He felt the familiar aura, thick and ominous. It was bizarre and sinister, yet Zhang Deming smiled.
This thing might be a real handful elsewhere, but by coming to him, it had truly picked the wrong target to mess with!
Before he could even react, his editing panel appeared. The Karma that had just invaded vanished before it could even display its power. In his inventory, red orbs of light began to coalesce one after another.
"Karma +1"
"Karma +1"
"Karma +1"
...
'Why else did he keep fighting after the Bean Soldier was corroded by Karma? It was all to farm more of it!'
A moment later, all the Karma had vanished into the Spirit Nurturing Space. Zhang Deming's own Karma had risen from 1.4 to 7.5; he had harvested a total of 6.1 this time.
Looking at the Karma, Zhang Deming was pleased, but not as joyful as he might have expected. This stuff represented an unknown number of human lives.
No, it wasn't just human lives.
