In the early morning, the bright sun shines into the bedroom.

Sulu opened her eyes, and even after sleeping for a night, the feeling of fatigue still lingers all over her body, her limbs were sore and numb, and she didn't want to move.

Looking back on last night, the cafe, date, Beatre, the murder shadow, the corpse girl... everything seems to be dreaming.

"Properties Bar!"

He silently recited in his heart and called out a light curtain that only he could see:

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Name: [Sulu Portley]

Occupation:【None】

Job level: [0]

Title:【None】

Strength: [1.1], Agility: [1.2], Physical constitution: [0.6], Spirit: [1.6]

Skill: [Corpse Creation Lv1]

Passive: [General Hebrew lv3], [Basic Physics lv4], [Demon Hunting Knowledge lv1], [Ancient Hebrew lv2]

xp:【0】

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"The physical condition dropped by one third, but the spirit increased by 0.1. Was it because the spell cast successfully last night and the spirit was tempered?"

The changes on the attribute bar directly proved everything last night.

Sulu was silent for a moment, but still chose to accept reality.

‘Although he used black witchcraft to escape the murder charge, the real murderer would definitely react…’

‘And Beatrice, I don’t know how much she can execute the order yesterday, it’s also a problem…’

‘Now, I hope Rhodes will arrive sooner.’

His elder brother obviously has mastered more knowledge of demon hunting than him, and may have become the real [Demon Hunter], the nemesis of such extraordinary events.

‘I cannot pin my hopes on one person, I need to master my own strength.’

Sulu stared at the property bar.

[Corpse Creation] is indeed very sharp, but through last night's spell casting, one thing was proved - he is not a real spell caster yet. Once he rashly uses the spell, the one he draws is likely to be his own vitality!

One spell consumes 0.3, and if two more, he might be done!

‘How to open a mana slot? This is a question, it seems that everything comes down to the initial...how to be promoted to a real professional?’

In this regard, the Portley family has information about the witch hunter, but it is not urgent.

Sulu slowly got up, put on his clothes, and came to the public living room.

"Wow! Sulu, what's wrong with you? Your face is so white?" Sean, who was flirting with a slut in front of the mirror, was shocked.

"oh?"

Sulu looked in the mirror and found that her cheeks were thin, her eyes were dark, and her hair was dry, which was a bit scary.

"Brother!" Sean seemed to hesitate before patting Sulu on the shoulder: "It is normal for a young man to indulge in a moment, but he should also take care of himself."

"roll!!!"

Sulu rolled her eyes and began to consider the most urgent matters.

‘The physical loss is too great, and it must be supplemented... Also, the investigation of last night's incident may start with Molly who gave me a sticky note...’

‘That mastermind may continue to attack me, so I must master a certain amount of strength.’

‘There are also changes at the end of casting, which makes me a little concerned…it’s better to check the information.’

Sulu thought for a while: "While going to the library to check information, join the fighting club to exercise?"

College students from White Eagle Federation have a lot of spare time and can be used to participate in various interest classes and clubs.

However, Sulu had not much interest before, so he went to the library directly.

Now think about it, when you go to the fighting club, you can exercise and strengthen your physical fitness, and secondly, you can learn some self-defense techniques. Although you don’t know whether it is useful or not, at least you can strengthen your courage.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and punched Sean: "Hey, Sean, I have something to ask you! Do you know Molly?"

"You mean the Molly who followed Catherine's mentor? Molly Ebo? Of course I know it!" Sean's eyes rolled, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you like that type? I still prefer Catherine, mature, sexy..."

"Where did you talk about it?"

Sulu shook her head: "I...uh...well, I fell in love with her and needed all the information about her recently. Can you help me?"

"Of course, who are we? We are brothers!" Sean patted his chest, grinning with snow-white teeth, and his right thumb rubbed his index finger.

"I understand that the funds will not be less than yours. Payment will be made afterwards!"

Sulu felt that his wallet was about to bleed again, but he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

The institute's entry time is September, and there are still two months left.

During this period, maybe I should find a way out for wealth?

"make a deal!"

Sean slapped Sulu's high-high, looked at the hanger again, and a look of suspicion suddenly appeared on his face: "Did you... wear my formal outfit yesterday? That's what I'm going to date Mary."

"Illusion, this is your illusion!"

...

After having a sandwich for breakfast, Sulu came to the fight club at St. George's University.

"drink!"

"ha!"

In the huge stadium, dozens of young men and women wearing uniforms of fighting clubs are constantly practicing fighting, either practicing routines next to them, or fighting with several fitness equipment.

Does it look formal? At least it is cheaper than off-campus training classes...

Sulu thought while walking into the venue.

A girl with a ponytail and wheat-skinned skin immediately greeted her: "Student, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm Sulu Portley, I want to join the fight club and do some exercise!"

Sulu politely expressed his purpose.

"Now?"

The girl frowned and then stretched out: "Generally speaking, the fighting club recruits new students during the school season, but there are also people who have been training during the holidays. I am the deputy president and part-time coach here. You can call me Angelia!"

Angelia said while taking Sulu to visit Xia Fighting Club: "We are free to students at St. George's University. Of course, the cost of clothing and equipment needs to be paid for by yourself. There are three public classes every week. If you want to hire a special coach to train, you will need to pay an extra fee... One class is twenty copper!"

“Very reasonable!”

Sulu had already inquired that the price was half cheaper than the training class outside, which was considered a benefit for students: "I have limited time and want to ask a coach for training and master some basic fighting skills as soon as possible."

"No problem!"

Angelia agreed immediately: "The president is often away. We have three coaches here, so you can choose whatever you want! By the way, what grade are you in?"

If you are selected as a coach, you can get a commission for private training. Angelia couldn't help but look forward to it.

Sulu smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I have completed my credits and am ready to graduate..."

"Ahem..."

Angelia coughed a few times, covering up the embarrassment on her face: "It turns out that it's not my junior, but my senior... Why do you want to learn fighting now?"

"Because now, I realized that fighting is my true love!"
Chapter completed!