The Demon Butler Is Still Motivated Today

Ya Xiao was a very pitiful little demon who had his bat wings and tail snapped off by his mother right after he was born. Once a demon loses their wings and tail, they become the lowest demon in the group. Fortunately, Ya Xiao grew up with a motivational system. With the help of his Uncle System, Ya Xiao worshipped evil by nature, but his character was positive, sunny, healthy, and full of ideals and beliefs! Four hundred years later, Ya Xiao relied on his own efforts with great motivation and regrew his tail. Just when he was about to grow his wings, ——he transmigrated. Ya Xiao: …… System: ……cub, don’t cry! System Dad will take you back! ＊＊＊＊ In order to let the cub go back, the system learned after looking up and analyzing that this was a novel. In it, there was a villain who had one hand on the sky and was always against the protagonist’s group. The system cried tears of joy. “Cub, you go approach the villain and absorb demon value from him.” Ya Xiao nodded, “Okay!” After some manipulations, Ya Xiao successfully took up his position as the villain’s butler. Just as he was happily on duty and ready to approach the villain, he was in time to see the already-blackened villain strangling the protagonist’s neck. His eyes were fierce and cold, and he looked bloodthirsty and cruel. Ya Xiao: ……!!! He’s so badass! I love it so much! Ya Xiao’s soul that worshipped the powerful awakened. He couldn’t restrain his tail from wagging left and right in his pants, and his heart was stirred up. System: ……??? ＊＊＊＊ The new butler was beautiful, soft, well-behaved, and kind. Whether it was scheduling or dealing with various chores, he always arranged them perfectly. Qin Qi heard his subordinates say that the butler liked him. He pulled at the corner of his mouth and put out the cigarette in his hand. Like him? Might as well like a dog. An existence as beautiful and soft as a cat like the butler should be pampered with gold and silver. He would only bring misfortune and fear to the other party. In a rare attack of conscience, Qin Qi purposely took him to the battlefield once to make it clear to the other party that they weren’t even from the same world. The severed limbs of the insects were piled up in mountains. The foul-smelling green blood intertwined with the blood of the humans was disgusting. It made the people go increasingly crazy. “See?” Qin Qi drew out his silver blade, signaling the other to look at his compatriots who had already gone crazy from the mental contamination: “As long as the insect mother isn’t dead, the insects will never die, and I’ll become a complete and utter madman.” “But the insect mother…” snorted Qin Qi, “No one can fight that kind of thing.” Ya Xiao: …… He trembled as he pulled something just like a gemstone out from behind him. “Is… is this it?” Qin Qi: …… Ya Xiao: QAQ I didn’t know this shiny thing was the insect mother!