How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

Belén prefers blueberries to strawberries.

"You even know this... Well, I won't be polite then."

Beren cut a small piece of cake with a fork and looked out the window again.

boom! !

The hood of a black sedan in the parking lot exploded, and thick smoke billowed out.

Beren stopped the cake that was about to reach her mouth when she saw someone who looked familiar.

Man in suit.

He rolled out of the cab in a hurry, his suit stained with brown coffee, and his distorted expression showed his anger and helplessness.

"It's terrible. The car belongs to the company. It will cost a lot of money to compensate for it."

As Shilok said this, he ate the cake with big mouthfuls.

Belén also put the cake into his mouth, feeling it was more delicious than before, and asked leisurely: "Did you make this?"

Shilok smirked: "Maybe the car exploded because it was disgusted with its owner."

"I was talking about cake."

"Sorry, I let that slip by accident."

Beren looked at Shilok's comfortable expression and knew that he did it on purpose.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you? The police in Grana City are not that easy to fool."

"Don't worry, I checked the surroundings and made sure it was safe before I took action."

Shilok took something wrapped in tissue from his pocket.

When unfolded, it reveals a small cover.

Belén looked at the black car again and saw a 3-liter bottle of water without a cap not far away.

It is not difficult to guess what Hillock did, which was to add "appropriate" amount of water to the hood to cause it to explode.

"I have your secrets, and now you have mine. We are accomplices."

This lid is Shilok's token of allegiance.

There is no relationship stronger than a shared secret.

“Ha, ha ha ha…”

Beren laughed softly, a hearty laugh that came from within.

When she had laughed enough, she said:

"You look so cute, but what you do is so exaggerated."

"Isn't contrast cuteness better?"

"Hehehe... How interesting. But this lid doesn't prove anything. It's just a suspect at best. Well, I'll just take what you said as the truth."

After finishing the cake, Beren asked cheerfully, "So what do you want from me? You're not here to show off your newly dyed hair, are you?"

"Speaking of which, you didn't seem surprised at all about this hair when you saw me just now."

"No, no, it's very common for students to dye their hair according to their mood."

In fact, I had just secretly gone to the hospital before and knew it a long time ago.

"Well... okay. I want to ask you to help me modify the data."

Shilok took off the ring and gave it to Beren.

"I would like you to help me delete the information about a skill."

"I'm a teacher in the health room, not an IT engineer."

"Yes, but you can help me modify your talent. After all, you even modified and concealed your own talent."

Beren had almost gotten used to Shilok's omniscience.

"Is there nothing you don't know?"

It feels like this guy even knows what color his own underwear is.

It’s not like Beren hasn’t checked on Shilok.

In a nutshell, they are genuine ordinary people, ordinary people whose ancestors for three generations have not achieved any special achievements.

Even his talent is a funny one called "Heating", so why does he know so much?

"I just happened to know."

Looking at Xiluo's harmless smile, Beren couldn't help but ask: "What color are my underwear?"

"White lace."

"abnormal."

"You asked me."

"You don't have to answer honestly even if I ask you."

Belén played with the watch and spun the hula hoop on his hand, saying casually:

"3000R. Add the 300 I owe you last time, that makes 4000R."

Belem's Talent - "Electronic Transmission"

Everything uploaded to the Internet can be known. Even though Belen is not a programmer at all, she can retrieve information at will. If operated properly, she can also perform some minor operations on the human body.

She doesn't use this talent deliberately.

This talent itself is of no use in the dungeon, but in the information society, this talent is of extraordinary significance.

Some things you'll be happier if you don't know them.

Belen knew the value of talent.

After this talent was detected in high school, he modified the information he uploaded and let the organization determine that he was "not talented."

So when Shilok came to her yesterday, he was quite shocked.

She had clearly erased all information about her previous name, except for her parents, so she didn't know how Shilok knew her real name and thought it was discovered by the Tuner.

It was also with this talent that when I saw the earthquake news, I discovered news reports related to the "boy with long black hair" and searched for it to find Shilok.

"How about it, can you take it out?"

Belen smiled happily.

"no problem."

Shilok happily transferred money to Beren from LINE.

"You...I was just...talking casually, but you really turned around."

"Of course, because I trust you."

Beren couldn't look directly at Shilok's clear smile, and his purity increased after his hair turned white, which made Beren feel even more guilty.

This guy obviously didn't do anything good, why do I feel sorry for him?

I always feel like I will lose to this guy again in the future...I don't think so...

"Tsk... I get it. I'll help you. I'll charge you half of the 4000R."

"Thank you."

Compared to money, Beren cared more about the first message sent by Shilok: the transfer record.

It's quite a downer.

Beren focused her attention, and the concentrated magic power made her eyes appear light gold.

A golden electric current ball condensed at his fingertips, and after it touched the surface of the ring, Beren could see the structure, joints, microscopic particles and other tiny things clearly.

〈Pure Black Killing Ray〉...What a stupid name, it seems like it was chosen by a child. Is there such an unpopular skill?

Beren didn't ask, because she had no interest in knowing the explorer's world anyway.

"About those stupid things you said yesterday..."

Shilok said nothing, waiting for Beren's next words.

"I'll consider it, dating... or something like that..."

It’s so hot. It’s spring, but this store still uses the air conditioning and heating?

Beren complained inwardly, but methodically modified the ring table in his hands.

After a long while, Shilok didn't speak.

Really, it’s embarrassing enough for me to say this, why doesn’t this man react at all?

After Belen finished modifying the ring table, he looked up and saw——

Shilok looked at himself in a daze, with blood pouring from his nose.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you suffering from internal injuries?"

Belen quickly took out a tissue from her bag to help him wipe it.

Shilok wiped his nosebleed and responded:

"I'm just too happy. Your private clothes combined with this answer are too lethal."

"Huh? Humph, it's too late to praise now."

Beren was helpless, showing an expression of "I really can't do anything to you", and smiled softly again, cursing:

"Stupid."

27. Seal the white hair! Seal skills!

Monday, October 4.

Shilok took out a bottle of hair dye from the sink, looked at the instructions, and used a comb to apply the brown dye to his white hair.

"The color of the eyes... is not very dark. If you don't look closely, no one will notice it."

"Huh... Good morning, brother. You got up at 5 o'clock. That's so early."

Hill let her dull blonde hair down, and wore a loose white T-shirt as pajamas, revealing her small and round shoulders, and her hot pants outlined the healthy thighs of a young girl.

In comparison, the black long-sleeved pajamas that Hillock wore looked very old-fashioned and serious.

"Should I say goodnight to you, Hill?"

"Well... I just defeated Nergigante with my teammates... I'm so sleepy..."

“…”

"Eh? Brother, what are you doing? Your head is swollen like a mushroom man."

After Hill wiped his face with a towel soaked in warm water, he noticed that Hillock's hair was covered with a transparent hair cap.

"Dye your hair. This white hair is too conspicuous."

Not only was there frequent pointing and talking when he walked down the street, but yesterday on the way to the dungeon there were also men coming up to him and chatting him up. Shilok really couldn't stand it.

I have no interest in experiencing the troubles of a beautiful girl.

I don't want Brid to look at me as if I were a rare and exotic animal when I train with her later, so I might as well dye it.

"No! That's a shame! This hair is obviously very handsome, and white hair is very rare! Brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Even if you shake your head to protest, I will still dye my hair black. I don't want to shock everyone with this hair."

Hill shook Shilok, but Shilok remained unmoved.

"Gu... As long as he ties his hair into twin ponytails like Hill, brother will definitely be suitable for cosplaying Kasugano Yui. I really want to see..."

"You play quite a variety of games..."

Ignoring his sister who returned to her room in disappointment, Shilok finished dyeing his hair, changed into sportswear, and went out to meet Brid.

It's been a day since I trained with Brid.