Cultivating Demonic Arts by Doing Good Deeds

A hell-mode trial from the start. At the Demon Sect's entrance examination, the System activated.

I thought it was the "Demon Lord System," but it turned out to be the "Saintly Heart Conversion System."

Me: Subway, old man, phone.jpg

System: "Hey, quick interruption. Your beginner's quest is to comb the old lady's hair in front of you~"

Me: "???"

(Watching the righteous undercover agent about to be tortured to death)

Me: "What the hell, are you serious?!"

From then on, my style at the Demon Sect became:

I brought warmth to my senior brother, who cultivated the Heartless Sword, and he suffered a complete collapse of his Daoist heart on the spot.

I reasoned with my senior sister, who refined poison, and she produced a furnace of "Righteousness Pills."

I led the new junior disciples in reciting the Rules for Disciples, and ended up scaring off the gangsters who came to pick a fight.

I discovered that in a place full of villains, you only have to act a little normal for them to think you're extremely abnormal.

When you try to do good, they'll think you're as wicked as they come.

The entire sect, trembling in fear: "He's here, he's here! The man who comes armed with 'reason' is here! Run! If he catches you, your fate will be worse than death!"

Me, holding a bowl of chicken soup with a benevolent smile: "Don't run, everyone! Come on, have a bowl of this soul-nourishing chicken soup, and let's build a harmonious, friendly new Demon Sect together!"