Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

"Mr. Ron, where have you been all morning?"

"Miss Vicia, I was just strolling around the city, what's wrong?"

"Waaah~ It's all your fault. Mom found out what happened this morning and called me over for a good scolding."

Ron watched as the girl in front of him kept rubbing her eyes with her two little fists. There wasn't a single tear in her eyes, yet she kept rubbing them. Seeing that her bright, lively eyes were almost red, he couldn't bear to watch any longer and said helplessly:

"Miss Vicia, please tell me what's wrong. If I can help you, I definitely will."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately lowered her hands from her eyes and looked at Ron with surprise, asking him a question.

"real."

"Alright, I want to learn extraordinary knowledge, today, preferably right now."

Ron glanced at the excited girl in front of him, then, as if remembering something, slowly asked, "Miss Vicia, are you sure you want to learn supernatural knowledge with me?"

"Before that, I must remind you that once you embark on this path, there will be no turning back, and you will be constantly exposed to pollution."

"Now, are you sure you still want to study to become a superhuman?"

Visia, who had been looking excited, showed a slight decrease in her surprise after hearing Ron's words.

His expression became more serious, and he looked directly into the eyes of the person opposite him, his voice neither hurried nor slow, yet very firm:

"Mr. Ron, I'm sure."

After carefully observing the changes in the girl's expression, Ron finally nodded.

We met by chance, and the other party helped me. Now that I've said all I need to say, whether they listen or not is their business. All they need to do is repay what they owe.

"Okay, then I will set aside two hours every night to explain occult knowledge to you during this period."

"Also, I'll give you a list of mysterious materials later. Go and collect everything on it, and then I'll help you become a superhuman."

Ron had no intention of teaching the other party wizarding techniques.

On the one hand, considering that this is not a wizarding world, it is hard to say whether the native humans of this world can successfully cultivate in this way.

On the other hand, it was also out of caution. It wasn't that he didn't trust the girl; he was just used to distrusting everyone, nothing more. Besides, even if Visia didn't reveal her identity, what if the people of this world somehow discovered the anomalies in the girl and eventually traced them back to him? Wouldn't both of them be doomed?

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided that it would be better for him to teach the world's native cultivation methods himself.

The path to godhood through sequence seems pretty good, at least for now, just look at the Moon Goddess.

This path is not necessarily worse than some cultivation paths in the wizarding world, and in some aspects it is even better.

For example, the speed of promotion.

For example, the lifespan of God.

These are all very good advantages from any perspective.

As for where he obtained the cultivation methods related to this world, he naturally searched for them in the memories of those two perverts, and also learned some from the goddess.

That's right, I can tell from the goddess.

The gods of this world seem to have completely transformed into some kind of knowledge-based existence; others can gain a great deal of knowledge from them simply by looking at them.

Of course, the prerequisite for acquiring this knowledge is that you can survive after facing the majesty of God.

Take Ron for example. After seeing the goddess's "body," a large amount of disordered and chaotic knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

He organized some of these elements, which formed his extraordinary understanding of the world and several extraordinary pathways in his mind:

[Warrior Pathway] Sequence Nine to Sequence Three, [Knowledge Pathway] Sequence Nine to Sequence Four, [Witch Pathway] Sequence Seven to Sequence One...

There were a total of sixteen pathways. Some pathways included both low and high sequences, while others only included high sequences. In any case, he had a whole bunch of strange and mysterious material names and occult rituals stored in his mind.

He felt that his current knowledge was more than enough to teach Visia, a little girl.

As for the remaining knowledge and information, Ron sealed it deep in his memory using a special method.

The weather seems exceptionally nice today, with the crimson glow of the setting sun illuminating Grasso, a city that is often shrouded in gloom.

As people on the street watched this scene, the weariness of their hard work vanished under the sunlight, and the rare brightness filled everyone with an indescribable joy.

It seems as if life tomorrow will be better than today.

"Mr. Ron, I've retrieved everything you requested. May we begin now?"

The girl pushed open the door to her room, panting, and looked at the boy sitting at her usual desk.

Despite being exhausted from running all day, I couldn't resist the burning impulse in my heart: Was I finally about to come into contact with the most mysterious side of this world?

Whenever she thought of this, Visia felt her fatigue disappear, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

"Mr. Ron, the clothes you lent me are really useful. I ran right past my mother today and she didn't even notice me."

Once she had calmed down enough, the girl suddenly remembered the black robe she had been wearing.

Reluctantly, she took it off her body and handed it to the boy sitting in front of her reading a book, muttering to herself, "How wonderful it would be if I had such a cool outfit."

Ron glanced at Visia, who was clutching her black robe tightly in her hands, and immediately understood what she meant:

"If you like it, I'll give it to you as a way of repaying you for your help."

"Really? But Mom said not to accept gifts from strangers."

Despite saying that, the girl's hands still honestly hugged the clothes she was holding, her face beaming with joy, like a child who had just received a new toy, unable to put down what she was holding.

"Alright, Miss Vicia, let's hurry up. After all, you have a banquet to attend tonight. Let me see the things."

"Oh, right, Mr. Ron, here, this is what I bought after taking Sissi all over the city today. See if it's correct."

Ron took the large bag of things from the other person's hands.

Upon opening it, one finds: the heart of a ten-eyed civet, and two grams of Willard's Red Blood Grass...

"The item is correct, there's no mistake. I'll ask one last time, are you sure you want to go down this path, Miss Vicia?"

"Let's get started, Mr. Ron, I can't wait."