He Comes from Hell [Infinite]

Updates daily at 00:00 [World 2 is complete and ready to be devoured~] Yan Chu is a famously useless rich second-generation heir. Rumor has it he traded his brains for that beautiful face, until one day... That cold, handsome face suddenly appeared on the screen of a high-IQ death-survival game. The audience outside the game exploded. Invisible comments streamed across the screen, saying that with his intelligence and skills, he didn't deserve to be chosen. Even if he was selected, he'd die within three minutes! But later... Audience: "God Yan!" Yan Chu played so recklessly in the game that he was practically flying, but he accidentally provoked an extremely dangerous, mysterious man. He came from hell. His intelligence was unparalleled, and his beauty shone like a god's. Unable to empathize because of his emotional disorder, his soul was utterly cold and ruthless. He killed countless people as casually as if he were chatting. As a controller of the game, he had many identities, and a wave of his hand often meant a player's life was over... When he first met Yan Chu, he teased him lazily, all talk and no feeling, and regarded him as an ant. When he met Yan Chu again, he flirted with intent, all talk and ready to take things to bed, and found himself somewhat moved. The next time they met, he latched onto Yan Chu himself. This time he meant what he said and wanted his heart too. The more he looked at Yan Chu, the more extraordinary he seemed. He tried every possible way to stay by Yan Chu's side, wanting to make him his alone. But he'd clearly schemed to arrange all those chance encounters, and he'd clearly fallen for Yan Chu. So why did this little Yan Chu still look at him like a game NPC, and attack him without a second thought? The episodic stories blend horror and comedy, giving equal weight to romance and plot, with sweet affection and face-slapping in equal measure. ***** Please add my new novel, My Master Is Irresistible, to your reading list! *** Preview: [The Demon Ancestor I Sealed Escaped, and Disguised Himself as My Disciple.] Dongfang Fei was an incredibly powerful ancient god. One day, on a whim, he descended to the mortal realm and took three disciples. Each disciple had a different personality, and all were remarkable. But one of them always looked at him with inexplicably burning eyes and clung to him relentlessly. Dongfang Fei thought that since he would soon ascend back to the upper realm, he should spend his final days carefully teaching the little brats and leave a few pillars of support for this continent. With that in mind, Dongfang Fei gave each disciple equal attention, teaching them day and night. But on the day his ascension failed, Disciple Number One dropped his secret identity. He was the son of the Human Emperor. Disciple Number Two dropped his secret identity. He was the Crown Prince of the Celestial Realm. Then the seemingly innocent third disciple casually dropped his secret identity and walked over with a smile. "Master, guess who I am to you? During the thousand years you kept me sealed underground, I thought about you every single day..." Dongfang Fei: "!!!" Damn it! It was his sworn enemy! After my ascension failed, my disciples dropped their secret identities. Let's expose those wolf cubs of disciples who wore sheep's clothing. Theme: Even when trapped between wolves and tigers, you can still fight your way to freedom.