Transcendent Dawn

"[Shadow Warrior]'s inauguration requires high agility and physical fitness..."

Because the rank has been promoted, Sulu has no worries at this time, hoping to take office quickly.

And the third-level [Shadow Warrior] needs the attributes of agility 4.0 and constitution 3.0.

At this time, Sulu's agility was still 1.0 short, and his physique was 0.2 short.

"To this level, the cat's elegance potion can't achieve it. We must find other methods... It's Maga martial arts, which can improve attributes, so you can give it a try."

At this time, with the experience value close by, Sulu can be regarded as a rich man, and he can be a little willful.

[Consume 160 points of experience... The Maga fighting skill level has been raised to LV6! Physique +0.6, strength +0.6, agility +0.2! 】

[Consume 320 points of experience... The Maga fighting skill level has been raised to LV7! Physique +0.7, strength +0.7, agility +0.3! 】

[Consume 640 points of experience...Improve Maga fighting skills...Ding! It is detected that Maga fighting skills have been upgraded to LV8, and a pre-requisite occupation is required: Fighter! Insufficient conditions, unable to improve! 】

After a series of prompts, the ascension was immediately aborted.

It's not surprising that Sulu saw it.

"Sure enough... Non-professional occupations have bottlenecks at middle and high levels... Unfortunately, I still want to see what additional increase will be given to ordinary skills at LV8."

"The current result is equivalent to consuming nearly 500 experience, in exchange for 0.6 attributes, and a little fighting skill, so it's barely a loss or profit..."

Sulu closed his eyes, and felt that he had a new understanding of the four styles of the "tiger, crane, python, and tortoise" that he had summed up, which could be incorporated into his own tactics.

"It's a pity... I have a hunch that at LV8, there may be a qualitative change in skills, but... fighting skills are impossible, unless I go to the part-time [Fighter] road..."

Sulu glanced at the attribute bar again, and found that after some consumption, there was still a value of 3420 experience left.

"How many professionals did I kill in the old devil's house? No! It should be Greed, and several other third-tier professionals, who are the big ones!"

"However, although you have a lot of experience, you can't squander it at will."

After all, there are still very few opportunities to kill people like the old devil's house before.

And, doing it once is enough to attract the attention and attention of the Federation.

Do it a few more times, maybe the legendary level professionals will be alarmed, if there is still that kind of divination ability, Sulu might be in a tragedy.

"To fight against the abilities of prophecy and divination, the improvement of one's own rank is the most fundamental solution... I am now at the third rank, and I am afraid that only legendary-level fortune-tellers can find my clues... The Federation may not have this kind of ability. A fortuneteller, and he may not be willing to pay the price for this matter and let the other party make a move."

Divination and prophecy, involving the most mysterious and unpredictable field of 'fate', of course have a price.

Moreover, complete revelations are rarely obtained, and most of them are fragmented clues.

"rummage!"

At this moment, several police officers outside were walking in the aisle, checking each passenger's ticket and face in turn.

It can be seen that although Charles City has suppressed the spread of the Devil's Ancient House incident, or... this is a mysterious incident that has nothing to do with ordinary people.

But some searches and security levels have been raised again.

Sulu didn't care about this. His ability, among ordinary people, was already incomprehensible.

The second-generation crow's mask, combined with [Thaumaturgy]'s ability to tamper with memory, allowed him to blend into a city, just like a drop of water into the ocean, making it extremely difficult to find him.

'Talking memory... This ability can be used well to establish a large force...Of course, don't even think about getting involved in the high-level federal government. Even if you are a city councilor at the level of Charles, you must be surrounded by extraordinary masters to protect you. Not to mention governors, federal MPs, etc...'

There are many mysterious forces in this world,

Su Lu didn't think [Thaumaturgy] was invincible.

Maybe there is some special and mysterious occupation that just restrains memory tampering and other abilities?

"Mr. Metter?"

A police officer came over, took Sulu's ticket stub, looked at his identity document again, returned the thing without saying anything: "Have a nice trip."

"thanks!"

Sulu smiled and put away the documents.

In fact, the identity certificate he gave just now is just a blank piece of paper.

But ordinary people think they see the information they want to see.

In a sense, this is also a kind of horror that belongs to ghosts!

[Thaumaturgy] Psychic thaumaturgy!

'It seems... the mystery of this skill still needs to be discovered by myself. '

Sulu closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

This time he is going to transfer to a state city, and then head to Niah City.

Afterwards, he might look for Rhodes and Sean's trace, anyway, he doesn't plan to return to Green Tree Castle.

"My current plan is to take risks along the way, solve supernatural events, collect materials and experience... Of course, the most important thing is to inquire about the career information of [Master of Dreams]... I am afraid that this will fall on the lunatics of the Ancient Snake Society. "

Sulu is very wary of organizations that worship demons.

During the trip, time passed quickly.

All the way was peaceful, and nothing extraordinary happened.

After all, in terms of the population base on the mysterious side, this is normal.

In the previous Charles City, it was a special case that many professionals gathered because the black market in the entire Congney State was opened there.

...

On the train to Niah.

Seats are sparse and obviously not many people go.

After all, according to the federal propaganda, a large-scale pollution leak and explosion occurred there, causing a large number of casualties. At the same time, chemical gas leaked, causing a large-scale collective hallucination.

All in all, it is very dangerous, and it has been blocked by traffic control before.

Although it has returned to normal now, more people are flowing out and fewer people are coming in.

With the final sound of the whistle, the steam train entered the Nia Railway Station.

The surrounding buildings appear to have been renovated with bright paint and look new.

Sulu carried a suitcase, pressed his hat, and walked off the platform.

At this time, he suddenly changed his appearance again. He was a blue-haired archipelago with some mixed-race characteristics.

In the Commonwealth, mixed races are rare and can be seen everywhere, without any conspicuousness at all.

"this city……"

After walking out of the train station, looking at the large ruins not far away that have yet to be cleaned up, Sulu couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I'm back!"

Although the sun was shining brightly, most of the people around were dressed in gray and black. It seemed that the sky was gray because of this, full of a sad atmosphere.

This is the trauma left by the previous catastrophe!