A Double Blow to an Old Friend

After a long while, the female doctor suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but feel nervous. Crap! She had acted like some extra in a C-grade teen flick tonight. Would she be despised?

In the past, she had always felt that those stupid female extras should die the moment they appeared, because every second they were alive was an insult to a normal person's intelligence.

What she didn't know was that Luke wasn't paying attention to her at all.

A moment after destroying the black hole, a system notification had popped up. "Hurt Lord of Hell Mephisto and delay his descent to Earth for twelve years. Mission accomplished."

Total experience: 6,000. Total credit: 6,000.

Contribution rate: 100%. EXP +6,000. Credit +6,000.

Luke couldn't help but smile. Was there anything more reassuring than this "old friend" on his sickbed?

If there was, it would definitely be… keeping this "old friend" in bed for a few more years.