What a lovely system sound!
Black was positively delighted.
Sure enough, farming points was much faster with a big shot carrying him.
Just look at how fast his slaughter value was growing.
Black happily closed the panel. After looting the bodies, he brought three Storage Bracelets, two pieces of armor, three weapons, and, most importantly... three divine cores to Blood Demon God Bradwell.
"Blood Demon God Lord, these things..."
Bradwell was tempted for a moment.
But...
Looking at Black's respectful demeanor...
Then considering their respective positions...
Would a mighty Demon God like him really covet such trifles?
"They're yours."
Black: ...
Bang!
Fireworks instantly bloomed in Black's heart.
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What a generous boss!
Never mind the rest.
These were three divine cores!!!
Jackpot! Jackpot!
Maybe I should find a chance later to sort these things out and send them to my original body through the Space Altar?
With three divine cores, he could burn them to unleash a King's full-powered strike, or use them to produce three more Kings for the Human World. Either way, he came out ahead.
Black was working out his plans when he looked up and met Bradwell's puzzled gaze.
His heart jolted.
What did the Blood Demon God mean by that look?
Was he suspicious of me?
That shouldn't be possible.
Just as Su Ye's heartbeat quickened and he hurriedly reviewed his behavior for anything that might have aroused Bradwell's suspicions...
Bradwell asked in confusion, "I remember you saying that the cultivation method you practiced needed blood fiend qi from slaughter to drive it. But you've slain three Demon Kings, so why..."
Why had his cultivation level not changed at all?
Why had there not even been the slightest fluctuation?
Black: ...
Well, damn. So that was what Bradwell was puzzled about.
In that case...