The Evil God Is Overly Dependent on Me

On his birthday, Tong Yingran was kidnapped. After losing sight in one eye, he began seeing a world unlike the one he had known.

The sunny, cheerful boy next door had horns growing from his head.

The classmate he spent every day with had strands of hair turning into venomous snakes.

The strict, old-fashioned university professor had a long tail peeking out behind him.

The portrait hanging in his bedroom for twenty years showed a man who disappeared from the painting every night.

He pretended not to notice, until a pair of hands gently caressed his cheek.

"Grant my wish, and I'll satisfy your desire."

"But who are you?"

Sang Chengyi leaned down and kissed Tong Yingran on the forehead.

"Your god."

A month later, all Tong Yingran could think about was how to get rid of that damned painting of an evil god!

Theme: You don't have to accept a fate you can't stand.