Lin Yan walked aimlessly on an empty path.
Just like what Lin Yan had said at the beginning, even if Lin Yan had more than 300 years of memories of the Killer Ball, the Killer Ball himself did not know what he wanted, let alone Lin Yan.
All Lin Yan could do was wander aimlessly.
He tried to replicate the behavior of the original story to increase the similarity between him and the killer.
Every time Lin Yan didn't know what to do, he would try to copy the words and deeds of the character he played to increase the similarity. Although this was a stupid method, it wasn't without effect.
The similarity between Lin Yan and Shoushimaru was increasing at an extremely slow rate every day.
It was about 0.01% per day. If there were no accidents, Lin Yan might need several years to raise the similarity to the next stage.
"It's a pity that I don't have any broken teeth.”
Walking alone on the road, Lin Yan looked at the slightly desolate scene around him and muttered to himself,"If there is, perhaps we can increase the similarity.”
"In the early stages, the obsession of the Killing Pill was to get the broken iron teeth of Inuyasha.”
"If I complete my obsession, it shouldn't be useless.”
Just like that, while he was thinking, Lin Yan walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, quietly walking from the human realm to the southern country.
Compared to the peaceful and peaceful situation of the human world, the Southern Kingdom was obviously much more dangerous.
After all, the world of demons was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.
Perhaps it was because the demonic power of the Killing Pill was too pure, along the way, many demons who chose their targets based on their demonic power came to Lin Yan, who did not seem to be a very strong target.
In this world, the spread of news was divided into two extremes.
The news spread between the higher-ups was not weaker than the Internet information era before Lin Yan transmigrated. The news spread between the middle and lower levels was very limited, completely relying on word of mouth.
It had only been a year since Lin Yan had disguised himself as a Killer Maru. It might not even spread in the human world, let alone in a place like the Southern Kingdom.
Therefore, Lin Yan would encounter some blind demons from time to time on his journey to the southern country.
At the beginning, they were all weaker demons. However, after a while, when the little demons realized that Lin Yan was very powerful, they began to call some more powerful demons to teach him a lesson.
Just like that, almost a month passed. Lin Yan finally calmed down after he casually used the light green demonic whip to kill a great demon king who was famous for his recovery ability.
A greater demon monarch was considered a watershed in the Demon Realm.
When Lin Yan killed the small demon king, some of the other demons were afraid, but they couldn't help but want to take revenge on Lin Yan. However, after Lin Yan killed the big demon king, the situation changed.
The fear of death completely suppressed their desire for revenge.
Furthermore, the greater demon monarchs rarely fought with other greater demon monarchs. No one disliked living too long, so they wanted to find an existence on the same level as them to fight.
It was not that there were no such things as battle maniacs, but they basically could not live past the level of small demon kings.
On the other side, in the Southern Kingdom's Imperial Palace.
When Lin Yan's name first spread in the Southern Kingdom, Lin Yan's information was sent to the table of the Southern Kingdom's Poison Emperor, Huan Du Qingtian.
"Your Majesty."
"That 'Silent Noble Young Master' has killed quite a number of demons in our Southern Kingdom recently.”
A horse-headed demon that had yet to fully transform looked at Huandu Qingtian and said carefully,"What do you think?"
"Oh?"
"Has this silent noble young master come to our southern land?”
Huandu Qingtian held a pipe in his mouth and took a light puff. Looking at what Lin Yan had done in the Southern Kingdom during this period of time, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said indifferently,"Tell the demons below to be careful.”
"If you provoke a demon that seems to be at the level of a demon emperor, don't blame others for being ruthless even if you die.”
"As for the wild demons, there's no need to worry about them.”
It was still clear whether he was provoking Huandu Qingtian or not.
If Lin Yan could come to the Southern Kingdom to kill, then Huan Du Qingtian would find Lin Yan and exchange blows with him no matter what.
So what if Lin Yan was really a demon emperor?
There was a huge difference between a demon emperor with the support of the power of heaven and earth and a demon emperor without the support of the power of heaven and earth.
It was not an exaggeration for a Demon Emperor with the support of Celestiality to suppress a Demon Emperor without Celestiality in one move. Celestiality was such a perverse BUFF.
Who could they blame if a group of blind demons provoked a demon that was suspected to be at the level of a demon emperor and died?
They still wanted the Poison Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, Huan Du Qingtian, to stand up for them and clean up their mess?
This was simply the biggest joke in the world. As a ten-thousand-year-old scoundrel, Huan Du Qingtian would not offend the existence of a Demon Emperor for no reason. This was completely asking for trouble.
This was not the first time the 'Silent Noble Young Master' had appeared. Someone had long analyzed Lin Yan's code of conduct. As long as he did not cause any obstruction to Lin Yan, nothing would happen.
Many humans and demons who were only one step away from Lin Yan but were scared silly survived.
Just like that, after his hands were stained with the blood of demons once again, Lin Yan's name shook the southern country.
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