From Pirates to God

In the following days, Colin and Mawei Maki trained the melee ability while pulling out the curse spirit, and the small life was quite nourishing.

As long as there is money for the task, Colin will gladly accept it.

Now he has become a frequent visitor to Kabukicho, and he is still the kind who goes whoring for free.

But as an adult, Colin has never been stingy with the tips he should have.

Especially the massage parlor in Kabukicho [-]-chome.

Every time after being tortured to death by Maki, this guy would run from the deep mountains outside Tokyo to the busiest area in Tokyo to take a bubble bath, massage and soothe his muscles.

On this day, Mr. Gojo brought good news to Colin who was training with Maki.

He has been awarded the title of super conjurer by the upper echelons.

"That is to say, if I have a mission now, this will increase."

Rubbing his thumb and index finger back and forth, Colin asked in a low voice.

"Of course, a lot of it."

Gojo Satoru laughed.

"But you should be busy next time, Maki, Colin will borrow it first."

"Borrow it if you want, and ask me what I'm doing."

Maki looked at Gojo Satoru with a murderous look all over her body.

"Haha, then don't bother."

While joking, Colin was pulled away by Gojo Satoru.

After passing through a long corridor, we entered a classically decorated room.

There are men on the left and right, and the room is full of big men.

This was Colin's first reaction after walking in.

A dozen or twenty people crowded into a room that was originally quite large.

Miwa Kasumi with long blue hair was standing at the door.

"Aren't you too crowded? The air has become thinner."

Colin, who looked like no one was around, sat with Gojo Satoru on the sofa opposite a white-bearded old man with a disgusted expression on his face, and there was a coffee table between the three of them.

"Don't say that, these people are all waiting for you to consecrate."

Gojo Satoru pointed to a box placed on the coffee table.

Opening the buckle, Colin saw stacks of butterfly masks.

So that's the case, are you waiting for me to separate their souls?

"Let's say it first. Although the butterfly mask can activate people's potential, it has a limit."

Colin took out a mask, put his fingers on the eye sockets, and turned it back and forth.

"Limit...I haven't heard of such a thing before."

The old man muttered softly while holding his cane.

"If you can't give an answer that satisfies the old man, your special title will probably disappear."

Colin shrugged. Although he knew that the other party was threatening him, it didn't matter.

Because he didn't hear the beep from the system.

Think about the same in the world of One Piece before.

Only after actually landing on the Chambord Islands, the title of supernova was recognized by the system.

Sure enough, any title is not so easily recognized by the system.

"Is this a matter of course? You can imagine the consequences of overthrowing the seedlings with your butt. You are really old for nothing."

It is said that those who have no desires are the strongest.

Now Colin's performance is typical.

"Yeah, yeah, young people these days don't even know how to say honorifics."

The old man shook his head slightly.

As the leader of the conservative faction in the magic circle, the headmaster of the Kyoto magic school will never show mercy to such unmannered people.

"Idiot, this kind of respect is for people who should be respected. You don't think you have something worthy of respect, do you?"

"Hey, I said Xiao Linzi, let's save some face for the old man, otherwise it would be bad for us to die of anger."

The two masters and apprentices talked and laughed, but they didn't get into the topic.

"That's the end of the gossip. What's the limit of what you're talking about? Don't talk to the old man anymore."

Colin and Gojo Satoru's harmony did not make the old man feel the slightest mood swing.

Sure enough, being old and not dying is a thief.

"Actually, it's the limit. In fact, it doesn't mean that the mask has a limit, but the person. As a person who has lived for so many years, you should also know that human beings have limits."

"The mask can at best catalyze a strong person to the level of a second-level conjurer. Of course, this is not absolute. Although there may occasionally be a level-[-], it is certain that most of them will stay at the level-[-]."

Humans have limits.

This sentence reminded Gojo Satoru of those masked cursed souls in Colin's enchantment.

If you guess like this, these masks should be used by Colin to improve his spell gods, but humans can also use them to get the title of a stunt.

Wujo Satoru reasoned like this, but Leyansi closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he was thinking about the cost-effectiveness issue.

"Okay, the second level is fine, but the monthly output must be increased."

'bump! '

Colin kicked on the coffee table, startling Sanlunxia and those big men who were ordinary people.

"The old thing, as for me, I took this thing out for a special title. If you or those behind you want to make progress, it will be a big deal, and everyone will stop playing."

This time Leyan Temple came to Tokyo, other than the exchange meeting, the main purpose was to negotiate with Ke Lin to increase the monthly output of [-].

But he didn't expect Colin to be so strong, and he didn't take the initiative at all.

If everyone doesn't play, it means that you can't even think about having thirty in a month.

The person who was supposed to threaten others was now being threatened instead. Although Leyan Temple was displeased, he still held back and did not vent it.

"Well, being able to produce thirty second-level conjurers every month is considered a great blessing in the conjuration world."

In the end, Leyan Temple compromised.

No way, only Colin can make this kind of thing he calls a Horcrux.

Although they sent people to conduct research as soon as they got the news, they found it was useless at all.

"Just this style..."

"It fits my aesthetic."

Colin's words blocked Leyan Temple.

Just kidding, the butterfly mask has basically become your own logo now, can you change it just by saying it?

"Let's get started, I still have to go to training."

After speaking, Colin took out part of the souls of each man and fused them into the mask.

Staring at the shining golden lights, Leyan Temple wanted to interpret Ke Lin's spell through close observation.

But in the end all came back to no avail.

After all, fusion is a talent given by the system, and it's not something anyone can understand if they want to.

Even Wujo Wu's six eyes are impossible.

Therefore, Colin felt confident and bold to use it in front of Leyan Temple without any burden.

"Phew~~ It's done. It's still a bit overwhelming for so many people at once. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Colin pretended to be sweating profusely and wiped the sweat from his brow.

Then he left the room after the two greeted each other.