Anomaly: Birth of the Strangest Demon Lord

Alan slashed his gigantic crystal sword down. The red sword passed through the space and struck the surface of the moon.

Under the horrified gaze of three people, Alan's sword slashed through the moon.

The surface of the moon began to crack up. The cracks began to grow as the sword passed through the surface and moved towards the middle.

But when his sword reached the middle of the moon, it began to fight the molten iron.

The power of the molten iron was strong enough to melt his sword, but how could Alan allow someone like this to stop his dream?

He released a powerful cosmic energy into his sword, reinforced it with another layer of crystal that became even sharper.

This time, he was going to cut through.

And that he did. He cut through the liquid layer of molten core and reached the solid layer, which was even harder to cut.

But this time, he had already sharpened his crystal sword to the point where he put more than enough strength and technique into this slash.

As for where his technique came here?

It was already there.

Nine Elemental Chaos Sword Art was basically a sword art that encompasses different sword fighting styles with the power of elements.

He just used that in this strike to cut through the core of the moon.

Boom!

The molten lava spattered into space and landed on both sides of the moon as it got cut in half.

"Yes! Yes!"

"I fucking did it. I used a Megazord to cut a moon."

Alan screamed with joy.

Although he might be cheating with his cosmic energy, as he should've cut it in a single strike, he didn't care.

He cut the moon in half.

This wasn't his dream. His dream was to one day fly a Megazord.

And, when someone flies a Megazord, it makes sense to cut the moon or a planet in half.

Moon was a much easier option, so he chose that.

Snap!

After cutting the moon in half and screaming for a moment, he snapped his finger.

Suddenly, the universe itself began to move back.

The light photon that had traveled through several light years, the stretch of space/time fabric that was moving outward, and even the movement of celestial bodies, all began to move back.

Only those who had truly reached Planet Busting strength could sense this.

Alan had to take extra care while turning back time in the universe.

"Well, fixed!"

He turned back time till the moon was in its previous condition, without much damage to its surface and core.

Adam, Marcus, and Angela were too dumbfounded to even speak during this entire process.

But once the process ended and they realized that Alan had turned back time, they quickly flew towards him.

"Sir, why would you do that?"

Adam was utterly confused. He couldn't understand the minds of the Demon Lords.

Were they all crazy, or was this guy even more insane?

Because, at least, he could understand those guys.

Taking others' things was very familiar to humans.

So, compared to those Demon Lords, Alan's behavior made him even more afraid of him.

"Well, it was my dream. Don't you guys have childhood dreams? Well, technically, my dream is not to cut the moon in half, but I have seen people destroy moons so many times that I became curious."

"So, you cut the moon just because you were curious?" Angela screamed, not being able to comprehend what was going through Alan's mind.

"Of course, you can't comprehend my mind. I am the Demon Lord. I do whatever I desire. How many times have I said this? Damn! If I had a nickel for every time I said this, I would have ten? Or maybe 20 nickels."

"Anyway, I don't care. I just did that because I wanted to."

Adam sighed.

He had never seen a Demon Lord act like a child.

"Of course, you haven't seen one. The first thing that a kind of Demon Lord would do is to erase death so that people will be immortal."

Suddenly, Alan turned and said.

"You guys get the reference, right?"

He looked at me.

I am confused. What's going on? Why is he looking at me? Wait, is he looking through the screen?

Wait a minute, why am I writing this?

But before I could think further, he turned his gaze away.

"Well, I never thought I would gain a power like that after becoming a God. Interesting! Is this the combination of God's Power and the Demon Lord's Power?"

"Interesting! Does this world have a god?"

Alan tried to spread out his mind.

He tried to connect with every single being in this universe telepathically, but upon doing that, he found his brain overloaded with information.

Thankfully, he was prepared.

"System, create a storage the size of a galaxy to store all of that information."

[Sir, I can't do that.]

"Huh?"

Alan's mouth opened wide.

"I can't do something? I can't do something in my dimension? Are you crazy, system? This is not even an impossible task."

He was so shocked that he couldn't cover his mouth for a moment.

[Sir, the amount of data you have sent has surpassed my computing power. If I try to upload all of that data into your dimension, I will not be able to work for you for at least ten years.]

[That goes against the first code. System must always work for you.

Alan suddenly got embarrassed.

He forgot about that. While he might have been omniscient in his universe, even he couldn't store every bit of information in his mind.

He could find it wherever he wished, but not store it.

He shook his head, raised his finger, tapped on his forehead, and said.

"Erase"

All of the information he just got was pushed into a dustbin.

It literally came out like a dust particle from his body that he wrapped in a plastic bag and pushed it inside the dustbin.

Suddenly, he paused.

He turned.

He looked at me. He punched through the screen and shouted.

"This is not a cartoon."

"Fuck!"

I shouted, looking at the screen that was pierced from the middle.

"Wait! Give me some money. I don't have the money to buy a laptop."

"Then, find a proper work, shitty author!"

The voice came out of the laptop's speaker.

I sighed a breath of relief.

Even though the screen was damaged, my laptop was still alright.

Suddenly, a typewriter appeared next to me, and my hands began to move towards the typewriter and started typing.

Alan found his brain much clearer after erasing those memories. He looked at three of them and snapped his finger.

Four of them disappeared and reappeared inside Adam's room.

They were seated around a round table. It seemed like Alan had done some renovation before they were teleported here.

"Look! I know I did something insane just now. But I really wanted to use a Megazord. You won't understand the dream of a child."

Hearing, Angela said.

"So, you admit you are a child."

"I admit I was a child. During my childhood, I couldn't fulfill my dream, so when I found myself as a Demon, I fulfilled my Dream."

Adam shook his head and said.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Sir Demon Lord, we have a serious problem. Now, the universe knows you are on Earth. We will become a prime target for them."

"And, you are the reason behind this. How do you expect us to treat you now?"

Hearing that, Alan rubbed his chin and said.

"Okay, I will be serious. I have made them point their guns at you. And, at any moment, they will be arriving here with their armadas. Demon Lords have also been triggered, so I can't help you fight them."

"But, since I created this mess, I will fix it. And, I have thought of a perfect idea."

Alan snapped his finger, and a secondary Alan appeared.

"Huh? Do you want to send a clone to help us? Sir Demon Lord, you are not taking this seriously."

"Shadow Aliens are as strong as the Demon Lords, even stronger since the Demon Lords can't do what they can outside their dimension."

Marcus spoke with a serious tone.

Hearing that, Alan rolled his eyes and said.

"I know that. I am a Demon Lord. Who said I am sending this clone to fight? Do I look like a righteous fool to you?"

"I have a plan, and this plan is simple. I will go and stop those Demon Lords."

"My clone will go and inform those aliens about a little game where they will send a certain challenger to challenge one of your superheroes of equal strength."

"If they cheat and send someone stronger, I will go and destroy their planet and every single base they have. I can run amok in this universe. Do you understand?"

"But, that's a dirty trick!"

When he heard that response from Adam, a tick mark appeared on Alan's face.

THE END!

Just when I put down my hands from the typewriter, a stick appeared above my head and boinked me in the head.

Then, it turned into pen and started writing.

"Look! I won't say this again. So listen carefully! I am a Demon Lord. I am Evil incarnate. I might be a protagonist, but that doesn't make me a hero, understand?"

Only then did it disappear, leaving me confused and cursing.

"Damn it! Now, it's over my average word count. I need to fix my laptop tomorrow."