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Chapter 555 Amazing Charm

Looking at the series of records on the panel, Erin's eyes twitched, and he finally figured out why his fate points had become negative.

Good guy.

The reason why the emotional clone was able to successfully arrive in this world is not only due to its almost instinctive intuition and luck, but more importantly, the secret protection of the scales of fate!

After figuring out where his fate points had gone, Erin's initial anger subsided.

Follow the information displayed on the panel.

If the Fate Balance hadn't used Fate Points to help the clone avoid danger and guide it to this world, the clone would likely have perished in the spatial storm long ago.

If the clone were to perish at that time, then he would obviously not have the chance to be resurrected.

Compared to fate.

In Erin's eyes, his own life was undoubtedly more important.

So, these Fate Points are used up.

As for the fate points I owe, I can only repay them slowly.

but.

This time, we've really gone back to square one!

After letting out a soft sigh, Erin quickly exited the Balance Space.

After opening the door of the gravedigger's hut again.

Erin looked up at the crimson moon in the night sky, took a deep breath, and then, under the dim moonlight, disappeared into the shadows of Hossman Cemetery along the path.

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"The Wanderer's Bar"

Two burly men, nearly two meters tall, stood with their arms crossed outside the heavy black wooden gate, scanning the passing crowd with wary expressions, as if afraid that the out-of-control person might rush out from some corner.

The bulging black holsters on their waists exuded an invisible intimidation, providing a sense of security and deterrence to the drunkards who came to drown their sorrows.

But everyone who entered the bar showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever; on the contrary, they all looked relieved because of the presence of the two tavern guards.

When Erin emerged from the darkness and headed towards the "Wanderer's Bar," the two burly men guarding the bar's entrance scrutinized him carefully. Seeing that he didn't exhibit any of the out-of-control or distorted abnormalities, they looked away from him.

He saw that the two burly men did not stop him.

Erin's gaze followed the two burly men and landed on the heavy black wooden door behind them, where he could vaguely hear the sounds of toasts and cheers coming from behind the door.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Erin, like everyone else entering the bar, calmly walked between the two burly men and pushed open the heavy black wooden door.

Although it was already close to midnight, it was the busiest time of day for the bar.

As soon as Erin pushed open the door, he was met with a wave of noise—a cacophony of clinking glasses, shouting, yelling, and the sounds of passionate collisions…

Meanwhile, the various smells of alcohol and food permeating the bar made Erin's throat move slightly.

This newborn body urgently needs to replenish various forms of energy.

After a quick glance around, Erin wiggled his fingers a little and then squeezed his way toward the bar.

When Erin squeezed to the side of the bar, several rolls of coins appeared in his shirt pocket without him noticing.

After finding a seat slightly closer to the corner, Erin said to the bartender before he could speak, "A beer, and whatever you want to eat, I'm starving."

As he spoke, Erin handed a rolled-up American knife to the bartender.

After glancing at the value and thickness of the roll of paper and pen, the bartender's professional smile suddenly became more sincere.

"Please wait a moment, your food will be served shortly."

While smiling and saying something to Erin, the bartender skillfully poured a large glass of beer filled with golden liquid and handed it to Erin.

I don't know if it's because the beer tastes really good, or if this body is just too thirsty.

As the rich aroma of beer reached his nose, Erin's mouth began to water profusely.

Ailin picked up his glass, took a small sip, and found it refreshing and crisp. It was initially bitter with a hint of aroma, followed by a burst of malty flavor, and then a slightly sweet aftertaste.

Feeling that the beer tasted surprisingly good, Erin tilted his head back and gulped down the golden liquid.

After downing nearly two-thirds of the beer in his large glass in one go, Erin let out a burp before slowly putting down his glass and savoring it.

After relieving his hunger and thirst, Erin finally had time to carefully observe his surroundings.

The large wooden mug is filled with golden beer, and the aroma of beer is rich and enticing.

This bar, which looks unremarkable from the outside, is quite spacious inside, and its retro style, reminiscent of the last century, attracts a large number of people.

of course.

A lively bar is bound to have plenty of hot girls inside.

At this moment, scantily clad and alluring dancers were wildly shaking their bodies on the stage in the center of the bar, showcasing their dance moves to the fullest.

Around the stage, men, fueled by alcohol and hormones, were whistling incessantly at the scantily clad dancers.

Among them were guys who rolled up US dollars into balls and threw them at the girls' ample breasts.

Seeing that Erin seemed to be observing the girls on stage with interest, the bartender, perhaps considering the small roll of US dollars he had just received, leaned down and chuckled, "If any girls are willing to go with a customer, we offer rooms and hot water upstairs in our bar."

Upon hearing this, Erin turned to the bartender and smiled, asking, "Is it free?"

Upon hearing this, the wine glass paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips. "Of course... no, but if you can win over those girls, maybe those beautiful girls will be willing to pay for it for you. Hmm, for example, our little Tom."

As he spoke, the bartender gestured enviously toward a young man in the corner of the bar.

Following the bartender's gaze, Erin's eyes quickly found a young man surrounded by a group of beautiful women.

This guy was also a target that Erin had been focusing on ever since he entered the tavern.

Judging by appearance alone, the young man surrounded by a large group of attentive women could only be described as handsome, but he exuded a unique charm that made the women around him dazzled and infatuated.

In just a short while, Erin saw several women fighting over a spot near Little Tom.

"This is truly... an amazing charm!"

(End of this chapter)