They Always Try to Shake My Loyalty to the Evil God

After transmigrating into a strange game, He Yan became a minion of the evil god.

So what? He Yan was more than happy to serve.

Rich beauties, exotic insect masters, morbid corpse painters: all of you, get out of the way.

Even if he's imprisoned and kept in a basement, infected with venomous insects, or marked with a puppet soul, He Yan will still shout himself hoarse, his voice worn out from overuse: "You can have my body, but you'll never have my heart. I'm the evil god's dog!"