I bound the horror live broadcast system, and while my teammates were screaming to escape, I clasped my hands in front of the Mirror Ghost.
"Donor, you are obsessed."
Mirror Ghost had an epiphany on the spot, sat down and shot me ten merit rockets.
The audience exploded: [She calls the S-level dungeon BOSS a donor? !
From then on, the style of painting changed——
Water ghosts were saved by me, and zombies lined up to be blessed by me.
The system crashed to warn me of disrupting the balance, and I chanted a heart sutra to it with my backhand.
Until one day, the resentful spirits blocked my live broadcast room:
"Master, who will you save first today?"
