Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The demons below had long been accustomed to his mood swings. They hid silently in the corner, huddled together and shivered, planning to wait until he finished venting his anger before going in to deal with him. It was not a good time to put themselves in his crossfire now.

The candlelight flickered, Li Yuan held the teacup in his hand, his fingertips turned white, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he lowered his eyes with a half-smile.

"Cui Yu, you old fox!"

One thing in front of your face and another behind your back.

But when he thought about the fact that someone hadn't come to see him for two years, he quickly forgot about Cui Yu.

The azure eyes were sharp, deep and dark, and a thick black demonic aura rose from the ground. Did Clownfish really prefer her junior sister and master? Then what was he?

The candle flame flickered, and the flame flashed twice before suddenly going out. In the darkness, only a part of the pale and somewhat sickly skin could be seen.

He licked the corner of his mouth, stroked the corner of his lips with his white fingertips, picked up a strand of hair and played with it on his fingertips.

The gauze curtain moved without wind, enveloping the young man's figure, like a ghost in the dark night. He lay on the cold ground, curled up, slightly pursed his lips, like a blooming poppy, beautiful and charming.

How long is two years?

He couldn't remember clearly that the Demon God Ruins were dark and dim all year round, with only the demon spirits flickering with light, like glowing jellyfish in the deep sea.

He only remembered seven hundred and thirty-six nights.

This was the first time they had been apart for so long.

The young man in red lying on the ground had messy hair, loose clothes scattered all over the floor, and red at the corners of his eyes.

Gusts of cold wind blew, and the pearl curtains and jade screens collided with each other, echoing in the silent space. The sound of labored breathing quietly appeared in the corner, rustling, as if something was crawling in the dark.

The man raised his bloodshot eyes and met his decadent gaze.

"I told you, you have nothing."

"Come on, light this fire and end all this." He laughed crazily, and his bewitching low voice sounded like an evil spirit. He raised his burned arm, trembling with excitement, like a withered cricket pupa.

"Let's end this fake world together! Lies will eventually be broken."

"Everything is illusory, only death is transcendence."

"The judgment of the gods will end everything, and all struggles will be in vain."

"Get out." Li Yuan curled up his body, trying hard to absorb some warmth, but there was nothing around him but cold stones.

And there was this madman who came out of nowhere and claimed to be the most loyal believer of the gods. Although he was a mermaid like him, he had no good feelings towards him at all.

The mermaid chuckled, lifted up its burnt curly hair, took out a mirror decorated with shells from its torn sleeves, squatted on the ground, and placed it in front of him, motioning him to open his eyes.

"Look, this is where you end up."

"You will be consumed by the fire and die quietly in the palace."

Li Yuan didn't even frown, and said coldly, "Get away! You're smoking me."

"Listen to me... If we want to survive, we must honestly act like villains and kill the son of Heaven, the son of destiny..."

"roll!"

"Why are you so bad-tempered? Listen to me carefully..."

Li Yuan raised his hand and smashed the mirror. The scattered fragments reflected his murderous eyes, "Get lost!"

"Don't think about women all the time. Think about a way out."

The voice kept chattering. No matter how many times he killed or broke the mirror, the crazy shark was still like an annoying fly, whispering in his ears and saying crazy things every day.

"You have disgraced all previous demon kings."

"Don't disbelieve me, I really am the First Demon Lord. We are of the same clan. We share the same big tail and the same fate." The First Demon Lord shook his tail and smiled creepily. "This is the fate that the Demon Shark clan cannot escape. We must believe in the gods to find freedom."

"As long as you don't die, I will keep pestering you."

Li Yuan clenched his fingertips tightly, and blood beads fell to the ground. His eyes narrowed slightly. Since the puppet didn't work, he would go find her himself.

Seeing his silence, the First Demon Lord, who was somewhat tired of talking, seemed to have discovered the key point. He walked forward with a smile, and a malicious glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"Want to find your 'clownfish'?"

"What a pity! She is the savior chosen by heaven, and a sworn enemy of you, a born villain. We are both maggots in the gutter. One day, the savior will stab our fragile hearts in the name of saving the world."

"My heart, which was beating so fast, suddenly exploded with a bang." He said this with tears in his eyes, obsessed with his own world. He brushed Li Yuan's cheek with his fingertips and praised him.

"When the skin and flesh are burnt, the whole place will smell bloody. The smell of roasted sharks is so fragrant that you can smell it for a hundred miles."

"Then your clownfish will become a Taoist partner with the good son of Heaven, and live a carefree life."

A dark figure flashed by, he picked up Li Yuan's fish tail which had not yet transformed, and spoke in an evil and cruel voice.

"She's human, and you're a mermaid. We're different races, how can we have sex?"

"In the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons... didn't she reject you? She was afraid because you were a monster, a half-human, half-mermaid beast, like lowly livestock. No one would care about you."

"Shut up! Stop talking." The little monster pushed him away, covered his ears tightly with panic, and crawled under the bed, muttering, "No, the clownfish won't do that!"

The voice still didn't fade away, whispering against his ear.

"She hasn't come to see you for two whole years. She must have forgotten you a long time ago and is only focused on enjoying the romantic moments with the Son of Heaven. Maybe they've already secretly pledged their love on Mount Qingcheng. She has friends and a master."

"What do you have? A crazy, shameful temper?"

"Maybe they were entangled in the bed at night, and your clownfish was panting and crying under someone else. If you go to the Xiuxian Realm to see her now, you might be able to hear a sound."

"From the beginning to the end, you just had a beautiful dream, a beautiful dream of your imagination. You were immersed in your own world, thinking that if you liked her, she would like you too."

Snap -

On the cold floor, the pure black shark beads rolled all over the ground, making a clattering sound.

"Shut up and stop talking." The nails pierced the palm of his hand and blood dripped all over the floor. The little monster covered his cheek in fear, buried his head deeply in the fish tail, and trembled all over.

The First Generation Demon Lord, who was watching him from the side, smiled, looking proud and complacent.

You little bastard, I finally found your weakness!

"Have you forgotten the look of fear and terror in her eyes?"

"From the beginning to the end, it was just your wishful thinking."

Wishful thinking...

The last sentence gripped his heart tightly, causing his chilled body to ache so much that he could hardly breathe, and his sobs sounded like wails.

Every word was like a shard of crushed mirror, forced down his throat, piercing into his flesh, sinking deep into his internal organs, and penetrating into his limbs and bones.

The little monster retched with great effort, his stomach ached and he choked and cried.

A desperate feeling of suffocation came over me.

The fragile and lonely Demon Lord hides in the shadows.

Those who pursue light will be burned to ashes by the things they pursue and disappear into dust.