This Demon Lord Is Far Too Kindhearted

Lu Bai acquired a strange Good and Evil panel: One day for good deeds, one day for evil. Good deeds brought merit, and evil deeds brought rewards. Completing either earned attribute points that could be used to improve cultivation arts and enhance his natural aptitude. The problem was, Lu Bai had never considered himself a good person. On good days, he repaid people’s debts and rescued them from danger, but always made sure to pocket every advantage he could along the way. On evil days, he extorted people and betrayed them for profit, yet the people he dealt with were always scoundrels and villains. As time went on, things started to seem a little off. Those who had benefited from his help ground their teeth in anger: “That Lu fellow is a complete bastard!” The villains he had dealt with wanted nothing more than to tear him limb from limb. But onlookers gradually began to realize The gambling dens he had shut down no longer had anyone chasing people for their debts. The bullies he had robbed no longer dared to oppress the locals. And the people he had rescued to make a profit had, without a doubt, survived. Righteous cultivators sighed in admiration: “Daoist Lu may seem greedy and ruthless, but he’s foul-mouthed with a kind heart.” The demonic cultivators looked at him with approval: “This lad acts without restraint, betrays others for profit. He’s a natural seed for the demonic path!” Lu Bai stared at his increasingly outrageous reputation and remained silent for a long while. “Could it be that...” “I really am not a good person?”