Became a Demon with Pregnancy System-Chapter 78: Bella White

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Chapter 78: Chapter 78: Bella White

For the freshmen, it was even worse.

The good news? They were about to receive triple the resources.

The bad news? They could die from cardiac arrest at any second.

Luke, who had been seconds away from crushing Samantha Voss, suddenly paused. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

His enormous wolfish head tilted slightly, his piercing eyes scanning the crowd.

Then, his gaze locked onto someone specific.

A girl with chestnut-brown hair, dressed in a simple white robe.

Her entire body was trembling, her hands covering her face, trying to make herself as small as possible.

Bella White.

The instant Luke’s glowing eyes landed on her, a system notification appeared in his mind.

[Ding! A Qualified Target Has Been Detected!]

[Name: Bella White]

[Potential: Medium]

[Capture to Obtain Rewards.]

A wide, predatory grin stretched across Luke’s snout.

Finally.

This damn system was useful again.

The subtle change in his expression did not go unnoticed.

The freshmen felt it immediately.

His fangs, each wider than their torsos, gleamed under the dim lighting.

One thought raced through their minds.

"We’re going to die."

Bella, who had been frozen in terror, suddenly noticed something off.

The air around her felt... warmer.

Her hands, which had been shielding her face, slowly lowered.

With a few shaky breaths, she forced herself to look up.

And that’s when her entire mind shattered.

The Skywing Wolf was staring right at her.

"N-no... no... no no no...!!" Bella stammered, her vision blurring with tears.

"Don’t eat me!" she wailed, falling to her knees. "I-I’m not delicious!!"

Luke let out a low, rumbling chuckle, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

But he quickly lost interest and turned his gaze away, refocusing on the real targets—Samantha Voss and Daniel Craig.

No need to waste time.

Nate Dawson, who had been standing near Marissa, let out a nervous gulp.

The size of Luke’s wolf form was one thing, but the sheer oppressive power radiating from him was on an entirely different level.

His mind flashed back to the past.

He had seen a Skywing Wolf before—back in Silvercrest City.

But the difference between that one and this one?

Night and day.

He clenched his fists.

"Damn it... this is the power of a commander-level beast?"

Nate felt his entire worldview shift.

Even though he had bragged about his own talent, standing before this kind of raw power made him feel like a joke.

"Senior... aunt..." he said, voice hoarse. "Is... is this really your contract beast?"

Marissa smiled. "Friend. Let’s just say I have a good relationship with him."

Nate sucked in a breath.

"I have a long way to go..." he muttered under his breath.

Luke didn’t waste any more time.

With a single slap, Samantha Voss and Daniel Craig were sent flying into the magical barrier, collapsing unconscious.

It took zero effort.

A commander-level beast did not struggle against mid-level mages.

Luke’s golden eyes then flickered toward Drake Vadis and the remaining elites.

They stiffened in terror.

But before he could do anything else, Luke vanished from the battlefield, returning to Marissa’s contract space.

Moments later, he reappeared—in human form, stepping out from an unseen corner of the pavilion.

The second he was back in human form, the freshmen exhaled loudly, as if they had been holding their breath for minutes.

Even though only thirty seconds had passed, it felt like an eternity.

Drake Vadis was still shaking, his hands clutching his chest.

"What the hell... how can a mid-level mage have a commander-level beast...?"

Bryce Harrington clenched his jaw.

"I’m done," muttered one of their teammates, backing away. "I’m not fighting this guy. He’s... he’s not normal."

Drake Vadis turned to leave, but then—

A shadow loomed over him.

Luke stepped in front of the exit, smirking.

"Oh? Drake Vadis?" Luke said, his tone mocking. "I haven’t seen you look this p

ale in a long time. What happened?"

Drake ’s entire body stiffened.

Luke’s presence alone was overwhelming.

His curly dark hair, slightly tousled, gave him an untamed, rugged look. His deep red eyes, carrying a hint of a sinister glow, radiated an unshakable dominance, as if he ruled this battlefield by right.

The moment he stepped into the arena, the entire Pavilion shifted.

Every eye locked onto him.

Whispers, gasps, and stunned expressions spread like wildfire.

"Luke! It’s him!"

"So this is Luke? He looks so different—wild, dangerous, nothing like the typical elites from Celestial Academy!"

"He’s... too handsome. He doesn’t have that delicate, fake noble air—this is real strength!"

"The rumors were true. He’s leagues beyond these so-called top students."

Excitement rippled through the freshmen.

Luke’s mere presence instantly overshadowed even Drake Vadis.

The supposed top elites of the main campus? They had just been reduced to background characters.

But the most shocking part?

Luke had single-handedly taken down one of the best—without even breaking a sweat.

And it wasn’t just any victory.

The Soul Eater Spider he had summoned was far larger and more terrifying than any normal version.

It was a statement.

A declaration of absolute dominance.

Drake Vadis clenched his jaw.

He refused to believe what he had just witnessed.

"It’s just a sneaky trap," Drake scoffed, trying to convince himself more than anyone else.

He straightened his back, forcing himself to sound composed.

"If he fought us head-on, he wouldn’t stand a chance."

His voice lacked its usual arrogance.

But no one missed the way his fingers twitched.

Luke tilted his head, his crimson eyes glowing with amusement.

"Stop wasting time."

His voice cut through the air, firm and unwavering.

"Didn’t you all want to ’teach me a lesson’? Well, now’s your chance."

Silence.

Luke’s casual dismissal of their previous arrogance sent a clear message—

He didn’t even see them as a real challenge.

His gaze shifted.

"Four of you left. That should be enough."

A smirk curled on his lips.

"Let’s settle this quickly."

He paused, then added casually:

"Oh, and just so we’re clear—Marissa’s bet with the freshmen stands. But mine?"

[End of the Chapter. Thanks for Reading]