck!”
The fog gradually dispersed, and Chu Weiwei discovered that she had appeared in an ancient beacon tower.
It seemed to be night. Fireflies flew in from all directions and landed in front of Chu Weiwei. Then, they formed glowing words in front of her.
Main quest: Repair the damaged Immortal Qin beacon tower.
Then, a loud voice sounded around her again: Your Silver Nightmare Milestone: Coattail Rider activated.
Your Nightmare identity in this world is: Fifth Doctor!
You have obtained the friendship of the Immortal Qin expedition team.
In the eyes of all the members of the Immortal Qin expedition team, you are regarded as: A descendant of Immortal Qin.
Because of your performance in the previous Nightmare World, you have obtained a nightmare privilege: The Advantage of the Younger Generation.
You can obtain some nightmare plot hints in advance.
Thus, the fireflies in front of Chu Weiwei gradually became illusory. A hazy scene appeared in front of Chu Weiwei.
“The ancestral dragon is missing!” A voice said, “I’m going to look for the ancestral dragon!”
“He is our king, and also our monarch!”
Thus, in the haze, Chu Weiwei saw the owner of this voice. He brought an army and embarked on a vast path of pursuit. They crossed time and space, searching for every single trace.
Suddenly, a loud explosion occurred in the fog.
“You betrayed us!”
Everything disappeared. Everything in front of Chu Weiwei gradually disappeared.
Human figures began to appear in the surroundings.
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