Anomaly: Birth of the Strangest Demon Lord

"So, you want us to play a game. I will agree, but what kind of game?"

Commander Peach spoke with a stern tone.

Even though this was quite serious, Alan had an urge to smile.

It's just that he couldn't. He didn't want to make trouble when things were going so smoothly.

"It's a one-on-one battle, but under certain circumstances, for each battle. The circumstances are based on the advantages and disadvantages of your races."

"Don't worry, I will be fair. Both races will select the individual with a similar power level. Based on what they can and can't do, I will select a game."

"I can't talk about the games because they are quite secretive. You will be given the rules of the game beforehand, and there can not be a draw. There must be a winner."

Hearing his words, Commander Peach thought for a moment and nodded.

"Alright, we will agree to play this game. But once we win, you won't stop us from destroying Earth."

Alan frowned, but he didn't say anything.

Their anger was solely because of the coincidences. After all, when this race came into existence, humans weren't even able.

There was no trace of humans sixty million years ago.

In other words, this was purely a show of strength.

"Alright, that is, if you win!"

Alan chuckled and disappeared.

"Sir, are we really going to play this game?" One of the chicken soldiers walked forward and asked.

"So, what do you want me to say? Reject him? Except for the Ancestor, nobody has the power to fight this Demon Lord. If we reject him, he might simply erase us."

"So, we must play this game and we must win beautifully, to make those humans realize that chickens are not inferior to them."

Commander Peach spoke with a serious anger.

"Now, do your work! I will think about the perfect candidate to represent us."

He said and went to his room.

When he reached there, he took out a small pocket watch. This pocket held a picture of a chicken.

Not the chicken similar to him, but the chicken that looked like the one from Earth.

"I'm sorry for making you wait so long, my love. I have not forgiven them. I will not forget the day when they killed you in front of my eyes and took you for dinner."

"That hatred still burns within me. But those cursed shadows made it impossible for me to start a battle there. Now, I don't need to think about it. I don't need to worry about them."

"Now, I can just destroy those evil humans. I promise you, my love."

At this moment, Commander Peach didn't realize Alan was watching all of this from afar.

To be exact, he knew the reason behind Commander Peach's hatred for humanity.

Two hundred years ago, Commander Peach went to Earth for research purposes. He wanted to know just how strong this race could become.

When he saw the death of many chicken, it didn't arouse any hatred. But one day, it saw a hen.

A beautiful hen that had just awakened! Unfortunately, it hadn't awakened its intelligence.

So, he planned to wait until it could awaken intelligence.

Because this hen truly captured his heart. They hadn't talked. They hadn't even met.

Just from afar, this hen captured the heart of the Commander of the Chicken Race, one of the strongest creature in Chicken Race.

Below Ancestor Chicken, he was truly the strongest.

He wanted to take this hen to his home planet but he didn't make any move because Shadow Race had forbidden other races like them to make any move against humans.

Coltinip wasn't truly the strongest among Shadow Race but unlike him, he was close in status to the Ancestor Chicken.

Unlike Chicken Race, Shadow Race respected research more than strength. So, Coltinip who had done many research for their race had a very high status.

He didn't want to offend the Shadow Race for a selfish purpose.

So, he held back and waited.

Unfortunately, a week later, he found that humans had killed that hen and it became a chicken dinner in human's plate.

At that moment, he killed those humans. He wanted to kill more. He wanted to destroy this human race.

But he held back. He knew he couldn't afford to offend Coltinip otherwise even his Ancestor couldn't protect him.

After that day, he started spreading hatred among his race for humans. It was his selfish move and it worked.

After two hundred years, he finally got this chance.

Seeing this, Alan shook his head and thought.

'Those in love can truly do anything.'

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"Human, no Demon Lord!"

As soon as Alan appeared, the Supreme Commander showed a strong hatred. He almost took out the armor he made.

But a little bit of rationality that he got from drinking milk helped him control his anger.

"Why have you come here?"

Supreme Commander asked.

'Damn! This guy truly hates human. Then again, those chunks of juicy Wagyu meat is truly hard not to eat.'

Alan threw that thought out of his mind and said.

"No, I came here for something else. My discovery has led to many races rushing towards Earth to eliminate them. I feel bad for drawing so much attention towards Earth, so I decided to help them."

"For your race, Chicken race, and Ant Race, I went to find their commanders. Unlike other races, you have been active leaders for quite a while."

"So, you should understand this. If you disagree to play this game, I will bind your Ancestor. I might not be able to kill him with just a clone, but I can stall him long enough to destroy your race and solar system."

"Without your solar system and planet, you can't ever regrow your population. So, choose wisely!"

Hearing this threat, Commander instantly brought out his armor. The armor looked red and blue.

It had a sophisticated design with almost no part of it looking chunky, even though it stood over ten meters tall and three meters wide.

"You think I'm afraid of you, Demon Lord? You think I'm afraid of your threats!"

Supreme Commander roared as he pointed a strange-looking sword towards Alan. The sword's tip deformed and created a strange silver muzzle, producing a purple light inside the muzzle.

"Woah! You are quite violent."

Snap!

Alan snapped his finger, and the armor instantly disappeared.

He instantly appeared next to the dumbfounded Supreme Commander and took out his phone.

"Say, Cheese!"

Click!

Alan took a photo where he was laughing, and a piece of yellow cheese was turning red.

"Enough!"

Supreme Commander roared and released a powerful burst of energy.

But Alan easily swept it away and shook his index finger.

"No, no, no, that's not powerful enough! You are truly a technologically advanced race."

Alan said and snapped his finger.

He came to a distant galaxy.

"This is God Race's planet. Why have you brought us here?"

Supreme Commander instantly noticed the planet full of gold and silver. He exclaimed.

"To see the power of your weapon!"

Alan snapped his finger, and the armor reappeared. Only this time, he pointed the purple light towards the planet of the God Race.

"Outsiders, you are not welcome here!"

Several of the Gods appeared in front of them, but when they saw Alan, they were truly terrified.

The horrified look on their faces caused the Supreme Commander to understand the situation.

"You see, when I came to talk to you, I also sent my clones to talk to other races. During that time, I met with God Race, and Shadow Race. I didn't like them."

Alan pointed at himself and said.

"Despite being a Demon Lord and now a God, I still believe in one True God. So, the fact that these people use that sacred word and commit such atrocities made me angry."

"I tried killing them. Unfortunately, their power comes from the soul. In other words, killing their physical body won't work. But you are different. You build a weapon that can kill a God."

"Damn it Demon Lord!"

A roar came from another galaxy. At this moment, a powerful entity was rushing towards them from several galaxies away.

But the purple light had already come out. This light went straight towards those God Race people who were trying to run away.

In an instant, they got disintegrated into cosmic dust.

"It worked."

No longer sensing their souls, Alan snapped his finger and two of them disappeared alongside the armor.

Only after three seconds, the Leader of the God Race arrived in front of his planet.

The planet didn't suffer, but several leaders of the God Race had died.

He waved his hand, but nothing happened.

No soul, no past, no present, no future, no body, nothing, he couldn't find a single thing.

"This kind of power can only be in the hands of one race."

"Cheese Race!"