Luke was very disdainful of the Beagle legend of this mutual aid society.
It's nothing more than a trick to put gold on his face, and he has the nerve to claim to control the destiny
Liu Bei also said that he was after Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan, going back more than three hundred years.
The Mutual Aid Society actually added at least 800 years to its own history, this bragging is really big.
It was also for this reason that Luke looked down on the Mutual Aid Society quite a bit.
Because these killers can't even do such trivial things as bragging "my ancestors were rich".
In addition, they use the precious raw materials of medicinal baths to treat killers. The evaluation of the Mutual Aid Association here is only one - uneducated, it's terrible.
Look at Tony Stark, how chic and comfortable he lives.
In fact, the number of people who died from the weapons of the Stark Group must be countless times more than the total number of mission goals of the Mutual Aid Society for 200 years.
But the Stark Group is an important powerhouse in the United States, and the Mutual Aid Society is a dark group in the dark world.
The point is that the Mutual Aid Society has been in existence for more than two hundred years. After working in the killer business for two centuries, it is still an invisible killer gang. This is a lack of brain.
Just talking about the miraculous medicated bath can make the Mutual Aid Association a decisive force.
In ancient times, it could easily become the guest of the king, and in modern times, it can also become a pivotal pharmaceutical company, but it has been like this for two hundred years.
Don't say that everyone has his own aspirations.
Let normal people choose, how many people don't want to be Tony Stark, but want to be Sloan
It can only be said that there is no cure for the brain-deficient.
Now, Luke is here.
He thinks it's better not to keep disgusting people if this kind of brain deficiency exists, and to send them to "destiny" to accompany them as soon as possible.
But first of all, he had to really see clearly what the so-called "Mandate of Heaven" was.
Thinking of this, he had already walked to the loom, thinking, "Go in for me".
Kakaka~ The Destiny Loom is still in place, working diligently.
System: The host is required to touch the item with his body to complete collection.
Luke's heart skipped a beat: Damn it, there's something going on!
The father of the system rarely took the initiative to give a reminder, so this loom is not an ordinary item.
Thinking of this, he put his hand on the loom.
The creaking weaving sound suddenly disappeared, and the room was suddenly quiet.
Luke's eyes widened, and it was too late to even lie in his heart.
System: Discover causal magic items, which can be converted into 500,000 points, or used to transform the system panel, convert points/reform
Someone was really shocked this time.
500,000 points? The collection of evil thoughts is only 20,000 points, and the wreckage of Odin's Destroyer is only 50,000...
Well, after all, that is just a small piece of a large pile of wreckage, and the complete Destroyer should have no less than 500,000 points.
However, although the complete Destroyer is lifeless, it is protected by the runes left by Odin, and the storage space cannot be forcibly collected.
The Loom of Destiny in front of him was easily taken into his pocket.
What's more eye-catching is the "cause and effect magic item" in the prompt. There is such a thing in this world
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When a guy who was stealing sheep was shocked, there was an angry roar in the hell dimension: "Who is it? Who destroyed my altar?"
If Luke could see the growler, or hear the sound, he would definitely be thumping and jumping wildly.
A boundless black mist exploded from Mephisto's body, rushing wildly around.
Countless evil spirits wailed, were engulfed by the black mist, and disappeared without a trace.
In normal times, Mephisto would definitely feel distressed.
These are small toys that he has collected for many years, but now a large piece of them has died, and his future fun will be much less.
But now he doesn't care about it.
To describe his current state in one sentence, it would be—powerless and furious.
What Mephisto wanted in his heart was to turn into a bullet screen, probably to use vulgar words such as "Malay Fake" and "cnmd" to swipe the screen.
A few months ago, his avatar was defeated by that weird Big Dipper, and fled back to hell in desperation.
But the avatar could not really escape, and was destroyed in front of his eyes.
What's even more frightening is that the Big Dipper sent out an extremely strange attack, which actually traced back from the clone to the soul of Mephisto's body, and hit him hard.
Even now, those dark golden energies still linger in his body.
Mephisto tried all kinds of methods, but failed to solve this strange energy. Instead, he succeeded in aggravating the injury by more than 10%, driving him mad with anger.
He's not a demon lord who can't afford to lose, but this time he fell too inexplicably.
Moreover, he also found that he could no longer send his clone to Earth.
As long as the avatar tries to enter the earth, that weird energy will instantly transcend his avatar.
Mephisto is a cultured and learned ancient demon.
He quickly understood the special property of this strange energy—soul binding.
It acts directly on his soul.
His body soul is powerful, and in his own exclusive dimension hell, it is enough to withstand this kind of damage to the soul body.
The clone's soul is not strong enough, and its strength will plummet after going to the earth, and of course it will be instantly killed by strange energy.
For Mephisto, the soul is not a cream cake, it cannot be divided at will, and every clone is precious.
After trying twice and successfully aggravating his injury, he gave up the idea of going to Earth to trouble that Big Dipper.
However, these two experiments have increased the strange energy by more than 10%.
It can actually get some kind of supplement from the destruction clone, further strengthen itself, and then increase the damage to Mephisto's body.
This made Mephisto curse the hell version of "Flower Q" for several days.
Still, the temptation paid off.
He could feel that strange energy was like water without a source and a tree without roots.
As long as he doesn't continue to die and send clones to it to "eat", it will slowly dissipate a little every day.
At most ten years, it will disappear completely.
What can Mephisto do? He is also very desperate.
Now, he can only stay in hell obediently, waiting for the demon body to recover.
Anyway, to an ancient demon like him, more than ten years is nothing, it's just the time for humans to take a nap.
But he didn't expect that this nap just started, it seemed that something happened just as soon as his eyelids closed.
The special altar he placed on the earth to collect fine souls suddenly disappeared from the induction.
It felt like someone had suddenly taken out one of his kidneys.
Not only that, the "kidney" disappeared strangely.
If the destruction of a special altar is compared to being stabbed in the waist of an ordinary person, then the more severely the altar is destroyed, the more the stabbed person stirs it up, and the more obvious the pain will be.
But what was that feeling just now
Mephisto just felt that suddenly someone used some method to remove his waist directly.
He didn't even have time to feel any pain, he just felt that the place in his soul that belonged to the special altar was suddenly empty, empty, oh.