"I said buddy, why does your hair change color?"

The voice next to him was full of surprise, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the stowaway named Ajie was staring at Charles's short hair that was gradually turning from black to blonde.

Under the sun, the roots, strands, and ends of the hair slowly spread, and the short hair plated with a layer of blonde looks very strange. In this way, the warm current that grows in Charles's body is as incredible.

"A special kind of magic." Charles replied helplessly.

Actually, he was relatively new to it.

When the sun is not shining, his hair returns to its normal carbon black color. And when there is a sun, it turns into this conspicuous gold.

This obviously made it difficult for him to explain it afterwards, but Charles couldn't do much about it.

He pulled off a hair and looked at it a few times, then looked back at the wall covered in special graffiti, and sighed.

As soon as this trip is over, the changes that have taken place are really extraordinary......

"Okay, the magic of hair dyeing is magical, but do you need to give me the final payment?"

Ajie on the side will start to collect debts, but in the end, he bared his teeth again and said, "No, it's the full payment, not the final payment, you didn't pay the deposit at all, damn, I feel like I'm a little lost." ”

"Of course."

Charles smiled at him, then snapped his fingers while he wasn't looking, and handed him a stone from Purgatory.

"Oh, this is the artifact I got from it, and a little hard work can kill people when fighting, and it can completely top your price, take it."

"This ...... It's a rock, right? Even if he is mentally retarded, it doesn't mean that he won't doubt it, and he took the stone and fiddled with it twice, and Ajie was very puzzled by it at the moment.

"So the artifact can't be found by ordinary people, this thing is very effective, I don't believe you can go back and try it."

With that, he raised his hand and patted the other man on the shoulder, and after nodding blankly, he straightened up his tattered robes and walked quickly to the outside of the alley.

Because of the time, he still wears the medieval robe that had been scratched and tattered by the Cerberus. Although it didn't affect my communication with that God, it still felt very awkward to wear it.

……

"I would like to ask you to take my sister's old thoughts and memories with her, so that she will have a new personality and we can start from scratch...... In fact, I was going to find a way to reconcile with her, but the odds were not very high, so I took her with some insurance. ”

"But don't worry, I won't let you be busy in vain, if there is anything you need my help with, you can bring it up. Well, I mean, if I can do it. ”

"The most real...... What does that mean? Do you want to see my real body? ”

"Not physical...... I'm a little confused about this. But let's talk about it together when I'm ready, in fact, I think you're talking a bit general......"

……

Chuck's words slowly came to mind, and Charles seemed to feel the possibility of his own success.

Seeing it, there was a chance to touch it, and it would take a while for Chuck to prepare for the separation of her sister's current personality from her true roots, and then let Charles take it.

"So now I just have to wait for ......"

Muttering, he walked away from the alley.

This time it completely disrupted his original plan.

His original plan was to wait until he had dealt with some of the things at hand and his strength was about the same, and then he would find a way to find all kinds of trouble for that person, and then test his strength step by step, and then wait for an opportunity.

It's just that the moment he sees Chuck, this idea is completely unworkable.

God is not the reality of this world, and neither is the equivalent darkness of this world.

Neither light nor darkness, what is?

It's a troubling question, so much so that Charles is now at a loss. But since the God promised to take him through each of them afterwards, it wasn't clueless.

"Let's hope he keeps his promise."

Sighing, he glanced around the street for a few moments and walked towards a hotel not far away.

The presence of God made him a little confused, and he felt that he needed to do something now, but the most important thing at the moment was to replace the rags on his body first.

After all, this affects the image too much.

However, within a few steps, a shrill sneer suddenly interrupted his steps.

"Hey, look what I found? A golden retriever bum? Sam, do you think he's the same color as the dog I had a while ago? ”

"Like...... Almost. ”

When the voice fell, a burst of laughter followed, and it seemed very flamboyant.

Turning his head, the voice owner was a bald young man wearing a studded black leather jacket, and the tattoo on his arm was particularly conspicuous.

The bald young man was hugging his chest at the moment, grinning defiantly at Charles not far away.

Beside him, two similarly dressed companions were laughing and echoing.

"It's so rare, it's turned into a mocking face?" Charles was a little speechless.

However, in the face of this kind of little minion, he didn't pay much attention to the mood at all, after looking at the other party, without waiting for this person to continue to speak, his eyes flashed slightly, and he saw the bald young man standing under a street lamp on the side of the road suddenly crooked his mouth, and then his eyes turned white and his whole body twitched, and finally involuntarily collapsed to the ground along the street lamp.

There was a thud, and the slamming of his head against the edge of the street lamp was very loud, and it startled the two companions beside him.

"Jamie, how are you—"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them immediately followed in the footsteps of the former, their heads tilted and their eyes slanted, and their limbs twitched when they fell to the ground, causing a burst of attention from passers-by around them.

……

Mayhem.

Special, a spell that can be instantaneously launched after practice.

The activation of this spell is actually very simple, using spiritual power to attack the opponent's spirit.

It's not as simple as how to attack without leaving any traces and remnants of power.

You know, whether it's a necromancer in the Overworld or a special profession in the Church, the use of spirit attacks is very skillful.

If the caster is left with his or her own spiritual power in the target's body after attacking, the caster is not far from being unlucky.

Thankfully, because of his aunt's memories, it didn't take Charles long to practice this spell. And it turns out that it works pretty well.

After one last glance at the three hippies, who seemed to be having a seizure of sheep's epilepsy, he was in no mood to pay much attention, tightened his tattered clothes, and hurried away from the place.

……

"There is a high tendency to violence in the personality.,Relatively indifferent to life.。 No magic bags were found, and it was preliminarily determined that his magic belonged to the ancient Celtic line. ”

Looking at the sudden change in the shop window, in a café on the side of the road, a white young man dressed as a white-collar worker wrote this line in his notebook.

After thinking about it, he then added.

"Caution is advised."