What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

After leaving Mary's house, Eros came to the vicinity of Tony's barber shop again.

He did not forget what the main purpose of his trip was.

Fortunately, when he came here again, the door of the barber shop was already open.

A barber who looked to be in his thirties was busy with scissors.

Eros just glanced at the door and then walked straight in.

Tony, who was busy serving the customers in front of him, just looked up at him, and then said in a flat tone:

"If you need a haircut, you may have to wait for a while."

Eros nodded slightly, said nothing, and calmly sat down on the sofa beside him and waited.

You know what, teacher Tony's pruning skills are pretty good.

Apart from his slightly indifferent mood and the way he looked at the customer in front of him as if he was looking at a piece of meat, he was really no different from an ordinary person.

It would be difficult for an ordinary warlock to tell that this person is actually a cultist, and a Sequence 5 Scarlet Priest at that.

After all, some people are born with a cold and expressionless face, which doesn’t mean anything.

About five minutes later, Tony said to the guest in front of him in a calm tone:

"Just go to the counter and leave 20 pence and you can leave."

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Eros and shook the white cloth he had taken from the previous guest:

"Okay! It's your turn, come here."

Eros came to the seat and sat down, chuckling and saying:

"You don't usually have much business, do you?"

Judging from the tone and attitude he uses towards customers, it would be a miracle if his business was good at normal times.

The barber named Tony ignored Eros' words. After wrapping the white cloth around Eros, he said calmly:

“How do I cut it?”

Seeing that he didn't answer his question, Eros didn't take it to heart and said cooperatively:

"Just a little trimming will do."

A few minutes later, Tony the barber untied the white cloth hidden around Eros' neck, shook it casually and said:

"Just go to the counter and leave 20p and you can go."

After saying this, he folded the white cloth by himself, as if he was not worried that the person in front of him would take the opportunity to run out of the barber shop and refuse to pay.

Eros stood up and walked towards the counter, but he did not stop when passing the counter, but continued to walk forward.

The barber behind him raised his head slightly and watched everything with indifference.

Without paying attention to the gazes from behind, Eros came to the door of the barber shop, and then under the gaze of the people behind him, he reached out and pulled down the roller shutter at the door of the barber shop.

As a shrill sound rang out, the sunlight from the sky pouring into the room was suddenly blocked, and the room fell into darkness.

Tony put down the white cloth in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the clothes worn by the man in front of him were not cheap, which meant that it was unlikely that he was committing a burglary.

It was strange in itself that a young man who was obviously wealthy suddenly came to his barber shop, which served the lower middle class, to get a haircut.

Thinking about his current actions, Tony suddenly had some guesses in his mind.

He looked at the man standing next to the rolling door and said in a low voice:

"Who recommended you?"

On the surface, he is a barber, but secretly he also accepts some murder commissions.

Because of his excellent efficiency and success rate, he is now quite famous in the killer circle of Haidaram.

If he guessed correctly, the man in front of him should have come to commission him to kill someone, which could also explain the abnormality he had just discovered.

As a Sequence 5, taking on assassination missions for ordinary people, would this be a waste of talent?

In response to this, he had only one thing to say: making money is not shameful, and every time you kill someone you can get some food for free. It's just a convenient thing to do, so why not do it?

Eros turned and looked at Tony who was standing next to the chair. He did not answer Tony's question, but smiled and said:

"I want to ask you about someone!"

"Who?" Tony wasn't angry that the man in front of him ignored his question.

"Do you know where Enyug is? I heard that you are friends with him, and I have something to ask him."

Eros did not hide anything and asked very frankly.

Hearing this name, Tony's eyes turned sharp when he looked at Eros.

"You are not an ordinary person, you are a warlock." Tony's tone was very firm.

Very few people knew that he had a good relationship with Enyog, and they were all warlocks.

From this point, it can be seen that the young man in front of him cannot be an ordinary person.

Eros did not hide it and admitted it openly:

"Yes! I'm a night watchman!"

"What!" Tony's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body tensed up in an instant, ready to fight at any time.

He turned on his spiritual vision and looked around vigilantly, hoping to find the night watchmen who were lying in ambush nearby.

Since the Night Watchman knew that he knew Enyog, it meant that they must have had detailed information about him and knew that he was currently at Sequence 5.

And even though he knew that he was a Sequence 5, he still dared to come to me alone and expose his identity so nonchalantly.

It was obvious that they were prepared and felt that no harm could be done to them.

It was probably only in this way that the night watchman would appear in front of him without hiding anything.

Are they so confident? Aren't they underestimating a Sequence 5 Scarlet Priest? Tony sneered.

"Let your teammates come out!" Tony said coldly.

Eros only had a moment's thought to understand Tony's idea immediately, and then he pretended to call his companions.

Tony's expression became increasingly tense, and his spiritual senses kept scanning his surroundings.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard an indifferent voice:

"Psychic puncture!"

As the words fell, Tony felt as if his brain was hit by a steam train, making a violent buzzing sound.

Since he had just spread out his spiritual perception completely, this action undoubtedly caused him to suffer a more serious impact, after all, the impact area was larger.

Feelings of tinnitus, dizziness, and nausea flooded into his mind like a tide.

With just one impact, his whole body became somewhat shaky.

He stared at the young man in front of him with some reluctance, and said with some difficulty:

"You...you...don't have...martial...ethics..."

Eros smiled. "Aren't you planning to attack me the moment I relax after I call out my companions?"

"Let's not say anything about each other, okay!"

As he spoke, Eros walked up to the staggering Tony and reached out to grab Tony's shoulders.

"Where... are you... going... to take me?" Feeling the unusual fluctuations in the air, Tony showed a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"The spirit world!" Eros smiled brightly.