Lufa from the Start: I'll Lead the Nether Demons to the Surface

Transmigrated into Armor Hero as the final villain, Lufa, with a hundred-thousand-strong Netherworld Legion surrounding the city from the start, just waiting for me to order an invasion of Earth?

Remembering how the original story ended, with everyone turning against him and the protagonist grinding him to dust, Lin Fan was at a loss: Being a villain is a high-risk job. Whoever wants it can have it. I’m surrendering!

[Ding! Ultimate Armor Authorization System activated!]

Protect Earth and improve the legion’s welfare to exchange for any ultimate armor, including the Emperor and Shura armors?

Lin Fan understood: So being a good guy is how you get stronger!

And so, under the fervent gaze of the entire army, the new commander-in-chief issued his first order:

“Everyone, stand down and power off your weapons. Our target is Earth’s capital. We’re going to surrender!”

From then on, Earth’s whole world went completely off the rails.

While heroes were still worrying about funding, the Netherworld Demons had already passed the civil service exams and landed government jobs, complete with benefits and state employment.

While supernatural beasts were still causing trouble in the streets, Netherworld “auxiliary police” were helping old ladies cross the road and, along the way, flattening illegally parked sports cars into iron pancakes.

Just as the Armor Heroes prepared to transform, the Netherworld “urban enforcement officers” had already pulled out an official red-header document: “Comrade, please show your hero work permit!”

Just when Lin Fan thought he could retire in peace with his hundred thousand underlings, he discovered that this world’s waters ran unbelievably deep.

Daoist cultivators, Buddhist Vajras, American superheroes, Japanese Kamen Riders... gods, demons, and monsters of every kind took the stage.

And ancient guardians from the “Human Emperor Hall” came to his door, warning this “extraterritorial demon” not to break the rules.

Looking at the mad world before him, where gods and demons ran rampant, Lin Fan quietly steeped a cup of goji berries:

“Wasn’t the villain supposed to get an early retirement? Why does this feel even more cutthroat than a 996 work schedule?”