The Demon Lord Isn't Responsible for Teaching You How to Behave

[You may take my life, but don't forget my name]

A thousand years ago, the demon king Xie Jin swallowed the heavens and devoured the earth, feasting on vengeful souls and obliterating spirits. The Celestial Court schemed to destroy him, and he perished in the Nether Sea of the River of Forgetfulness.

A thousand years ago, Nian Wuxin was bewitched by an evil demon and broke the Celestial Court's laws. His roots of love were severed, and he was imprisoned for all eternity in the frozen Void Realm.

Now, the Netherworld has produced another unparalleled figure, Xie Wangchuan, who has turned the place upside down with a mere wave of his hand: the dark killer of Spirit Star, the scumbag Alpha of Wasteland Star, the child-procuring predator of Mermaid Star... In a single night, they all transmigrated into the bodies of their victims, were tortured to death by the people they once were, and finally broke down in agony as their souls scattered.

Though Xie Wangchuan has thrown the cycle of reincarnation into chaos, he's become the Netherworld's number one big shot. The Ten Yama Kings are scrambling to collect his wages, the soul-locking officials are calculating their overtime pay every day, and even the soul-devouring beasts are busy earning their keep... The Eighteen Hells have practically become eighteen labor reform centers.

The Celestial Court had no choice but to send Nian Wuxin again. But they never expected that Nian Wuxin, despite having had his roots of love severed, would be bewitched once more.

Nian Wuxin said, "You don't understand. He's just being playful."

Xie Wangchuan blinked. "Heart-heart really understands me."

"By the way, what was your name before?"

Xie Wangchuan gazed at him. "Just one character: Jin."

In Nian Wuxin's dark dreams, the evil demon's face had long since blurred, but the cries ringing in his ears had never stopped.

Nian Wuxin, why did you betray me?

Nian Wuxin, just you wait!

In the far reaches of the Void Realm, a tender murmur lingered on and on, though no one knew which old acquaintance was whispering.

Your name is Nian Wuxin, and mine is Xie Jin.

Doesn't that make you my other half?

[A heartless immortal bottom] & [A devoted demon top who never gives up]

Theme: What makes us human is our humanity, and at its heart, humanity is all about love