Chapter 63 Systems and Limits

One thing, Jason is certain: the mysterious power is subtly transforming the body!

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

And this accumulation process should be quite long, but it is not impossible to speed up, just like the combination of his [Protection from Evil] picture-multiple language combination and [Mist Hidden]'s picture-multiple language combination, the kind of complementary and mysterious The situation where the power becomes strong should be one of the ways to speed up this change.

And what Jason thought was:

Since there is a complementarity, will there be...

Mutual restraint?

The answer is yes.

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

How could the secret techniques in the occupation system not be restrained?

"fortunately!"

"[Protection from Evil] and [Mist Hidden] are not restrained!"

Jason took a deep breath.

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

Probably canceling each other out, slowing down the process of that change.

But more likely...

Heart hurts!

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

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

Although he has satiety and can heal fatal injuries, how can he endure it in the face of continuous fatal injuries?

like……

It is not impossible.

Jason thought seriously.

As long as the hunger is sufficient, what does the continuous fatal damage count?

That is to say...

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

Even, it can 'adapt' to such damage!

Thinking of this, Jason was refreshed, but he was not blindly optimistic.

"However, the required satiety will be a terrifying number!"

"I'm afraid I have to find a constant stream of monsters that can 'regenerate' and put them in front of me to meet such a requirement!"

"and……"

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

"It is precisely because of this that these power systems become professional systems and are called 'inheritance'!"

Such a comprehension rose in Jason's heart.

His understanding of the entire 'mysterious side' went one step further.

At the same time, the thirst for knowledge on the "mysterious side" has become stronger and stronger.

Jason has never missed 'the so-called teacher he met' like this time.

His teacher naturally has the complete system inheritance of the 'Night Watchman'.

pity……

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

Even if he was left with the 'Certificate of the Night's Watch', his teacher would never have imagined that his progress would be so fast.

The simplest, direct way doesn't work.

Jason's character determines that he is not one to wait.

His eyes were once again focused on the public communication link of this 'secret gathering'.

However, Jason did not go to the underground hall right away.

He started to clean up the room.

He tied all the spoils belonging to him with ropes. In the process, Jason had to rearrange the spoils and repack them because of the extra bones of the dragon in Kanersa.

In the process of packing, Jason's thinking could not help but diverge again.

Loot packing has its limits.

So……

Does the heart have limits?

To be precise, how many combinations of pictures and words can be accommodated in the heart of an ordinary person?

With such doubts,

Jason pushed open the door and walked towards the underground hall.

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

The guards stand scattered.

Servants are the marks left by the battle before cleaning.

Eric is in charge of this.

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

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Jason."

"Because of my negligence, you were attacked again."

Eric said he was about to bow and salute.

Obviously, the servant of the old sergeant has completely got rid of the influence of the planner who used 'illusion'.

Not just remembering what happened, but also turning a blind eye to the corpse of the 'illusion' planner in Jason's room.

Jason stepped aside, dodging the salute.

"He came because of me."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Jason knows what those guys are for, so he doesn't take anger at others

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

The dragons in Kanrsa are really delicious enough.

After nodding to Eric, Jason walked into the underground hall.

Go through that door.

The cluttered and noisy voices had long since disappeared at this time.

Everyone was sitting around the old Sir's tent.

However, the old Sir was not in front of the tent, but let these people communicate at will, just like the name of this session: open communication.

"I need complete information on the first-order 'Warrior', including the ritual."

"I can give 150 gold grams."

"Or an equivalent item."

A man in a cloak, covering his face, said loudly.

The people around were not moved at all.

"200 gold grams!"

The other party raised the price.

This time someone spoke up.

"At least 220 gold grams."

A person standing in the crowd, dressed in the same way, said.

The person seeking the first-order information of the 'warrior' finally agreed after hesitating for a moment.

Then, the two entered the tent to trade.

Obviously, with the notarization of the old Sir, both parties are quite at ease.

Then, another person came out.

"I want a long sword with a spell-like branding, it has to be sharp enough!"

Just like the person before, he made a request.

Jason slowed down and approached here as lightly as possible.

He didn't want to interrupt this open communication session.

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

As soon as these people turned their heads, they saw Jason carrying the spoils.

Then, they all changed.

Thanks to their keen perception, they all noticed the faint smell of blood on Jason's body, which could not be dissipated even after washing. In addition to those spoils, they were not fools, so they immediately made some guess.

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

Then, one by one, the body became rigid.

Or nervous.

or fear.

or alert.

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

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

And Jason also found his purpose.

The clown's mask stands out.

Jason saw it at a glance.

Then, he walked towards Tanir.

Suddenly, the crowd in front of Jason dispersed.

Tanir, who had been focusing his attention in front of the tent, realized something was wrong at this time. However, when the young teacher of Deer Academy turned around and saw Jason approaching, he immediately forgot that something was wrong.

You know, this is his friend. Although he is a little indifferent, his behavior is a little rough, and he is a little bit fierce, what could be wrong?

So, only the elated Tanir started waving his arms and shouting—

"I'm here!"