[System flow + Dihua + contrast + decisive killing (forced)]
When I woke up, I, Gu Chen, traveled through time and became a low-level servant of the demon giant **Youluo Palace**.
Here, human life is like a piece of grass, brothers plot against each other, and life and death occur at every turn. What's even more terrible is that what I am bound to is actually **[merit system]** - Only by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue can you become stronger!
Doing good deeds in this man-eating den? This is not the same as asking for death!
In desperation, I could only embark on a path of magical cultivation with a unique style of painting.
My fellow junior fellow student was robbed of the elixir, so I went up and beat him up, then "threw" the elixir back to him: "Trash! I, Youluo Palace, have disgraced you!"
[Ding! The host punishes evil and promotes good, merit +100, and is rewarded with the "Great Sun Sutra"!
Someone plotted against Senior Sister Leng Yan, so I "smoothly" led the enemy to the monster's lair, and then "inadvertently" threw the antidote in front of her: "Huh, don't die too ugly."
[Ding! The host saves lives and heals the wounded, merit +500, and is rewarded with a [Marrow Cleansing Pill]!
Gradually, my reputation within the Demon Sect became extremely weird.
The junior brothers and sisters looked at me with awe in their eyes: "Senior Brother Gu is so scary! His torture methods are unheard of!"
The elders were full of praise for me: "This son has a heroic appearance, his actions are impeccable, and he has mastered the essence of my magic!"
Looking at the skyrocketing cultivation level and the fearful looks in everyone's eyes, I fell into deep thought.
"Is there a possibility... That you demons have some problems with your understanding of 'doing good'?"
