Too Many Complications! Being the Demon Lord Is No Easy Job!

When the rebellious disciple showed up, Bai Ye, who was barely alive, thought he was about to kick the bucket. Then the System arrived!

He thought his disastrous start was about to turn into a perfect one, but it turned out to be a false alarm!

"What do you mean all my disciples are protagonists?"

"You unscrupulous supreme powerhouse! Stop dumping evil spirits here like they're trash!"

"Dumping them where? Are you telling me the punk riding a ghost fire bike is the leader of the righteous path?"

"Unrivaled for all eternity! Unrivaled for all eternity! How did 'eternity' turn into Wan Hao? Why is Jiahao sitting at the end of time? What's this supposed to be, True Heroic Spirit in the Heavens? Did anyone consider how the Desolate Heavenly Emperor feels?"

"I asked whether you won or lost, and you tell me you had an epiphany?! Go sit with that lunatic next door who keeps shouting, 'This Daoist has made it!'"

"My head's buzzing! Quick! Give me some feel-good magic! I'm feeling pretty awful right now!"

Then he looked at his six disciples...

The eldest's coup d'etat plan had reached its eighth revision. The second, a rebellious disciple who'd turned against his master, never looked him in the face. The third, a yandere, often researched which chains were strongest. The fourth, the ultimate fence-sitter, was carefully calculating how many days he had left to live. The sixth was being the sixth, grinning happily like a troublemaker!

And the fifth... was standing outside the hall, his sword whiter than his face!

Bai Ye looked at the beginner's gift pack, then at the fifth disciple outside, whom he'd raised as a cultivation furnace for over a decade, and smiled.

"System, do you have another beginner's gift pack?"

"Give me one more! Or... do you believe I won't take you down with me?"