"Hex, you just said that my magical talent made me dream of the werewolf Warwick?"

Jeno, who had just woken up, asked with a confused look.

"Sir, have you noticed that a part of your soul is missing?"

Hex's core had been silent since the last time he faced Victor, and this was the first time he had spoken since he woke up.

"No...... I couldn't feel the soul, but the body was missing a chunk. Jeno sighed as he looked at the connection on his left shoulder.

"That part of your soul has left you with the flesh."

"Huh? What do you mean - my soul was eaten by a werewolf along with my left arm, not only did it not dissipate, but it was also disconnected from my soul, so that I always saw the werewolf perspective in my dreams? ”

Once it was okay, he dreamed that he had become a werewolf for two days in a row, which made him start to feel that something was wrong.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple...... You try to sense the part of the soul that is out of the body. ”

"Didn't I say I couldn't sense the soul?"

"Don't worry, when I absorb the energy in this powder, and then give you a demon, you can sense it with magic."

"Replenish the Demon...... ...... with a ball," Jeno shuddered.

He got out of bed, poured the powder from the beaker onto a piece of filter paper, and rolled the Hex core on the paper, evenly coated with glowing dust, and heard Hex's head scream in Jeno's head, and the noisy people were upset.

"If you quarrel again, I'll put your wide oil in the pot and make it into a fried lion's head!"

"Early in the morning, breakfast should not be greasy."

“……”

After the Hex core absorbed the energy, Jeno soaked the thing in water and washed it back up, and the forbidden demon dust solution could be reused, so put it aside first.

The energy in these dusts, Hex, only absorbed a small fraction, and because the combination of the forbidden stone and mana was too strong, Hex couldn't plunder too much mana for his own use.

Therefore, the Hex core is still in a state of poor demons.

"Let me feel what I'm capable of, I can't wait."

With Jeno's urging, a wave of energy slowly poured out from Hex's core, filling his limbs and bones.

"Sir, absorb this energy and transform it into your own magic."

"How? They're already in my body, are there any tutorials for beginners? ”

"Magical talent is an instinct, imagine yourself in danger and then give your body to instinct to deal with it."

"Life is threatened...... Jeno closed his eyes thoughtfully.

In his fantasy, he was in the pit again, and his arms were tightly bound by chains, and he was pulled into the chainsaw.

He could even foresee his own death, the corpse was cut into several pieces, the blood was thrown into a mist of blood by a chainsaw, the muscles and flesh were cut by the saws, and the five bodies were not covered, and the intestines were exposed.

A fear arises spontaneously, beyond the fear of death.

When his emotions fluctuated strongly, the hex energy in his body suddenly converged into his mind, and in his fantasy, Jeno's arms became thicker, growing black and gray fur, and he instantly stretched out the iron chain, his nails grew wildly and pierced his fingers, and his eyes were slowly filled with red mist, and he couldn't help but let out a wolf howl, and then waved down with one claw, tearing the two chainsaws apart.

Geno felt that he had overcome his fears and was about to seek revenge on Urgart, when the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared in the cage he dreamed of last night.

He consciously raised his hand, and a pneumatic steel claw appeared in front of him, with a simple structure and a real look.

The chemical smell of the alchemical potion he smelled made him angry, and he couldn't help but want to shred everything in front of him—the iron fence.

He swung his steel claws and rushed over, making a sound of gold and iron, and his head broke with blood.

This collision gave him a headache, and his steel claws were numb, what kind of iron fence is this, so strong?

"Yo, howler wants to escape from prison again? Why don't puppies learn to be obedient, they want to suck blood and become addicted, right? Brothers, cure him of his addiction! ”

The voice was so real, he heard the Zuan dialect in the gutter accent, full of a thick smell of gray haze.

Before he could figure it out, a group of alchemist villains with stun rods were scorching at him, and the burning pain seemed to empathize.

It hurts, it's almost gone, this illusion ...... Why so true.

In the final moments of the illusion, he glanced at the badges worn by the alchemy villains, carved with the mark of Takeda Saito.

"Nope! Illusions can't be so real! Jeno denied his own perception in a very positive tone.

"This is the reality that really exists!"

"At that moment, I was Warwick! I could clearly feel what it heard and saw, and I could even feel its hunger and pain. ”

"My soul is temporarily dominant in its body, and I am ...... Manipulate it?!! ”

Jeno slowly opened his eyes, he was beginning to understand his magical talents, but he still needed some experimentation to perfect.

After cleaning up, Jeno went to the morning market and bought an octopus and put it in the fish tank.

Then he cut his finger with a knife and dropped two drops of blood into the fish tank.

Then he sat down on the bed and cast a spell.

I saw that the octopus, which was originally quiet in the fish tank, began to writhe wildly, the tentacles danced wildly, and the water splashed all over the table.

In this regard, Jeno did not fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"For today's breakfast, I'll eat octopus balls."

……

Sitting at the dining table, Jeno chewed on the octopus balls that the chef had just made, and commented on the dish:

"It's a little burnt, the skin is not golden and crispy enough, and it is not salty enough, you can find a way to make it a little saltier."

The five-star chef of Philos stood aside respectfully, and he didn't have the slightest sense of getting up when he was dragged down from the quilt by Jeno, but he promised: "Yes, yes, I understand." ”

Don't look at him being picked on the surface very miserably, his face is completely empty, but his heart is happy: "Aha! I learned a new dish with Master Jeno again, and if you go back and improve it, you can win the prize. ”

As soon as Da Keer got up and went to the restaurant for breakfast, she heard the reprimand from a distance, and she was curious, and after entering the table, she smelled an unusual fragrance.

"Jerno, why do you wake up so early? What do you eat? It smells so good......"

A few golden fried balls on the plate caught her attention, and her oily and slippery appearance made her swallow a little saliva.

Da Keer thought that this was a new dish developed by the chef, so she didn't think much about it, and the aristocratic etiquette was put aside first, and she picked up the fork and wanted to fork it to taste the taste.

As soon as he touched a ball, before he could insert it, Jeno suddenly snatched away the entire plate of fried balls and scolded Da Keer loudly: "You can't eat it, these things have been injected into my soul!" ”

"Soul infusion? Is this some kind of strange pre-meal prayer? For taking the oath of all? Da Keer put the fork in her mouth and licked it, asking thoughtfully.

"It's literal, if you want to eat it, let the chef make it for you, I want this plate, I'll go back and design a prosthetic leg after eating it early."

With that, Jeno swallowed the remaining balls and slipped back into the room first.

"Stingy Jeno, eat alone!" Da Keer muttered as she stared at Jeno's fleeing back, instructed the cook to make her another one, and licked her fork while waiting to try it.

……