Am I a bad person? They all want to kill me?

In a flash, several days passed.

On the morning of December 12, Lin Qing'an rarely dealt with government affairs, but chose to sleep in.

Just as he was sleeping soundly with Hayasaka Ai in his arms, Istaru appeared silently beside the bed.

Looking at the group of people on the bed, Istaru frowned unconsciously.

Although she had a clear understanding of Lin Qing'an's debauchery, she always felt inexplicably uncomfortable every time she saw this kind of scene.

"Lin, you should get up."

Istaru did not speak, but used magic to send the sound directly into Lin Qing'an's mind.

Lin Qing'an, who was awakened, was still a little dazed for a moment.

"Lin, if I were an assassin, you would have died a hundred times by now."

Istaru said with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Lin Qing'an suddenly became much more sober. He scratched his head and slowly sat up.

"Istaru, why are you here so early in the morning?"

Lin Qing'an didn't care about what Istaru had just said, or rather, there was no point in caring.

In order to avoid the tragedy of dying halfway through his business, he fled to live deep in the scorched earth plains of the demon world.

If something bad still happened after this, he could only say that it was his fate.

094. "Depressed Hayasaka Ai"

"We're going to do it tonight, how can you still sleep?"

Istaru looked at Lin Qing'an with some confusion.

The six million troops of the Scourge are ready to go. As long as she and Lin Qing'an give the order, they will rush into America and take the first step to conquer the world.

She didn't understand how Lin Qing'an could sleep in such a situation.

"Whenever you encounter a major event, you must first calm down. Istaru, your skill in cultivating your energy is far from perfect."

Lin Qing'an, calm and composed, lifted the quilt and walked out of bed naked.

"Hey~"

Istaru curled her lips and looked away calmly.

Perhaps because their conversation was a little loud, the other girl on the bed gradually woke up.

"Istaru, you should take action tonight, right?"

Lin Qing'an asked as he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

"Humph~"

Istaru snorted coldly and said, "How can the 'king' of the demon world shrink back?"

"Where are you going to attack?" Lin Qing'an asked again.

"Capitol Hill and the White House, I will flatten them with one blow and announce to the world that the devil has arrived."

"That's it..."

Lin Qing'an said as he buttoned his clothes.

"Istaru, I'll go with you tonight."

"kindness?"

Istaru was slightly startled, "Didn't you say before that you wouldn't go?"

Lin Qingan: "I thought about it and decided to go. You are the 'king' of the demon world and cannot represent me. I still have to go and show my face to show my existence."

"Oh~ okay, then let's go together." Istaru had no objection.

Anyway, it's just a show, I don't think anything will happen.

And even if something happens, with her around, saving Lin Qing'an's life should not be a problem.

Lin Qingan: "Give me the White House. I have recently learned a new trick and I want to try it out with the White House."

"It's fine for me to give it to you, but..."

Istaru blinked and asked curiously, "What did you learn? Is it amazing?"

"Haha~ You'll know tonight."

"......" Istaru rolled her eyes and was too lazy to say anything more.

"correct......"

Lin Qingan reminded: "Places like the Pentagon, CIA headquarters, and FBI headquarters must be controlled immediately. I am very curious about what intelligence they may contain."

"You don't have to tell me. I have already arranged it." Istaru raised her slender neck with pride in her eyes.

"kindness......"

Lin Qing'an nodded and slowly looked at the girls on the bed.

They were all awake, but now they were pretending to be asleep, except... Hayasaka Ai.

Their eyes met, and Hayasaka Ai slowly sat up.

"Is a war going to start?" Hayasaka Ai asked in a daze.

Lin Qingan said casually: "I guess so."

"......" Hayasaka Ai remained silent.

Lin Qing'an didn't care too much and said casually, "It may take me a few days to come back. During this time, I'll trouble you and Xue Nai to handle all matters in the Crystal Palace."

"......" Hayasaka Ai was speechless.

Managing Crystal Palace is not an easy job.

Because of Lin Qing'an's deliberate indulgence, or even deliberate promotion, the Crystal Palace is now very dangerous, not much different from the undercurrents in the ancient emperor's harem.

"Lord Qing'an, I..."

Hayasaka Ai wanted to refuse, but Lin Qing'an did not give her the chance.

"Love, don't just lie down and be lazy all the time. Use your brain once in a while. Just for a few days. I believe in you."

Lin Qing'an looked at Hayasaka Ai with a gentle expression.

"......" Hayasaka Ai was speechless.

Seeing that Ai didn't say anything, Lin Qing'an assumed that she agreed.

Then he looked up at Istaru.

"Istaru, let's go."

"kindness."

Istaru flashed and came behind Lin Qing'an.

Then she opened her arms and embraced Lin Qing'an.

"Shua----"

Istaru flapped her wings and disappeared without a trace, taking Lin Qingan with her.

As soon as Lin Qing'an left, the atmosphere in the bedroom became weird.

The girls who were pretending to be asleep opened their eyes and sat up one after another.

After a brief silence, someone suddenly spoke up to congratulate Hayasaka Ai.

"Haasaka-sama, congratulations."

"Ah~"

Hayasaka Ai sighed silently, pretended not to hear, covered herself with the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Hayasaka-sama is still a little tired. She needs to rest. Let's not disturb her."

"Arisu-sama is right. Hayasaka-sama still needs to rest. Let's go first."

"Haha~"

After a rustling sound of clothes being dressed, all the girls left, leaving Hayasaka Ai curled up in the quilt, feeling depressed alone.

.........

Demon world, scorched earth plains.

Lin Qing'an and Istaru stood in the air, overlooking the almost boundless military camp below.

At this moment, Istaru seemed to remember something. She looked at Lin Qing'an and said with strange eyes.

"Come to think of it, you are really cruel."

"Hmm? Istaru, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Istaru narrowed her eyes and said nothing more.

She said that Lin Qing'an was cruel, and it was not groundless.

A long time ago, she had mentioned to Lin Qing'an that the aura of the demon world was very corrosive, and if humans stayed in the demon world for a long time without protection, their lifespan would be shortened.

But even so, Lin Qing'an still sent three million human soldiers to the Demon Realm, and without any protective measures, made them undergo high-intensity devilish training in the Demon Realm.

Under high-intensity training, the combat effectiveness of these human soldiers is indeed very great, but the reduction in their lifespan is also very terrifying.

According to the estimation of the demon physician of the royal court, this group of humans generally lost thirty years of their lifespan.

With such a huge loss of lifespan, some strange signs will inevitably appear in the body. As long as there is nothing wrong with their brains, these human soldiers can more or less perceive the changes in their bodies through those signs.

In order to avoid this matter being discovered, Lin Qing'an actually took the initiative to let the demons under her command corrode the minds of these human soldiers, causing them to fall into a semi-demon state and unable to clearly perceive the changes in themselves.

During this period, there will certainly be some determined soldiers who resist the erosion and notice something unusual.

When faced with this situation, Lin Qing'an's answer was very simple.

kill!

Lin Qing'an's attitude towards these human soldiers was so cruel that she could hardly understand it.

You are the king, so why don't you love your people?

Lin Qing'an was so cruel to his own people, so naturally he would show no mercy to the America he was about to conquer.

Thinking about the "natural disaster tactics" and "scorched earth strategy" personally formulated by Lin Qing'an, Istaru's expression became more subtle.

She has realized more than once that compared to her, Lin Qing'an seems more suitable to be called a devil.

095. "Scourge, attack!"

In a blink of an eye, it was already night.

On the desolate and barren scorched earth plain, six million Scourge troops have already walked out of the barracks, gearing up for battle.

"How much longer?"

Under the bright red blood moon, Lin Qing'an asked with a cold expression.

Istaru took out her pocket watch and checked the time.

"In five more minutes, the portal will be open."

Istaru wanted to imitate Lin Qing'an and act as calm as possible, but once she opened her mouth, she could not conceal the excitement in her tone and eyes.

"kindness."

Lin Qing'an nodded slightly, stood where he was, and waited patiently.

.........

Meanwhile, in Washington, D.C.

A group of homeless vagrants gathered in an abandoned building with leaks everywhere, lit the firewood they picked up, and huddled together for warmth.