In the middle of the night, in a small alley, a monster suddenly emerged from the ground. Yes, it was Mo Fan.

At this moment, Mo Fan pulled out a piece of rag from somewhere and covered his face. To avoid scaring passersby, Mo Fan then found a urea bag in the garbage dump and put it over his body.

It was the middle of the night, and there were hardly any people on the street. Mo Fan wandered aimlessly until he came to the edge of a pond.

Seeing that no one was around, Mo Fan took off the tattered cloth from his head and admired his "beauty" as he looked at his reflection in the water.

It has something on its head that looks like a rooster's comb, with two horns, and two fangs outside its pointed mouth...

This is unbelievable.

His superb muscle definition and numerous scars all testify to the glory of the Ares Royal Guard, but he was burdened with the three sins of greed, anger, and ignorance by the wicked King Peer, thus turning him into this grotesque figure.

Mo Fan could already imagine how many girls would have been captivated by this body if it hadn't turned into this grotesque form.

But Mo Fan had no time to pay attention to that now, because a robbery seemed to be taking place in a small alley not far from him.

"Here, take it, my wallet and phone, please let me go."

A young woman pleaded desperately with the middle-aged man in front of her.

"Oh? So obedient? Hehehe... Too bad I don't want money today. Come on, little girl, have a couple of drinks with me! Hehehe..."

The middle-aged man hiccuped and staggered as he reached out to touch the young woman's face.

Just as the young woman was about to be dragged away by the man, Mo Fan rushed in front of him, grabbed his wrist off the woman, and slapped him away with his other hand.

The force was so great that the man was knocked unconscious.

"This……"

Mo Fan was also dumbfounded. When did he become so awesome?

"Oh, no, I'm now a glorious Ares warrior. Is this the power of a glorious Ares warrior? Ahahaha! Cough cough, with me here, there's nothing to fear!"

Mo Fan spoke to the woman with a serious expression.

"what!"

The woman, still shaken, was about to thank Mo Fan when she suddenly saw his distinctly human-like face and screamed as she ran away.

"Is this guy... crazy?"

The woman's shouting startled Mo Fan, who touched his forehead and said...

But when I touched it, I found that the texture seemed off.

"Damn! I took off my mask and forgot to put it back on. No wonder."

Mo Fan smiled wryly.

"As expected, looks are still very important."

"Huh? I remember that General Captain Kula can possess things, including those bugs? So can I do that too?"

Mo Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought to himself.

As he pondered this, Mo Fan's gaze involuntarily fell upon the middle-aged man he had just knocked unconscious.

"Hehe... There's no one around, I might as well give it a try!"

As they were talking, Mo Fan hoisted the man onto his shoulder and ran toward the depths of the alley.

Once they reached the depths of the alley, where it was completely dark, Mo Fan carefully checked his surroundings. After confirming that there were no security cameras, he looked at the man on the ground with a wicked grin.

"Brother, I'm just borrowing your body for a few days. At most, I'll just keep you unconscious for a few more days. I won't hurt you."

"Tell me, if I hadn't stopped you from robbing someone, you might have been forced to do something else. You'd be locked up in the police station for a few days for that, wouldn't you? Consider it a favor to me."

Mo Fan said to the man.

So, relying on the memories of being possessed by Balu, Mo Fan pried open the man's mouth.

Then a purple light flashed, and Mo Fan disappeared from the spot, while the middle-aged man stood up...

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