After the Most Hated One Earned the Evil God's Protection

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Everyone knew Wu Xuan of the Wu family. Blindness had limited his abilities, and his personality was so gloomy that even his biological parents had abandoned him. He rarely appeared in public, and people in their circle treated him as a laughingstock.

Just as they were about to make fun of him, the whole room fell silent.

"Sorry, everyone. I'm late."

Wu Xuan's voice was clear and gentle. A mole like a drop of ink sat above his brow, inspiring all sorts of fantasies.

His pupils, however, were naturally dim and gray.

Wu Xuan knew he was a doomed minor character who died early in a book called Evil God. At the brink of life and death, he worshiped an evil god, the very being who would kill him with a casual wave of its hand in the original story.

To stop the plot from repeating itself, he sought out the male lead, Xing Zhi, whose power would eventually grow strong enough to annihilate everyone.

The other man agreed to help him destroy the god.

Wu Xuan thought to himself, just for a moment: The male lead really is a good person.

Not long afterward, he dreamed of that evil god. Its voice was impossible to make out, but it was chilling enough.

"I like your body."

"As my believer, you must offer everything to me."

The situation grew worse and worse, progressing from simple dreams to increasingly outrageous actions.

Wu Xuan: "..."

And why does this plot seem so strange?

PS: Bad ending

Next book:

A refined but wicked, super-alpha top x an utterly laid-back big shot bottom

Few people knew that Sheng Xiao, the Alliance's chief executive officer, had married a man eight years his senior on the orders of the elder Mr. Sheng.

A prestigious institution had determined that their mental powers were a ninety percent match.

The man was lazy and indolent. If he could lie down, he would never sit up. He was the very picture of a couch potato.

He was nothing like the ideal type everyone imagined Sheng Xiao would have.

But one day, Sheng Xiao saw his little husband split a mecha apart with his bare hands, without batting an eye.

I believed he would cross mountains and rivers to reach my side. I just never thought he'd split open a mecha first.

(Working setting: apocalypse, punk aesthetic)

Younger top.

Thanks to BS for the base image and Tu Hua for the lettering.

Theme: Those who keep their feet on the ground shine brightly, even in the darkness.