[God's Body (Pseudo)]... [Dimensional Power]... [Turning False into True]... [Power of Faith +10000]...
Just now, Mike obtained the characteristic traits from God's body. After integrating [God's Body (Pseudo)] into himself, his life level, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally received another upgrade.
[Pickup System
Host: Mike
Life Level: Mythical Tier 2 (Total Energy Level 300,000+ / Includes comprehensive evaluation of physique, Power of Faith, Power of Corruption, knowledge, etc.)
Mental Level: Excellent (Includes comprehensive evaluation of intelligence, emotional intelligence, willpower, etc.)
Skills:
Combat Comprehensive Lv4 (13345/100000), Firearms Comprehensive Lv4 (9436/100000), Driving Comprehensive Lv3 (8412/10000)...
Knowledge Comprehensive Lv4 (18956/100000), Etiquette Comprehensive Lv4 (6546/100000), Vocal Music Comprehensive Lv3 (5458/10000)...
(Skills are divided into five levels / more skills visible upon expansion.)
Characteristics:
Demon God's Body (Can simultaneously collect and absorb Power of Corruption and Power of Faith / Advanced Immortality, Advanced Eternal Youth, Advanced Super Regeneration, Advanced Dimensional Power, Intermediate Hellfire, Intermediate Turning False into True, Intermediate curses...)
(Multiple characteristics can be stacked and fused.)]
After his life level leaped again, Mike had forged his own path. Not only could he absorb Power of Faith and Power of Corruption to enhance his own core abilities, but even the knowledge he had acquired became a source of energy.
Although his current energy accumulation could not compare to Satan and God, his energy growth rate and upper limit had already surpassed both.
Now, he had the confidence to confront the King of Hell before him.
"Interesting," Satan found the human before him increasingly unfathomable, but as the Demon King, he feared no challenge: "Come, let me gauge your strength, whether you're worthy of challenging me!"
Mike, who had already decided to act, said no more. With a shift of his mind, he transformed all his energy into holy Power of Faith.
After all, this had a natural suppressive effect on demons.
Then, accompanied by a dull, low-pressure sound, blinding white light suddenly erupted from Mike's body.
Immediately, a platinum-white fist struck towards Satan.
Satan, who had initially maintained a casual expression, was forced to reveal his demonic true form upon seeing the bright light emanating from Mike.
With a "thud," black mist and white light spread with the energy wave.
The glass church, which was the first to be affected, vibrated and shattered into countless glass fragments.
Immediately after, the power of Mike and Satan's single punch seemed to tear apart the entire earth and sky.
In the eyes of Constantine and the others, no sound could be heard; only blurred white light and black mist phantoms rapidly shifting back and forth remained.
As for God, who was playing the peacemaker nearby, he also hadn't expected the Power of Faith emanating from Mike to be so potent.
By the time he recovered from his surprise, the glass church was already mostly destroyed; it was clearly too late to mend the fence after the sheep were lost.
So, God waved his hand, summoning several clusters of protective power and bestowing them upon Constantine and the others.
Even Gabriel, who was hiding in the corner with flickering eyes, had a protective trait appear around her.
The building couldn't be saved, but the people around could still be "saved."
This was the only thing God could do at the moment.
Back in the center of the glass church, amidst the intertwining light and shadow, Satan had already unleashed some of his true power. Power of Corruption, Hellfire, and curses flowed around his fist.
On Mike's side, the Power of Faith was pushed to its extreme, his entire body turning a faint platinum-white, giving a sense of overwhelming all techniques with a single force.
As the stalemate continued, a storm raged in Satan's heart.
The last person who could fight him to this extent was that old fellow, God.
Coincidentally, the other party was also watching the battle from the side now.
"Hmph—!!"
With a muffled grunt, Satan finally used his full strength. A burst of demonic energy pushed Mike back dozens of meters.
"Human, tell me your name!" Satan did not pursue his advantage; instead, a cautious expression appeared on his face.
If a weak human provoked him, Satan would only find them arrogant and ridiculous. But if this human was strong enough, Satan had no choice but to take them seriously.
Looking at the current situation, Satan seemed to have already acknowledged Mike's strength.
"Mike Quinn." Mike stated his name. Seeing that Satan was not going to attack again, he also withdrew his Power of Faith.
In that last strike, Mike had more or less figured out Satan's strength. If categorized by level, he was probably around Mythical Tier 4.
If calculated by energy, Mythical Tier 1 is 10,000+, Tier 2 is 100,000+, Tier 3 is 1,000,000+...
Satan's own energy was at least in the tens of millions.
Mike had only managed to hold his own for a while due to the advantage of attribute suppression. If they truly went all out, he was still no match for the other party.
Therefore, Mike still needed time to grow.
"Mike Quinn. I'll remember you." Satan looked at the human before him with profound meaning, then glanced at God next to him out of the corner of his eye, before his figure slowly blurred and finally disappeared from the church.
It was foreseeable that with Mike as a variable, a three-way standoff would inevitably form between Heaven, Hell, and the human world in the future.
Therefore, although Satan was displeased with Mike, he dared not push him too hard.
Otherwise, he was truly afraid that Mike would team up with God right now.
Considering this situation, Satan simply did a favor. He didn't say a single harsh word and obediently retreated back to Hell.
"You're a fine young man." After confirming that the King of Hell had left, God evaluated Mike with satisfaction.
Then, he waved his hand, using divine power to restore the dilapidated glass church to its original state, and then flew back into the mural above the church.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry...
"Mike, I've decided, from today onwards I will only believe in you. You're truly amazing..." After everything settled, Constantine quickly came to Mike's side: "You know, you repelled Satan, that's the King of Hell..."
"Why didn't you tell me you had this ability earlier? You made me worry for so long..."
"How about this, to compensate for my wounded heart, just give me a few exorcism artifacts. Something similar in effect to the Spear of Destiny will do."
Indeed, Constantine lived up to his reputation as the scumbag who walked the line between good and evil, with no moral bottom line.
"No artifacts, but I can provide you with a few ordinary exorcism tools. But you'll have to wait until I've rested well..." Mike pushed away Constantine, who was practically clinging to him, with a look of distaste, his gaze drifting towards Kramer in the back.
If nothing unexpected happened, this apprentice of Constantine, due to his previous determination to sacrifice himself to save others, would become the next Guardian Angel of the California region.
Mike saw an angelic phantom on him.
"Alright, you all go back first, I'll come find you again later." Mike bid farewell to Constantine and the others.
"Be sure to remember me, buddy, and about the exorcism tools..." Constantine saw that Mike still had something to do at the glass church, so he took his apprentice and Angela and chose to leave.
However, before leaving, he still managed to secure some benefits for himself.
After Constantine and the others left, Mike motioned for the cold-faced woman to take Gabriel and wait outside as well.
At this point, Gabriel had completely lost her angelic qualification; the last remaining roots of her angelic wings had also disappeared.
"I know I was wrong, can you talk to God and ask him to let me return to Heaven..." Gabriel looked at the image of God in the church, then at Mike, making her final struggle.
Clearly, compared to being an ordinary human, enduring all sorts of worldly suffering, and possibly going to Hell after death, Gabriel preferred the work of an angel.
But it was too late to say anything now.
"Why should I help you?" Mike's single sentence left Gabriel stunned.
Today's cause, tomorrow's effect—
Not to mention that Mike wasn't familiar with God, even if he were, given Gabriel's previous attitude, why would he help her?
Then, Gabriel, unwilling, was directly forced out of the church by the cold-faced woman.
"How did you know I hadn't left?" After there were no other people in the glass church, God reappeared before Mike.
He looked more relaxed now, his demeanor like a benevolent uncle.
"By feeling, and by smell..." Mike answered perfunctorily.
How could he, who also possessed Power of Faith, not detect the immense energy emanating from God?
"You're very special. Are you interested in taking over my work?" God looked at Mike with profound meaning, then offered a huge temptation.
"Sorry, not interested," Mike refused without even thinking.
Taking over God's work, while it could quickly acquire Power of Faith, just looking at Angel One's workload showed that God's work would only be more troublesome.
Therefore, Mike, whose future was bright, didn't need to lock himself into a specific position.
Even if that job was being God, it was still a no.