[Apocalypse + Game Invasion + Misunderstood as a God + Overpowered]
On the first day the sky screen descended upon Blue Star, everyone was running for their lives.
Everyone, that is, except for a young man in a black windbreaker by Lake Qinghu in Jiangcheng. He was busy swatting a hundred-meter lake monster into the air with his bare hands over a fishing float the monster had swallowed.
“The savior! It’s the Profound Night Demon Lord!”
Faced with the survivors kneeling all along the lakeshore, Lu Xuan looked utterly impatient.
“Get up. You’ll scare the fish away.”
But the sky screen translated his words automatically:
“Silence, all you heavens. I shall guard this place today.”
From that moment on, everyone on Blue Star knew a secret.
The young man who owned a fishing tackle shop, loved fishing, and hated trouble was none other than the Profound Night Demon Lord, who had once slaughtered his way through the heavens and subdued myriad worlds.
But all Lu Xuan wanted was to finish his retirement checklist.
Yet the lake monster had barely died before water ghosts launched a nighttime attack;
a flesh-and-blood hive trampled his scallion seedlings;
the Myriad Worlds Hunting Grounds Alliance sent a Hunter Emperor to test Blue Star;
and the sky screen kept revealing his glorious past deeds of “saving the heavens.”
He destroyed a divine dynasty because they ruined his tea garden.
He seized the divine flame of a world because it was perfect for making fish soup.
He subdued a million-strong army of evil soldiers because they blocked his way home.
He massacred his way through the Myriad Worlds Hunting Grounds because they had taken his dog.
Lu Xuan: “I really don’t want to be a savior.”
All the people of Blue Star: “The Demon Lord is being humble again!”
When the final rift opened and powerful enemies from across the heavens crossed over, Lu Xuan finally set down his fishing rod and looked up at the blood-red sky screen.
“Who dares touch my yard?”
On this day, the myriad worlds remembered that name once more.
