Fake Demon Lord [BL]

7 - The Birth of the Big Yuan Ying, He Ku

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He originally thought transmigrating was scary enough, but who knew that He Huan would just pop out to tell him that he not only transmigrated but also lived a hundred years. Making full use of his protagonist halo, he not only became an exceptional expert with a large harem, he even gave himself a personality disorder to watch his 18-year old self in nostalgia as he reminisced on his youth. And this entire course of events, he didn't remember any of it?

Just a second ago, he had been on the way home from an exam, but now he'd suddenly become a hundred-years-old? He remembered that he used to be extremely lively and optimistic. Just what had he experienced to become such a damned existence like He Huan?

He stood in front of the mirror in a daze. If what he said was true, then he could understand why he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at that face. Thinking about it carefully, a protagonist who doesn't get pursued by a bunch of cannon fodder and has to face sabotage upon transmigration really didn't conform to the norm. If he'd followed the model and was cast into the blood and carnage of the Jianghu straight out of leaving the examination hall, perhaps, it was relatively normal to have his world views slightly skewed?

"He Huan" had a feeling that he was about to be convinced by such reasoning and hurriedly slapped himself awake. He peered at the mirror doubtfully, "Something's not right. Although I can't remember what I used to look like, isn't this change a bit too big?"

Raising his head to look at him, the real He Huan absentmindedly said, "Cultivators that have successfully reached the Nascent Soul stage can adjust one's appearance according to their whims."

"Plastic surgery is a side benefit of cultivation?" Hearing these words, "He Huan" was stunned. Not only could he walk towards the peak of humanity, but he could also become a handsome guy. Wasn't this simply like that novel Dragon Proud Sky from Qidian?

Seeing his own body exposing a dumbstruck expression, He Huan actually felt quite amused as he scanned him in fascination. Chuckling, he added, "This is what it's like to be blessed with intelligence. Don't you think you've gotten smarter in your actions and mannerisms compared to before? This is all because of this Master ah."

This...indeed, he didn't have this many inner thoughts before. He deeply understood that he was the type of character who wouldn't even be able to survive three episodes in those dramas he watched. Seeing his own performance now, although it wasn't enough to communicate with He Huan, who had thought process complexities that exceeded the standard, if he was put into the same drama, he'd be able to survive until the grand finale. His IQ would evolve from that of a minor character's to one of an important supporting role's!

Pleased, he received this new 'high IQ' assessment, he even felt that the person in the mirror suddenly looked a lot more pleasing to the eye. Holding a hand to his chin, "He Huan" appraised him and probed, "I say, wonderful Grand Palace Master He, can you not always address yourself as 'this Master'? It sounds like those palace intrigue harem back-stabbing dramas, every time I feel as if you need to go sign for an abortion the next second."

His tone was somewhat disrespectful. He stared at He Huan's expression hoping to expose any flaws, but in the end that person didn't reveal a single hint of unhappiness and even laughed. His tone was gentle, "Is that so? In the demonic path, it's much more atmospheric to be addressed as such, but in private, it doesn't really matter if you want me to use 'I'."

Although he'd already half-believed He Huan, he still couldn't help testing this person. The result was that he'd been given a carefree answer, it didn't even seem like He Huan was displeased. Then he thought that as a renowned Demon Lord, there didn't seem to be a reason for him to pretend to be civil with an ordinary nobody. Unconsciously, he began to believe it a bit more. "He Huan" suddenly looked at him in puzzlement, "You know what palace intrigue dramas are?"