The owner of the fruit stall is very burly, and there is a hideous scar on his face, which gives people a very dangerous feeling.

In fact, it is.

Charles keenly noticed that the sights of the surrounding stall owners were full of vigilance, and even a faint hostility.

And this happens to be the reason why Charles asks the other party and not others.

In his eyes, no matter how strong these ordinary people are, they are no threat to him, just like humans don't care if the ants grow stronger or not.

Naturally, you have to find a slightly stronger one, after all, the strong can always know more.

"Oh, thank you very much, it would be nice if you could take me to meet the person behind you." Charles grabbed a piece of fruit and took a bite, still with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll take care of the stall first." The stall owner's eyes showed a look of confusion, like waking up from a big dream.

But in an instant, he lost his focus, quickly gathered the stall into the hut behind him, locked the door at random, and led him away from the street under the somewhat stunned gaze of a group of people.

Hypnosis, also known as psychic induction, allows Charles to easily hypnotize these ordinary people, even strong warriors cannot resist.

This is the ability given to him after the ultimate evolution of Firefly, which has increased his level of use of spiritual power countless times, and deduced and controlled a mental ability that is very similar to Firefly.

Under this kind of hypnosis, the other party will not hide it from him at all, and even tell him where the private money is hidden!

What's even more terrifying is that after the other party recovers his senses, he doesn't remember what he said at all, which is equivalent to having its own forgetting mechanism, so that it can't remember the existence of Charr!

Half an hour later, led by the scarred man, the two walked all the way through the streets and alleys, gradually entering the increasingly chaotic slums.

Creak!

There was a foul smell coming from the garbage heap on the side of the road, a few big black rats rummaging in it for food, surrounded by all kinds of household garbage, and even some feces and the like, the fishy smell came to the face, and some big-headed flies buzzed around.

There is darkness where there is light, and the ghetto is the darkest side of St. Ni.

There are a lot of poor people living here, and those who work as coolies on the docks basically live here, and the environment can be imagined.

Living conditions determine the level of enjoyment, and if you can't even eat enough, who will take care of your surroundings?

As the dark side of the city, even the city guards rarely come to patrol, and it is a semi-free-range place, as long as there is no big mess.

The entire ghetto is actually ruled by several underground gangs, which are inextricably linked to the nobles of the city, and some are even simply established by the other party's subordinates, the purpose of which is naturally to deal with many shady things.

Such as robbing people's daughters, handling stolen goods, and even contacting hostile forces!

As long as they have money, these people dare to do anything, they are absolute crazy people, and they may fall to the ground one day.

The Gate of the Source has not yet been opened, and the whole world is still in its original order, and ordinary people don't even know about the existence of the Soul Master.

In their eyes, the warrior is still the most powerful human being.

It's a pity that the Soul Master completely surpasses ordinary humans, and the powerhouses among them are comparable to mythical and legend-level existences, far beyond their imagination!

The person who led his way was ostensibly a fruit stall owner, but in fact he was equivalent to an outpost of a gang, and even if he was the one who stayed there to check the information, he would also help collect protection money and the like.

It's natural that a small person won't know so much, but Charles has a strong ability to think and reason, and can infer more information from his words.

Although his mental power has not fully recovered, it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and things like hypnotic reasoning are easy for him.

What followed was a completely silent invasion.

Half an hour later, one of the biggest gangs in St. Ni City, the Iron Will, changed hands!

The strong men guarding the door saw a thin and weak man walk in, smiled at them and entered the heavily guarded courtyard.

There was no resistance, everything was a silent invasion, as if it had been rehearsed a long time ago, and all the gang members showed awe when they saw him.

The gang boss, the martial artist with the strength of the school level is no exception, completely surrendering to the other party's feet, and giving up the power that he has worked hard for many years!

In the gang council hall, Charles sat on the throne of the original gang leader, looked at the sturdy man with his head bowed in front of him and said lightly: "At any cost, collect the three things I said earlier." In three days, if you can't complete it, you will have no value in existence. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tim, the leader of the gang, nodded again and again, close to two meters tall, but bowed into a prawn, and sweat continued to come out of his forehead.

No way, the person in front of him was so terrifying, so terrifying that he thought the other party was a giant dragon in human skin!

He also tried to resist before, but unfortunately no matter how he attacked, he couldn't do the slightest damage, and even if the other party stood there motionless and let him swing his knife, he couldn't do anything.

Tim realizes that the other party is definitely the kind of person in the legend, that is, the kind of strong person with all kinds of mysterious abilities.

As the leader of a gang, he is naturally not as ignorant as ordinary people, but it is precisely because he knows that this world is not as simple as it seems, and he is even more afraid.

However, in addition to his fear, he also has a strong expectation - can he use this to make himself one of these people?

"Don't worry, if you complete the task, I will improve your strength." On the chair draped in black bearskin, the man threw out a small test tube.

"Eat it first, and you'll noticeably feel your strength a little bigger, and you'll get more when you're done."

Under the gaze of the other party, he pulled out the cork of the bottle and drank the pale red liquid inside, instantly feeling a warm current flowing through his body, flowing down the blood flow to his limbs.

The martial artist pays the most attention to body control, so he clearly senses that he is getting stronger, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in surprise: "Yes, I will do my best!" ”

The man in front of him was like a devil who tempted him with this mysterious drug, but he did not hesitate to eat the bait and tried in vain to possess the power of the devil.

This is the human nature of greed!

Charles watched silently, without saying a word, clearly feeling the other party's mental fluctuations, the fear at the beginning, the shock later, and the endless greed at the end.

He didn't care if the other party betrayed or not, because this person, or the entire gang, was just a tool of his temporary choice.

When those things are recovered, the tool will lose its value, and the time will come to ......