Became a Demon with Pregnancy System-Chapter 88: Demon Techniques

After all, he didn’t care what misconceptions she had.

As long as the child was safe, that’s all that mattered.

With that settled, Luke turned to Bella.

"Let’s go," he said.

Luke brought Bella to one of his villas.

It was one of several he had purchased recently—

After all, with the compensation money he had received from Drake Vadis and the others, he had plenty of funds.

But looking at how expensive property was in the Magic Capital—

Luke suddenly felt like he wasn’t as rich as he thought.

A single villa cost tens of millions.

His future was full of women and children.

How many villas would he even need?!

He sighed.

Maybe he should start collecting rent.

"Bella, you can rest here tonight," Luke said, setting her down gently.

Bella’s eyes flickered, and she hesitated for a moment before gripping his wrist.

"Luke..."

He turned, raising an eyebrow.

"Don’t go."

Bella bit her lip, her gaze pleading.

Luke frowned.

"You’ll be fine," he assured her.

"My room is right across from yours. If you need anything, just call me."

Bella hesitated, her fingers tightening around his wrist.

"Being alone... scares me," she admitted softly.

Luke exhaled.

This girl...

"Fine," he said.

"You sleep there. I’ll be in the next room."

Bella nodded.

And yet—

Luke had a feeling this wasn’t over.

Luke pulled out his phone, scrolling through his contacts.

There it was—

The sexy black-haired reporter from the Crimson Abyss River incident.

She had slipped him her number after the interview.

She wasn’t a system-chosen woman, but—

A change in flavor wouldn’t hurt. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

He smirked and dialed.

The woman picked up almost instantly.

"Luke?"

Her voice was playful.

"I was starting to think you forgot about me."

Luke chuckled.

"How could I?"

There was a pause.

Then—

"Where are you? I’m getting in a cab."

She was coming.

Luke leaned back, relaxing.

But then—

A small shadow darted under his blanket.

Luke froze.

A familiar scent filled the air.

"Bella White," he muttered.

Bella peeked out from under the covers, blushing furiously.

"Luke... I-I’m scared..."

Luke narrowed his eyes.

"You planned this, didn’t you?"

Bella’s face turned redder.

"I don’t know what you mean!"

She clung to him, burying her face against his chest.

Luke sighed.

There went his night plans.

Luke sighed deeply.

"Fine," he muttered.

"Just this once."

Bella nodded quickly.

Then, from somewhere, she pulled out—

A tiny package.

Luke glanced at it.

Ultra-thin.

Zero-point-one defense rating.

His eyebrows twitched.

"You came prepared."

Bella looked away, blushing.

Luke sighed again.

"Who the hell is this ’zero-point-one’ meant to stop?"

With only a few days left before his departure for Arcadia, Luke found himself with little to do.

Apart from visiting Zoe Miller once in between and spending a romantic yet fruitless night, he mostly spent time studying his own body.

The development of the Lone Star Wolf bloodline was still in its early stages.

Particularly, the two natal demon abilities—Cursed Demon Pupil and Cursed Demon Pool.

Luke had yet to fully unlock them.

At times, he even felt like he was merely borrowing the power, not its true owner.

Perhaps...

He wouldn’t understand its full potential until he completely activated the Lone Star Wolf bloodline.

Taking a deep breath, Luke focused his spiritual mind and opened his system panel.

Race: Lone Star Wolf (Unique)

Realm: Perfect Ruler Realm

Attributes: Wind, Fire, Dimensional Space, Dark Curse, Poison

Spiritual Realm: Peak of Second-Level Spiritual Power

Status: Juvenile

Demon Techniques:

Basic: Annihilation of the Wind and Cold, Flame Roaring

Advanced: Flame Vortex, Annihilation of the Gang Wind

Natal Demon Techniques: Cursed Demon Pupil, Cursed Demon Pool

Bloodline: Lone Star Wolf (Activated 25%)

This time, there were slight changes in the system panel.

The categorization of demon techniques was much clearer.

Basic Demon Techniques aligned with his current level—the power of a Grand Commander. Advanced Demon Techniques touched the Sub-Monarch threshold.

Natal Demon Techniques surpassed even that level.

Additionally, the "Perfect" tag in his realm indicated that his bloodline, physical body, and soul strength had all reached the Great Commander level.

In simpler terms—

Even in his Skywing Wolf form, he could already battle creatures at the Sub-Monarch level.

"The fire attribute is the strongest," Luke muttered.

"The poison attribute is the weakest."

He could feel it.

His wind abilities were at Grand Commander-level—nothing too special.

His curse and space attributes were unique, both heavily dependent on his spiritual power.

But—

Luke’s curse abilities were different from traditional ones.

They weren’t just tied to spiritual power—they surpassed it.

For now, though—

His greatest strength still came from his curse abilities.

Luke reached into his inventory and pulled out a strangely shaped stone.

It radiated an overwhelming spiritual fluctuation.

Nian Stone.

The system’s reward for conquering Bella White a few days ago.

He was hesitant.

Should he use it himself, or give it to Marissa Jones?

If Marissa had it, she could accelerate her spiritual breakthrough and reach the high level in summoning sooner.

But then again—

"She already has a month in the Three-Step Pagoda along with extra resources," Luke reasoned.

"And my own spiritual power is my weakest point right now."

If he ever faced a powerful psychic magician, he’d be at a disadvantage.

Not to mention, increasing his spiritual power would also boost his curse and space abilities.

"Guess I’ll keep it."

With that decision made, Luke remained inside the villa for the next few days—

Diligently absorbing the Nian Stone.

In Professor Xavier’s office, Luke sat comfortably—

Enjoying the shoulder massage and leg-beating service from a few beauties.

His departure to Arcadia Academy was still a secret.

But judging by the melancholy atmosphere, it wouldn’t stay that way for long.

Tina Baine’s eyes were already brimming with tears.

"Luke, this is my office," Professor Xavier sighed, rubbing his temples.

"If people see this, what kind of example does it set?"

Luke smirked.

Professor Xavier knew about his charm with women.

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End of the Chapter!!!

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