Qingli unified the demon world and was invited to become an inspector in the chaotic era of interstellar racial integration.
He was arrogant and aloof, and as a result, his reputation was ruined at the feet of the devil Luo Yu.
As a winner in life who has experienced the apocalypse and reached the top, surrounded by thousands of beauties and followers, Luo Yu lives a free and carefree life, but why will he go to hell after death and end up in the lair of monsters at the beginning?
A certain evildoer: "Have you seen enough? Can't help but come to serve me?"
Luo Yu smiled and said, "I don't know how to serve others. I have never done this before. Let's switch."
Everyone said that the monster pampered him and loved him. Not only did he let him into the bedroom, but he also pampered and protected him. Luo Yu glanced at the monster man, his expression indescribable.
Who knows this emperor? Not working hard! I also need a personal assistant!
Qingli: When you enter the human world, you have to find a close person to care for you! I think you are good.
Luoyu:! Don't force me to beat you if you don't care about yourself!
Later——
While Luo Yu was looking at various posts on the Star Alliance network that envied him and the monster being together, he squinted at Qing·Li, an Internet-addicted boy who was sitting on the sofa and was addicted to games. He thought to himself: Do you know that this monster has nothing but a face and is also a tsundere?
Once upon a time, Luo Yu said: "Is the emperor playing games? Holographic confrontation, unleashing the natural competition skills, Ju Xiang!"
A certain arrogant evildoer: "Is this all you can do?"
Later, the monster smelled really good.
"Aluo Yugi? The other side is taunting me!! Revenge me!"
Luo Yu glanced at his level and curled his lips: "Rookie, your level is too low to match me."
Qingli glared at him: "! Luoyu! Why am I not worthy of you? Why am I not worthy of you because I am so handsome, talented and rich?"
Luo Yu's tone was stiff: "Can you show an attitude of asking for help?"
The next second Luo Yu was knocked down, and a certain real-scented monster bit him on the back: "Lie down, I will serve you tonight."
A real master is always irritable and loves to make complaints and comments. A real boss is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. He is arrogant and has no limits.
In the interstellar future, in the chaotic era of racial integration, holographic confrontation games have gradually become the standard for turf wars.
Intention: Either work hard to become stronger, or enjoy yourself in time