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

Demon world.

The Demon Ruins are covered with dark clouds all year round.

For other demons, this is the most common weather.

In a palace somewhere, in the flickering light, a young man in red curled up in a corner, his eyes tightly closed, as if trapped in an inescapable nightmare.

Pairs of blood-stained hands turned into quagmire, dragging him mercilessly and stickily into an unknown abyss. In mid-air, countless cold, crazy eyes stared at him.

It was as if he was not looking at a person, but a piece of livestock that could be bought and sold at will.

The monk, dressed in luxurious clothes, picked up the items in the box with his folding fan and said critically, "This demon shark's eye has a flaw. There are too many bloodshot veins."

The man beside him saw this and immediately signaled for it to be taken further away. "Then next time, how about we just cut it up alive on the spot and put it in the jade box? What do you think?"

"We have a lot in stock, but the scene might be a bit bloody, and that thing will scream wildly. A noble person like you naturally can't stand seeing these filthy things. It's not worth it to dirty your eyes and ears."

"How much is the fish tail of the demon shark next to it? It would be great for refining magical tools."

The man stepped forward flatteringly and said, "This incomplete thing is worthless. Please name your price."

The place was filled with heartbreaking screams, blood all over the ground, and blood-stained boxes filled with eyeballs and shark tails.

In the darkness, the desperate cries gradually became numb.

Countless sharks were locked in small cages. Gradually, the cages became larger, and the sharks that lost their value due to death were dragged into the "slaughterhouse".

The minced meat was put into a sack, and thick and sticky blood gradually seeped out, more and more.

Li Yuan stood in the blood and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out. He touched his neck in a daze, only to find his hands covered in blood.

He saw the throats of other sharks being slit, their tongues being cut off and tied into knots and forced into their mouths, and crazy and desperate stammerings were everywhere.

Li Yuan felt that it was difficult to breathe. The vengeful spirit of the demon shark was living in his body, floating around aimlessly.

A young Mashark touched the back of his hand with its broken arm. Blood was oozing from the bloody hole, and he was speechless.

But the little monster heard his voice, and childish hatred quietly grew.

"The only surviving king, will you live on for us and avenge us?"

Gradually, more and more wronged souls sank into flesh and blood, and the pain and torture they had endured in life also forcefully invaded Li Yuan's body.

It was a feeling of being on the verge of death.

"They are the source of humankind's evil... They must never be forgiven."

"It's all their fault, Wang. My fish tail and my eyes hurt so much!" Ghostly wails were everywhere.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the miserable souls began to gather again, raising their hands high, as if they were leading some sacrificial ceremony, and the young man in red in the center was their sacrifice.

"We hate you, why? Why don't you have to go through all this?!"

"And the executioners!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"Kill all the humans!"

"..."

At some point, in the silent space, countless cries of condemnation and wailing filled his ears. Li Yuan was a little at a loss, and his bony fingers were curled up.

This is a nightmare, why does it feel so real?

A sword light suddenly struck, blood gushed out, the little monster leaned over, covered his eyes, knelt on the cold ground, and his pale lips trembled.

His palms were covered in sticky blood, yet frighteningly cold.

He was then locked in a narrow cage, spending the entire day with snakes, insects, rats, ants, and his dead companions who had turned into rotting flesh.

Day after day, year after year.

Li Yuan breathed in the air deeply, feeling his body being torn apart repeatedly. Helpless wails filled his ears, and all he saw was an iron cage stained with iron and blood that could never be washed clean.

The warm liquid seeped into his limbs drop by drop, freezing him to the point of shivering. The biting cold was everywhere, and the endless darkness made him feel miserable. Every inch of his flesh would be peeled off and priced.

The dry breathing became lower and lower.

Those struggling in the quagmire will also be completely swallowed up, and the living will inherit their pain and continue to live, never to be free.

Twisting pain attacked the back of his head, and every inch of his flesh was spasming. Li Yuan lay on the ground, trying to curl up his body. His red clothes turned into a terrifying blood red, and the smell of blood spread throughout the entire palace.

The little monster did not inherit any of their memories from their previous lives and was the only survivor of the demon egg.

He inherited all the despair and pain of the deceased Masame.

The long torture made it impossible to tell whether it was day or night, and Li Yuan's painful groans echoed throughout the palace.

The wailing sound gradually spread, and a group of demons all looked for a demon doctor to treat them, but the palace had now turned into a huge heart, beating wildly, and they could not get in.

Once it gets close, the huge impact force will shatter everything around it.

The inhuman roar of beasts spread throughout the entire demon world, and the cracks in the ground expanded silently. The demons huddled in the corner in fear, huddled together, and did not dare to move at all.

"Your Majesty...what's going on?" A demon swallowed his saliva, not knowing what was going on, and was shaking violently.

"This is too abnormal. This pressure is too terrifying."

In the past, the king always sat on the throne holding a broken umbrella and grinning happily. Although he had a bad temper, he was not as bad as he is now.

The huge heart in front of them seemed to be giving birth to some terrifying existence. The surrounding space began to distort and everyone slowed down their breathing.

But the demons have no other place to go except the demon world, so they can only wait patiently. It is a good thing that the demons have strong people.

The suffocating night made people restless, until seven days and seven nights later, a creepy and heavy lightning appeared around the giant heart.

Soon came the second, the third...

Countless bolts of lightning rushed down, shaking the entire ground of the demon world. The lightning in the sky flashed continuously, as if it was going to tear the sky apart out of thin air.

The demons were trembling with fear. It was the first time they had seen so much thunder and lightning, like a raging wave rolling up frost and snow.

"Isn't Your Majesty from your Demon Shark Clan? Don't you know what's going on?" The question was asked by an unknown demon leader, whose rhino horn on his head had become dull.

Several mountaintops had been broken, and if he stayed there any longer, he would be scared to death.

The leader of the Demon Sharks, who had curled up into a ball, shrank his neck and trembled even more violently. "Although the Lord is a Demon Shark, he is not from the same litter as me."

"We mermaids also have to be divided into tribes, and our memories are shared." But he did not have the memories of the Demon Lord, so he speculated, "Since the Lord is so powerful, he may have his own tribe."

The Demonic Rhino Leader: "...Then why did you desperately support him and bring a demon of unknown origin back to the Demon Realm?"

"Uh..." The leader of the mermaids was ashamed. They originally thought that the Lord was the mermaid they left behind outside, so they brought him from the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons to the Demon Realm.