Arc 4.1 Devon

"Fucking bastard! If you don't eat your meal, then don't!"

Shu Yin felt his body ache all over the very moment he woke up in that world, add up to the kick he just received, he felt all his insides made a back flip.

With a slam of the door, the fatty left with a humph.

"Xiao Xiao, where am I? What is happening? Why am I imprisoned?"

What Shu Yin first noticed when he looked around was the dirty room, instead of a chamber, it looked like a cage for a prisoned dog.

The smell was also nauseating that it almost made him puke, smelling where it came from, he pinpointed that it came from his body and all over the room.

But the smell was the strongest around him. It did not take a genius to guess what smell that is.

Also, both of his hands were chained in place with a collar around his neck that would produce electricity if he ever exerted strength.

Even without a mirror, Shu Yin knew just how sorry he looks.

[Host....]

"Stop! Just give me the plot and the Host's memory. That should quicken the pace. And while youre at it, help me take off these chains and I really need a bath."

[Okay, Host.]

[World Plot]

[Ava Mcthway, the FL of this story. A Hero who was summoned in the Fantasy World together with another Hero, Mathew Han, the ML.]

[The two were summoned by the Human King, summoned to defeat the evil Demon King.]

[The world was in chaos. The war between the races mostly the Human race and the Demon race affected many races than it should. The Demon race who was both evil and cruel needed to be eliminated for them to have peace and this is where the Heroes are inserted.]

[To defeat the Demon King, Heroes from another world as what the prophecy foretold were summoned. The prophecy foretold that the Heroes would have the power to defeat the Demon King.]

[Peace would then be achieved with the Death of the Demon King.]

[With their friends, Ava, and Mathew, journeyed the continent to defeat the evil Demon King. Raising their levels, meeting foes and allies, finally they arrived at the Demon Castle.]

[It was a hard fight. No one could tell who would win or lose as both sides seems to be equal.]

[But being the son and daughter of heaven, everyone knew that the leads would win in the end.]

[With a stab in the heart, using the Sword of Light, the Demon King was finally defeated, peace was finally restored in all the lands.]

"That was truly... third rate. The same as always. Same plot and all. There is really no originality here."

[It won't be the same now that you are here, Host.]

"What do you mean by that?"

[You know, haywire!]

"Shut up!"

[Original Host's Memory Replaying]

The memory of the original Host of the body played inside Shu Yin's head in a flash, like the speed of light, it was quickly over.

"So, this is my new name, Devon."

[Wow. Cool.]

"Don't worry, Devon. As I am now you, I won't let the people who did this to you go unscratch. I will get revenge in your stead.]

[Main Mission Take Back The Throne]

"Now, I should better get out of here."

Devon smiled wickedly. With a wave of his hand, he was gone as fast as the wind.

*Clang!*

"Oh no! The prisoner is gone!"

The moment Devon left, an extra character came to check on him but found out that he was gone.

It was utter chaos.

They were looking for Devon left and right but no sign of him was left, not even a hair was left behind. He disappeared as if he was never there.

"This is the end. I'm doomed!!!!!!!"

The guard who was responsible for the prisoner fell on his knees, he just knew that he will not be living for long.

In a not so far away place, a man who was devilishly handsome was standing in front of a man who looks just like him.

But the aura that the two are exuding are vastly different and their situation heaven apart.

"P-Please have mercy on me, your Majesty!" The said man begged, all of his limbs were scattered not far away from him.

He did not know that this will happen to him or maybe he did know long ago that this will happen to him ever since he had taken something that he shouldn't have from the man in front of him.

Beholding the art that he had done, the devilish man madly smiled.

His eyes as deep as the abyss, red as blood, looked at the man coldly, there was no pity in them, only madness and thirst for blood.

"Mercy? Have you ever thought of that when you replaced me? Tortured me?"

The said man grinned with malice and anger, his eyes tint with utter madness. To say that he was like the Devil would be an utter understatement!

"Sigh. What a pitiful sight indeed."

The devilish handsome man sighed looking as if regretful but the coldness and killing intent in his eyes could not be hidden on his beautiful face.

He was breathtaking indeed but his beauty could kill!

"No! Please! I did not mean it! You know that it was not me, I was not the one who turned you into this! Please!!"

The pitiful man whose life was barely hanging on a thread begged on all his four, he looked at the devilish man with tears in his eyes.

"I know."

"Really? Since you know, can you let me go? I won't tell anyone about you so please just let me go. For our old time's sake, please let me go?"

"Alright." The devilishly handsome man smiled.

Hearing him say those words, the decapitated man was about to sigh in relief.

But, he was not able to let out his breath when his vision suddenly spun with a loud bang, he then saw his body without a head.

"For old time's sake? You'd better go to hell instead."