Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1624: Who’s the Demon? Swallowing b.a.l.l.s

Chapter 1624: Who’s the Demon? Swallowing b.a.l.l.s


Looking at the black foot that was raised, Luke narrowed his eyes. He remained composed while all his attention was basically focused on the system.


When the black strands first appeared, a special notification had popped up in the system: A karmic attack targeting the host has been detected. To directly counterattack, please input credit limit ___, or obtain temporary system control. Please choose Yes / No.


As he sized up the black strands that emerged from his body and transformed into a giant, he pestered the system.


It would be no problem to fight using credit points – that had already been proven with Mephisto.


However, Luke was very interested in this new temporary system control.


In the end, the system didn’t react to the question of whether or not this control could be made permanent, which meant that there was no chance.


The system also didn’t respond about the duration of the temporary control.


Clearly, it wasn’t a fixed duration.


Finally, when it came to how many credit points the temporary control was worth, the system replied: 100,000.


Luke immediately roared at the system in his heart: Daddy System, tell me, are you jealous of my credit points?


That was right, the system was trying to cheat him out of his credit points again.


Temporary control required the same amount of credit as the Level 1 clone, and Luke would definitely have to continually burn credit points in order to maintain it.


Looking at the black giant’s body that was almost 100 meters tall, he had a feeling that his credit points would definitely flow like tears in his heart later.


Naturally… Luke was happy to accept the system cheating him out of his credit points.


First of all, he had confidence, given that he had more than three million credit points.


Secondly, Daddy System wasn’t shady – the product was always worth the expenditure.


For the price of 60,000 credit points, Mephisto had been sent back to h.e.l.l for ten years – this price was more than worth it.


In the end, Luke had nowhere in the system to spend his credit points even if he wanted to.


It was so quiet that it was invisible.


Offer its host a supermarket array of functions? Dream on.


Whether its host wanted to be a miser or a spendthrift, the system didn’t care.


Luke immediately made a decision.


Out of habit, however, he still observed how the black strands grew bigger and finally took a human form.


When the black giant raised its foot to kill Luke, Luke tapped “yes” on the system interface, and golden light burrowed into the black strands.


Almost at the same time, the black giant stopped moving.


Credit points turned into golden light and swiftly moved through the black giant’s body, tearing into its bones, nerves and brain to completely control it.


However, this was completely hidden under the countless black strands. From the outside, the black giant didn’t look any different. Only the dark red fires in its eye sockets instantly disappeared and were replaced with glowing eyes.


At the same time, the slightly dazed goat-headed demon came back to its senses.


It never thought that there would actually be someone in this world that would be so hated by so many people.


For evil thoughts to be able to reconstruct a body, it had to have a clear target — naturally, that target was Luke.


Not only were there so many evil thoughts aimed at Luke, they were all of high quality.


These black, s.h.i.+ny strands proved that these extremely evil thoughts came from people who earnestly and fervently wanted Luke dead.


These were the ones which appeared the quickest and numbered the fewest — which was still almost 10,000.


The black strands which appeared after that belonged to those who wanted to “bless” Luke every now and then.


Goathead estimated that there were 20 times more of this type of evil thought.


The last to appear were dark gray strands which were basically low-level evil thoughts that could only just barely respond to the summoning.


These belonged to those who would curse Luke out whenever they thought of him, before tossing the matter to the back of their minds.


With these low-level thoughts… There were too many of them to count.


Goathead felt that there probably weren’t even that many humans who wholeheartedly hated Lord Baphomet like this over the last few decades.


Had it run into someone like it?The thought flashed through its mind, but it immediately dismissed it.


When demons from different camps fought for “business,” most of them would come to an agreement first.


It was the servant of Lord Baphomet. The servants of Mephisto, Surtur and Dormammu would naturally trash talk when they saw it.


If they couldn’t intimidate the other party in terms of ident.i.ty and status, they would compete in strength — and have a brawl.


Goathead couldn’t sense any trace of a demonic aura from the smiling man in front of it, unless…


Goathead suddenly thought of a possibility, and its face darkened. It immediately gave Luke a strange look.


It felt that this guess was too outrageous, yet the thought nagged at it.


At that moment, the black giant was about to stomp on Luke, when it suddenly paused.


It paused, but its body was already leaning forward.


This special transformation gave the black giant many strange attributes.


It didn’t seem to move, but it instantly appeared several hundred meters away and its head turned into a shadow that instantly pressed down on Goathead from above.


Goathead had just sensed the danger, when it saw nothing but darkness. A blank face that only had eyes and a mouth pressed down on it.


Boom!


Goathead, who was 20 meters tall, was smashed into the ground by the giant’s big face.


The next moment, the giant reached down with both hands and grabbed Goathead, who had been about to slip away underground again.


The strange thing was that when it reached through the ground to grab the horned demon, it didn’t break the surface.


Goathead, who had been caught, was terrified. “Wait, wait. I’m Guanás, a servant of Lord Baphomet. If I have offended Your Lords.h.i.+p, please forgive me. I’m willing to pay a price in return.”


It wasn’t because it was cowardly, but that the evil spirits that it had summoned this time were too terrifying and had escaped the control of the spell.


In other words, the smiling man had seized control of the situation.


Because of Goathead’s spell, the black giant was also able to change the rules in this world.


It easily grabbed Goathead from underground and prevented it from escaping back to the demon dimension.


Escape? Dream on.


So, Goathead decisively surrendered.


It felt that it had probably guessed correctly — the smiling man in front of it was actually an incarnation of a high-level demon, or even a demon lord.


Although it wasn’t common for high-level demons to come to Earth to play under a different name, there had been a handful in the last few millennia.


Just as Goathead finished speaking, the black giant grabbed it on both ends and pulled.


Rip!


Goathead was torn in two.


Without any hesitation, the black giant tore the demon up again.


Rip!


Goathead turned into four parts.


The giant then rolled the four parts into b.a.l.l.s before stuffing them into its mouth.


The entire process took less than five seconds, and Goathead never had a chance to escape.


It didn’t even have time to scream before the giant swallowed it.

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