Chapter 279 Creating a New Identity
The moon was on the sky as night had came to the city of Black Crow. Damian always wondered how the dungeon worked. How it had the sun, the moon, the sky, and looked like Earth yet it was not. It did not make sense for him. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
He had a great time with the girls in the night house, but he had other things to do, like resting and trying to gather more information. He wanted to become stronger as well, so practicing some skills was necessary.
'I want to first earn more Erotic Coins before buying a new skill,' pondered Damian.
There were plenty of skills for him to choose, but that did not mean all of the skills were good ones. Damian wanted to get more points to buy a better skill, so that was one of the reasons he was waiting and not spending his Erotic Coins.
Even without using his coins, he was still able to increase his attribute by draining the life force of others, and despite that altering his mind a little bit, it was still worth it, at least he thought so.
The current dungeon floor he was in was one of the last ones humans from Earth had explored. Some humans that were natives to the dungeons were on other floors too. Not only that, but some Earth humans had explored other dungeon floors but never returned to share with humanity.
Something peculiar happened in Black Crow city as Damian was strolling through the streets, feeling the moonlight and seeing the people eat and drink in taverns, and the few couples walking around while laughing.
It was a cozy atmosphere at first, but Damian noticed something was different. He saw a few people wearing black cloaks and hoods, meeting in a few alleys, and it looked like they were saying important things.
Damian wanted to go there and use his ability to get the answers he needed, but he had just arrived in Black Crow city and did not want to make others see him badly.
'I need to be stealthy about this,' thought Damian.
Not only that, but he could even change some features and create someone completely unique, like a new identity to himself. That was one of his plans when getting that ability in the first place.
'I look quite young, so I should get a new identity of someone middle-aged. Maybe a long beard? It will make me look wise and mysterious,' thought Damian.
His appearance changed instantly. His hair grew longer, and his beard too, almost hitting his chest. Both his beard and hair were full black, and his face changed to that of a middle-aged man.
He still looked quite handsome with a defined jaw and powerful gaze. In fact, if one placed both Damian's real appearance and this one side by side they would find some similarities, but nothing that linked the two, as Damian's intention was to not get recognized.
Before doing anything, though, Damian attacked himself by creating a bone spear and piercing it thorough his torso. It was not in any vital points, but it still hurt. He cut off his body natural healing power, so that the wound would not close any time soon.
Damian then knocked on the cabin's door, hoping that the person would answer him. The woman inside did not instantly open the door, as she went by the window to see who it was, and when she saw it was a middle-aged man who looked harmless, she opened the door.
"Uh, hello young lady. Could you please help me?" Damian said as he acted like he was losing balance, pulling up his cloak to show her the horrible wound.
The lady knew it was not a good idea to let strangers inside their house, but for her, Damian did not look dangerous.
'His aura is that of a normal person, so he is probably a citizen. I am surprised to see he is alive with such terrific wound,' the lady thought.
She gestured for Damian to enter, "Come in. I can treat your wounds, please, lie on the bed for me."