The history of love is full of regrets.

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life.
But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain!
This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King.
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In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated!
An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan!
There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus.
Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight.
There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

I Truly Am The Villian

His body was still extremely hungry, as if feeding two tigers was merely a drop in the bucket, akin to trying to put out a fire with a cup of water.


Xu Zimei looked at the elder and asked, "Does your village have any food?"


Looking at the group of villagers behind him, he said, "Everyone, go home quickly and bring out whatever food you have at home for this benefactor."


Watching the group rush toward their individual homes, Da Zhi the monk looked at Xu Zimei and chuckled.


"Eating from someone shortens the tongue, taking from someone shortens the hand."


"I helped them kill these two tigers, doesn't that settle things?" Xu Zimei replied.


"What about the Monster-Taming Sect?" Da Zhi asked.


"Don't worry about it. Their disciple struck first," Xu Zimei shook his head.


"Do you actually want to visit the Monster-Taming Sect?"


"Of course not," Da Zhi slightly shook his head.


Chapter 827 Hundred Demons City