Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

As soon as they left the Demon Emperor’s Palace, the Demon Kings finally exhaled in relief.

Defying the Demon Emperor’s orders was unthinkable, and their tasks had already been assigned.

Due to her frequent dealings with humans, the Succubus Queen was tasked with eliminating the Earth Knight and Lin Moyu.

Yet, the Demon Emperor was unaware that she had clashed with Lin Moyu multiple times—and lost every time.

If she could have killed him, she would have done so long ago.

But refusal wasn’t an option.

”Succubus Queen, wait.”

As she was contemplating how to handle Lin Moyu, the Darkfiend King’s voice sounded from behind.

Like her, he had been assigned the task of killing the Earth Knight and Lin Moyu.

In a sense, they were now allies.

“What is it, Darkfiend King?” The Succubus Queen asked respectfully.

His rank was on par with hers, but he was renowned for his combat prowess—likely surpassing her own.

The Succubus Queen respected the strong.

”I need information on Lin Moyu.” The Darkfiend King said, ”Back in the Immemorial Battlefield, the Fire Demon King ordered a hunt for him. My son was there at the time. He obeyed the order—and was killed instead.”

”That wasn’t long ago. I can’t understand how Lin Moyu has attained the level of a God-level powerhouse in such a short time.”

In his view, only a God-level powerhouse should be capable of killing a Demon King.

The gap between a God-level powerhouse and lesser beings was as immense as that between a Demon King and those beneath them.

It was not merely a difference in level but a fundamental shift in essence.

The Succubus Queen suddenly let out a charming laugh, “Lin Moyu is not a God-level powerhouse.”

The Darkfiend King’s eyes widened, “He’s not? Then how did he manage to kill the Fire Demon King?”

“The story of Lin Moyu is a long one.” The Succubus Queen said, “Let’s talk as we move.”

“Alright.”

Along the way, she recounted everything she knew about Lin Moyu.

She, too, wanted him dead, and with the Darkfiend King’s help, their chances of success would be greater.

After listening, the Darkfiend King spoke in a deep voice, “In that case, it makes sense that my son died at his hands.”

Though Lin Moyu hadn’t even reached level 50, he could already slay Demon Kings. His combat power defied common sense.

The Succubus Queen said, “Even though that fool ventured into a dungeon where his strength was suppressed, he was still a Demon King.”

“Compared to the time he was in the Immemorial Battlefield, Lin Moyu has grown even stronger—he’s fought the Dragonkind multiple times, and even they are helpless against him.”

”They even abducted his friends and attempted an ambush, but not only did they fail, they also lost a Dragon King in the process.”

“That guy is not only unbelievably lucky but also incredibly troublesome. I have a feeling that once he reaches God-level, even we won’t be a match for him.”

The Darkfiend King had a different perspective, “We don’t have to wait for him to reach God-level. I believe that once he undergoes his third class awakening, he’ll already be as strong as us.”

“If we want to kill him, it has to be now. Otherwise, once he undergoes his third class awakening, only the Demon Emperor himself will be able to stop him.”

The Succubus Queen found the Darkfiend King’s words reasonable, ”I want to kill him too, but he’s in the Human World—we can’t reach him.”

The Darkfiend King said, ”For now, let’s keep an eye on him. Once he leaves the Human World, we’ll decide our next move.”

“That’s all we can do for now.”

After discussing things for a while, the two parted ways.

Killing Lin Moyu wouldn’t be easy, but it had to be done.

To the Darkfiend King, eliminating Lin Moyu was far more critical—and difficult—than killing the Earth Knight.

The Demon Worship Society was nearly wiped out, but some small fries still remained.

Keeping an eye on one person shouldn’t be a challenge.

Meanwhile, Lin Moyu spent two days in the dungeon and finally reached level 50.

With this milestone, the EXP required for leveling up surged once again.

Even the top-tier level 45 Beast God Plateau dungeon could no longer keep up with his needs.

Each run barely gave him 1% EXP—meaning he’d have to clear it 100 times just to gain a single level.

That was absurd.

His leveling speed was simply too fast.

Most would take years—if not a decade—to progress from level 40 to 50.

But Lin Moyu? He had gone from his first class awakening to level 50 in less than a year.

To others, his progress was miraculous. To Lin Moyu, it wasn’t fast enough.

After all, his older sister, Lin Mohan, set an even higher standard.

Exiting the dungeon, Lin Moyu made his way to the Trade Office.

Though the Trade Office had sustained damage during the recent turmoil, repairs were nearly complete.

It had been a while since his last visit, and so his storage space was overflowing with gold and platinum rank gear.

Rather than consigning each item individually, he dumped everything on the Trade Office.

He used to keep platinum rank equipment with decent attributes, either for himself or for Ning Yiyi.

But after encountering many amazing items—as boss accessories, legendary rank weapons, and even mythical rank weapons—his standards had changed.

He no longer cared for such things.

At this stage, only legendary rank gear or boss accessories were worth consideration.

At the very least, they had to be top-tier platinum rank—with exceptional attributes and skills.

Despite acquiring a large amount of equipment, only a handful met this standard.

One such item, the Shell Block Shield, had already been given to Shi Xing’an.

The remaining notable pieces included several drops from the Earth Evil Centipede and a drop from the Soul Devour Insect King—the Soul Devour Dagger.

[Soul Devour Dagger (Assassin-type class exclusive): platinum rank weapon, all attributes +2,500, increases the power of Assassin-type skills by 80%. Supplementary skill: Soul Devour.]

[Soul Devour (passive skill): deals damage to the target’s soul; the damage ignores defense, physical immunity, and elemental immunity.]

Lin Moyu had no use for the dagger and initially planned to give it to Ning Yiyi.

However, she responded just as she had when he previously tried to gift her the boss accessories, so he decided to keep it.

The Soul Devour Ring had decent attributes as well, but compared to those boss accessories, it was underwhelming. He decided to sell it as well.

In the end, he kept only four pieces of equipment: Soul Devour Dagger, Evil Centipede’s Sword, Evil Centipede’s Shield, and Evil Centipede’s Robe.

All other platinum and gold rank weapons were dumped into the Trade Office, exchanged for a massive sum of gold coins.

The moment Lin Moyu sold the equipment, the Trade Office’s Magic Crystal experience a lag.

The manager was stunned. So many high-tier weapons appearing at once? He didn’t dare approve the transaction on his own.

But when he checked the seller’s name, he trembled.

The seller was surprisingly Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu’s reputation was overwhelming.

The manager immediately contacted his superior, who then contacted their own superior.

Within seconds, an order came down: ”For all items Godly General Lin sells, purchase them at a 20% markup. For all items he buys, grant a 20% discount.”

Without hesitation, the manager executed a series of operations.

Lin Moyu noticed the Trade Office returning to normal after a brief lag, and soon, a massive sum of gold coins flowed into his account.

”Huh? This is more than expected.”

By his calculations, he should have received just under 8 billion gold coins, bringing his total wealth to around 9 billion.

Instead, he had a full 10 billion in his account.

Then he noticed another change—prices in the Trade Office had dropped.

Not for everyone—just for him. Every item was now 20% off.

It didn’t take long for Lin Moyu to realize what had happened: the Trade Office had granted him special privileges.

It was obvious—the imperial family backed the Trade Office. This was their way of showing goodwill.

Lin Moyu smirked, ”Although they haven’t apologized in person, they’ve managed the situation quite well.”

Without hesitation, he began shopping.

This time, he went for Intermediate Skill Scrolls. Normally priced at 10 million gold coins each, his discount brought them down to 8 million.

As for Intermediate Flash Skill Scrolls, there were none for sale

They were valued at nearly ten times the price of standard Intermediate Skill Scrolls, but their supply was simply too scarce, and they were completely unavailable.

Currently, Lin Moyu had four Intermediate Flash Skill Scrolls—but at level 50, he couldn’t afford to use them recklessly. He needed to compensate with sheer quantity.

Having already experienced skill awakening at level 30, he didn’t hesitate.

He bought 500 Intermediate Skill Scrolls in one go.