The system allows me to capture gods? Backhand capture system

"Baby, didn't you say there's a reward for love?"

[Tsk, look for yourself! ]

A table of rewards for love appeared on the system panel in front of He Jun.

[Rewards are being calculated based on the difficulty of the target. ]

[Ding! Detected difficulty of the target: extremely difficult! ]

[When love value is 1, you can get 1% of divinity. ]

[Note: Divinity is equal to talent here, please work hard to improve. ]

[When love value is 10, you can get 10% of divinity and give an electronic god spectrum that records the information of all gods in the world. ]

[The electronic god spectrum can be directly instilled into the host's brain. ]

[Anyway, I believe you're too lazy to remember, why don't you thank the system quickly? ]

[When love value is 20, you can get the corresponding divinity and get special props. ]

[Subsequent rewards will be opened one after another after unlocking the next love value reward, please continue to attack. ]

[Love value rewards have been issued, please check them. ]

Sure enough, if I wasn't thick-skinned, I could play with even the crappiest system.

Clicking on his personal panel, He Jun noticed a lot of strange information.

[Host: He Jun]

[Age: 18]

[Punch power: 50 kg (below average, what a loser~)]

[Divinity: 1 (+11)]

[Emotional value: 0]

Can people ridicule my punching power?

Although it's below average

Fuck!

It's really embarrassing.

Never mind, let's take a look at the system's rewards first.

Clicking on the Godbook, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding! Do you want to use the system to empower? ]

"Of course, you expect me to chew it raw?"

He Jun looked at the Godbook that was more than ten centimeters thick, and he could use it as a door panel to hit people.

[Oh, I see, I'm really a useless loser who doesn't like to study. (ˉ▽￣～) ~~]

[Enabling fee, 100 emotion points. 】

"No, how do you charge?"

Before He Jun could speak to stop him, the system's initiation began.

Countless memories about the gods flooded into his mind.

Looking at the [-100] in his emotion column, He Jun wanted to cry but had no tears.

He started with a debt of 100 emotion points, which was too bad.

But after all, he was a treasure, so I didn't want to deduct too much from him.

100 emotion points are not a lot, and even ten consecutive draws would cost emotion points.

Pulling his mind out of his own world, He Jun looked around.

The 30-square-meter rental house only had a bed, a pair of worn-out tables and chairs, and some living facilities.

Not bad, better than his previous one.

At least it was habitable.

Looking at the warm rooms around him that were shabby but extremely clean and tidy, He Jun was motivated again.

In his previous life, he got the child support owed by the couple who never cared about him, and barely went to a third-rate university.

He was in a daze all day, eating and sleeping except for playing games.

Although this is very similar to ordinary college students, at least they have a home to return to.

Unlike me, my father doesn't love me and my mother doesn't care about me. If it weren't for the fact that his high school teacher couldn't stand his parents not raising him for so many years, it would still be unknown whether He Jun could go to college.

Living a new life, with the conditions, he naturally wants to develop in a good way.

I can't just be a slacker, right?

Thinking of this, there was a knock on He Jun's door.

"Xiaojun, come out to eat."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman.