One thing Jason is sure of: the mysterious power is subtly transforming the body!

When the accumulation reaches a certain level, a qualitative change will inevitably occur.

And this process of accumulation should be quite long, but it is not impossible to speed up, just like the combination of his [Protecting Evil] and [Fog Hidden] combination of Diagram and Complex, the situation of complementing each other and becoming rich in mysterious power should be one of the ways to speed up this change.

And what Jason had in mind was:

So since there is complementarity, will there be......

Mutual restraint?

The answer is yes.

There is restraint between the class systems on the mysterious side.

How can there be no restraint in the secret art in the career system?

"Luckily!"

"[Protect against evil] and [Fog Concealment] are not restrained!"

Jason let out a sigh of relief.

Jason couldn't imagine what would happen when the power of mutual restraint was imprinted on his heart.

It may be that they cancel each other out and slow down the process of that change.

But more likely......

The heart is hurt!

There is no doubt that if the heart is damaged, it is fatal!

What is the difference between the collision of mysterious forces and a dagger stuck directly into the heart?

Although he has the ability to heal fatal injuries, how can he withstand continuous fatal injuries?

It seems like......

It's not impossible.

Jason thought earnestly.

As long as you are satiety, what is the value of continuous fatal damage?

Other words......

As long as I eat enough, I'll be 'immune' to such damage!

Even, it is possible to 'adapt' to such an injury!

Thinking of this, Jason was in good spirits, but he was not blindly optimistic.

"But what a terrible number it would be to be fed!"

"I'm afraid I'll have to find a steady stream of monsters that can 'regenerate' in front of me to be able to meet such a request!"

"And ......"

"In every professional system, there should be a complete record of how to speed up this change."

"It is precisely because of this that these power systems will become professional systems, and they will be called 'inheritance'!"

Jason's heart rose with such an understanding.

His perception of the entire 'mysterious side' has gone one step further.

At the same time, the thirst for knowledge on the 'mystical side' has become more and more intense.

There was never a moment, like this time, when Jason missed 'the teacher he had supposedly met.'

His teacher naturally has a complete system of 'Night Watch'.

Pity......

His teacher was led away by the black hand behind the scenes.

Even if he had left him the 'Night's Watch Certificate', his teacher would never have imagined that he would progress so quickly.

The simplest, most straightforward way won't work.

Jason's personality determines that he is not a waiter.

His eyes were once again set on the open communication session of this 'secret gathering'.

However, Jason didn't immediately head to the underground hall.

He began to tidy up the room.

Rope tied up all the loot that belonged to him, and in the process, Jason had to rearrange and repack the loot because of the extra bones of the Kansa Dixing.

And in the process of packing, Jason's thinking couldn't help but diverge again.

There is a limit to loot packing.

So......

Is there a limit to the heart?

To be precise, how many combinations of pics and complexes can an ordinary person's heart hold?

With such doubts in mind, Jason pushed open the door and walked towards the underground hall.

Compared to before, there were several more servants and guards along the way.

The guards scattered and stood.

The servants are the traces of the battle before cleaning.

Eric is in charge of those.

After seeing Jason, the servant of the old knight immediately saluted.

"I'm sorry, Lord Jason."

"Because of my dereliction of duty, you have been attacked again."

Eric said and bowed.

It was clear that the old sir's servant had completely escaped the influence of the layout who used 'illusions'.

Not only do you remember what happened, but you don't turn a blind eye to the corpse of the 'illusionist' in Jason's room.

Jason stepped to the side, dodging the salute.

"He's here because of me."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Jason knew what those guys were here for, so he wasn't going to get angry with others

Not to mention, the other party has already given enough compensation.

The dragon in Kansa is really delicious enough.

Nodding to Eric, Jason walked into the underground hall.

Go through that door.

The noisy and noisy sounds had long since disappeared by this time.

Everyone sat around the old sir's tent.

However, the old sir was not in front of the tent, but allowed the men to communicate at will, as the name of the session is: open communication.

"I need complete information on the first order of the 'warrior', including the ritual."

"I can give 150 grams."

"Or an item of equivalent."

A man in a cloak and a face covered said loudly.

The people around him were not moved at all.

"200 Jing!"

The other side raised the price.

This time, someone spoke up.

"At least 220 grams."

A man standing in the crowd, also dressed in the same attire, said.

The person who sought the information of the first order of the 'warrior', after hesitating for a moment, finally chose to agree.

The two then entered the tent to trade.

Obviously, with the old knight's notarization, both parties are quite reassured.

Then another man walked out.

"I want a longsword branded with a spell-like designation, it has to be sharp enough!"

Just like the man before him, he made a request.

Jason slowed his pace, getting as light as he could.

He did not wish to disturb the open exchange.

However, about 5 meters away from the crowd, it was still discovered by a few people with very keen perception.

As soon as the men turned around, they saw Jason carrying the trophies.

Then, they all changed color.

With their own keen perception, they all noticed the faint smell of blood on Jason's body, which could not be dispersed even after washing, plus those trophies, they were not fools, and immediately made some guesses.

And the actions of these people naturally attracted the attention of the people around them, and they also turned back one after another.

Then, one by one, the body became stiff.

Or nervousness.

Or fear.

Or on guard.

Undoubtedly, these people who are on the mysterious side have also discovered something.

They all stared at Jason, but Jason, who was being watched by everyone, seemed to be unconscious, his gaze scanned the crowd, and the crowd immediately lowered their heads or looked left and right, unwilling to make contact with such gaze.

And Jason has found his purpose.

The clown's mask is conspicuous.

Jason saw it at a glance.

Then, he walked towards Tanir.

Suddenly, the crowd in front of Jason dispersed in unison.

Tanier, who had been paying attention to the tent, only realized that something was wrong, but when the young teacher from Deer Academy turned around and saw that it was Jason approaching, he immediately forgot about it.

You know, this is his friend, although he is a little indifferent, a little rougher, and a little more vicious, but where could there be anything wrong?

So, only the elated Tanir began to wave his arms and shouted—

"I'm here!"