Luke narrowed his eyes as he looked at the black foot that was rising. His mind was completely unperturbed as he focused on the system.
When the black line appeared, a special notification popped up: A karmic attack has been detected on the host. The karmic line has been confirmed to be stable. To counterattack directly, please enter the credit limit of _ _ _, or temporarily take control of the system. Yes/No?
As he sized up the black line that had emerged from his body and turned into a giant, he harassed the system.
It wasn't difficult to spend money to attack people. Mephistos had already proven its effectiveness.
However, Luke was very interested in the new temporary system control.
In the end, the system didn't respond to the question of whether he could permanently control the giant, which meant that it was hopeless.
The system didn't answer how long the temporary control would last.
Clearly, this wasn't a fixed amount of time.
How many points did the temporary control cost? The system finally gave a reply: 100000.
Luke directly roared at the system in his heart: Speak, Daddy System, do you have ulterior motives for my fat credit points?
That's right, the system was cheating him of his credit points again.
One temporary control required the same amount of credit points as summoning a level-one clone, and he would definitely have to burn credit points to keep it running.
Looking at the black giant's body, which was almost a hundred meters long, Luke had a feeling that his credit points would definitely flow out like the tears in his heart.
Naturally, Luke was happy to accept the system's cheating of his credit points.
First of all, the more than three million credit points gave him confidence.
Secondly, Daddy System wasn't an eccentric system. It had always been about getting what you paid for in service.
For sixty thousand credit points, Mephistos could be sent back to hell to lie dead for ten years. That was a price-performance ratio.
Finally, Luke couldn't spend credit points on the system even if he wanted to.
It was so quiet that it was invisible, and he could omit any functions he could.
Why would he make a system shop to make the host envious? Dream on.
The system didn't care whether the host was a miser or a moonlight person.
Luke made up his mind in seconds.
But out of habit, he still observed the black line grow bigger and eventually turn into a human.
When the black giant raised its foot to kill its master, Luke clicked "yes" on the system panel, and a golden light shot into the black line on his body.
Almost at the same time, the black giant stopped.
The points turned into golden light and quickly passed through the black giant's body, opening up its bones, nerves, and brain, completely controlling it.
However, these were completely hidden by countless thin black lines. From the outside, the black giant did not seem to have changed. Only the dark red flames burning in its eye sockets instantly disappeared, turning into a pair of shiny Khorium metal dog eyes.
At the same time, the stupefied Goat-Horned Demon came to his senses.
It had never thought that there would be someone in this world who would be hated by so many people.
The evil thoughts that could be used to reconstruct an evil spirit's body had to be directed at a specific target — Luke himself, of course.
On the other hand, the United States was hated by people all over the world every day, but most of the hatred was directed at the American government or financial groups.
Apart from personal factors, there were not many people who hated the owner of the White House because of the United States.
When it came to Luke, not only were there a lot of evil thoughts, they were also of high quality.
The black, shiny lines proved that this extreme evil came from a person who sincerely wished for Luke's death day and night.
That was why they appeared the fastest and had the fewest numbers — only about eight to ten thousand.
The dark black lines that appeared later belonged to people who would "bless" Luke's death every few days.
The goat's head estimated that there were ten to twenty times more evil thoughts of this depth than extreme evil thoughts.
The black and gray lines that appeared last were low-quality evil thoughts that barely responded to the summoning of spells.
Their owners would occasionally think of Luke and curse him viciously, before throwing it to the back of their minds.
The number of these low-quality evil thoughts … was incalculable.
The goat's head even felt that there might not have been so many humans who had sincerely hated Lord Baphomet in the last few decades.
Could it be that I've met my own kind? The thought flashed through its head, but it immediately dismissed it.
When demons from different factions fought over business, most of them would report their names first.
It was Lord Baphomet's lackey. When the other lackeys of Mephisto, Soult, and Dom saw its appearance, they naturally had to shoot their mouths first.
If they really couldn't scare the other party with their statuses, then they would compete in strength — fight.
It couldn't sense any demonic aura from the smiling man in front of it at all, unless …
The goat's head suddenly thought of a possibility, and its face darkened as it looked at Luke with a strange look in its eyes.
But it still felt that this speculation was too outrageous, and it couldn't get rid of the indignation in its heart.
At that moment, the black giant was about to stomp on Luke under the hint of the spell, when it suddenly paused.
Its movements paused, but its body had already leaned forward with the force exerted.
The black giant had a lot of weird characteristics because of its special way of formation.
Without any acceleration at all, it appeared hundreds of meters away, and its head turned into a black shadow that instantly pressed down from above the goat's head.
The goat's head had just been alerted when it saw darkness in front of it, and a big face that only had eyes and a mouth was pressing down on it.
Boom!
The twenty-meter-tall goat's head was smashed into the ground by the giant's big face, and it was completely covered.
In the next moment, the giant stretched out its hands and grabbed the goat's head, which was trying to slip away again.
Strangely, the goat's head didn't damage the ground when it stabbed its hands into the ground and grabbed the goat's head.
The goat's head was full of fear. "Wait, wait. I'm Guoanasi, a subordinate of Lord Baphomet. Please forgive me if I've offended you in any way. I'm willing to pay the price. "
It wasn't because it was timid, but because the evil spirit it had summoned this time was too terrifying, and had even broken free from the spell's control.
Or rather, it was this smiling man who had seized control of the goat's head.
Because of the goat's head spell, the black giant had the ability to change the rules in this world.
It easily grabbed the goat's head from the ground and connected the two of them, making it impossible for the goat's head to escape back to the demon dimension.
It was like a primary school student who had been hugged by a world champion bodybuilder, and who still wanted to climb a few mountains to go home.
Thus, the goat's head decisively admitted defeat.
It felt that its speculation was probably correct — the smiling man in front of it was actually a high-level demon, or even the incarnation of a Demon Lord.
It wasn't common for high-level demons to disguise themselves and come to Earth to play when they were bored, but it had happened a few times in the past thousands of years.
Hardly had the goat's head finished speaking when the black giant grabbed its hands and feet and pulled them apart.
Rip!
The goat's head was split into two pieces.
Without hesitation, the black giant tore the two pieces of the demon in its hands and tore them apart as if they were paper.
Rip!
The goat's head was split into four pieces.
The giant put his palms together and placed the four pieces of the demon in his palms. He kneaded them into balls and stuffed them into his mouth.
The whole process took less than five seconds, and the goat's head didn't have any chance to escape.
The goat's head didn't even have time to scream before it was swallowed by the giant.
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