Just as the sword was about to split the seemingly surging demonic energy, blood-red characters suddenly appeared in mid-air - Warning! Host is severely OOC (out of character)! "What does that mean? I no longer need to play the original host, why am I still OOC?" I frowned and said to the system.

　　"The antagonist can only be killed by the protagonist.

　　Host, don't steal the protagonist's spotlight." I cursed silently, and the suspended sword lost its strength and silently retracted.

　　Da Xi Heng's eyes lit up.

　　"Master, you care about me and can't bear to kill me." "Move aside." I no longer entangled with him.

　　"Master! Master!" Da Xi Heng firmly grasped my wrist.

　　I sneered, "What? Do you want to kill me again?" Under Da Xi Heng's calm expression, there was a strong murderous intent.

　　He suppressed his voice and said, "You are not allowed to leave me." His eyes turned red, his words contained a threat, and his previous humble demeanor finally revealed the style of a demon lord: "Master is weak now, and there is no golden elixir.

　　Don't force your disciple, otherwise I will challenge your authority." I smiled and said, "Oh? How do you challenge my authority? Is it with the poison you put in my medicine, or the love poison buried in the incense?" His face changed, and he subconsciously moved his hand seal.

　　The poison he planted unexpectedly had no effect.

　　I looked down at him without joy or sorrow.

　　He is a character in the book, and I am like a player who cheats.

　　I have explored his entire life and know his nature very well, so I am naturally on guard against him.

　　Da Xi Heng is a wolf cub that cannot be raised.

　　He is used to pretending to be a pitiful stray dog ​​when living on the streets, thus gaining the favor of others.

　　He would then feast on the flesh of kind-hearted people while innocently explaining it as an irresistible nature.

　　He deserves to die.

　　Da Xi Heng was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, his pupils contracted, as if he had realized something or suffered a blow.

　　He looked at me in disbelief, muttering to himself as if in a trance, "Master, if the poison and curse don't work on you..." "So...

　　so..." He was shivering from the cold, his teeth chattering, and tears started to flow.

　　Describing his appearance as miserable.

　　"So, that day, during the battle with Xuan Hong, you weren't controlled by his methods?" His vocal cords tightened, and due to the trembling, his voice became sharp and suffocating, "Do you really want to save him? Your guidance to him these days, is it sincere?" "Of course.

　　You are a demon, so naturally, I will help him..." "But he is my mortal enemy! He killed my tribesmen!" he roared, tears streaming down his face.

　　I frowned and instinctively held my sword ready.

　　Da Xi Heng shook his head, and dark scales appeared on his face, formed by the demonic energy.

　　"No, no.

　　It shouldn't be like this.

　　You said you would protect me, you said you would love me.

　　You have always been on my side! Always standing by my side without asking for a reason!!" "Da Xi Heng." I calmly told him, "Why pretend to be sympathetic? You know very well that the master who protected you has already been killed by you." Da Xi Heng looked at me in pain.

　　"But I apologized.

　　I was more sincere and obedient than ever before.

　　Won't you forgive me?" He innocently looked at me, but his words were cruelly naive.