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

Cui Yu's eyes flickered as he looked at the young man in red on the pile of corpses. "Good-looking barbarian" seemed to be the phrase that was born to describe him.

He has a hundred ways to make trouble for people or things he doesn't like, and he seems to enjoy it.

Full of bad taste.

The two glanced at each other briefly, neither leaving a good impression on the other.

Cui Yu snorted and withdrew his gaze. His impression of this mermaid was this: a savage demon king who loved to whip people with his tail and whip, treating them like spinning tops.

I just came to see why he came back so early, but now it seems that, tut tut tut, I wasted the time he and his good disciple spent together.

The young Demon Lord didn't give him a good look either, and was a little impatient. She was dressed like she was attending a funeral in the Demon Realm, like a little widow, and she was a male vixen. Her dog ears were only taller than him when they stood up, and she was very smoldering.

Just when the atmosphere was about to gather momentum at zero o'clock, several demons came up carrying books that were taller than the others, and then placed them in front of the young man in red with a bang.

A little blood splattered on the books. The young demon king picked up one of them and started flipping through it without caring, his expression more serious than ever before.

ha?

Now it was Cui Yu's turn to be shocked. He actually saw the Demon Lord reading a book? This situation was like seeing a wild monkey hopping down the mountain, then studying late into the night to prepare for the imperial examination.

The world has changed. Doesn’t he hate books the most?

A madman like him would go crazy just seeing a book. After ascending to the throne of the Demon Lord, the first thing he would do is tear it into pieces and chew it.

Now this beautiful young man who is quietly flipping through the book, is this still the Demon Lord he knows?

Incredible.

The young man raised his eyes and met his gaze fiercely, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll gouge out your eyes!"

He was obviously very fierce, but he still held the book. Cui Yu immediately lost his anger and just found it funny. But he soon realized that something was wrong. The boy seemed to be searching for something, his eyes were thoughtful, and he was mumbling.

"This word is not good, this word is too ugly, this..."

Finally, Cui Yu understood what he was doing. It was not like a monkey coming down the mountain to add ink to its stomach in order to become the monkey king, but he was giving a name.

That’s right, the Demon Lords have no names. The moment they become candidates for the Demon Lord, they are no longer worthy of having a name. They have only one path: to fight to the death and become the Demon Lord.

The young man in front of him was the winner, so almost everyone called him the Demon Lord, and the rest were just abusive names.

Things like names are very far away from him.

Watching the boy diligently searching, it was unbelievable. Cui Yu was even more curious about what made him want a name...

He also found almost all the books in the demon world.

Who could tame such a crazy, bloodthirsty lunatic? He really wanted to see what methods that person used.

The surroundings were quiet. The young man in the sea of ​​corpses and blood was very serious. His fingers fell on the book, page after page. Suddenly, his hand stopped and his blue eyes looked at one of the sentences.

As bright as the sun and the moon, as diverse as the moving stars.

Zhao is the same as Yu Zhao.

The boy's eyes lit up, so he decided to take the character "Li". As for his surname, he actually wanted to have the same surname as the clownfish, but "Yu Li" didn't sound nice, as it sounded like "mud".

He wanted to stand at the top alongside the clownfish, so naturally he couldn't choose this name.

After flipping through several books and still not being satisfied, the young demon king impatiently tore up all the books, turning himself into a shredder and savagely tearing the papers into strips.

Looking at the young man struggling in pain buried inside, Cui Yu couldn't help but smile.

The boy raised his head and looked at him angrily, almost getting angry, "Don't laugh!"

The next second, the young man laughed even louder, his white fox ears trembling slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was very cunning. His eyes flashed, "Then call me Li Yuan."

May he stay away from the unknown abyss.

After Cui Yu finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Li Yuan...

The young man in red was stunned for a moment, then he repeated it in his mouth and said, "Not bad."

But soon his expression changed and he came to his senses. He was still unhappy with the male vixen and felt inexplicably displeased with him.

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, I'm not praising him, I'm just praising the name Li Yuan." The young man was indignant, with excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

He is going to tell the clownfish that he has a name!

Clownfish will definitely like it.

No, it must be him that she likes.

The young demon king lazily closed the book, glanced at a demon not far away, and asked with some anticipation, "Is there a girl from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave coming down to see me?"

The tip of his tail bounced behind him like a puppy wagging its tail.

The demon raised his head tremblingly and said hesitantly, "Uh... My Lord, there are no survivors."

"Many people have died from falling down."

The air was quiet for a moment.

The gloomy and displeased eyes swept over, and a cold wind suddenly climbed up the demon's back.