Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　The bartender nodded calmly and continued to mix drinks while saying:

　　"Turn left, go to the utility room, and go upstairs along the inner corridor... For the sake of tip, I recommend Observer No. [-] to the guest. His information price is very pertinent, and he is just free now."

　　Makoto Hyuga nodded, turned to leave, and slowly walked up to the second floor of the bar according to the bartender's words.

　　There are several card seating areas and some private rooms on the second floor.

　　It seems that because of the opening of the barrier, the sound insulation effect is very good, and the rock music downstairs can hardly be heard after going upstairs.

　　"This is Fairy Township."

　　The front desk by the stairs glanced at Makoto Hyuga, and was not surprised by his windbreaker and mask, but asked lightly:

　　"Outsiders, issuing missions, or asking for information?"

　　"Ask for information." Hinata Makoto replied.

　　"Go to the Eastern Intelligence District, and there are observers' asking prices on the blackboard."

　　Having said that, the front desk lowered his head again and stopped looking at him.

　　The so-called observers are some intelligence businessmen, who hold the intelligence detected by various means in their hands, and will charge different fees according to different intelligence.

　　It is said that... some big intelligence dealers even know the whereabouts of the ancient artifacts or the weaknesses of the gods.

　　As long as you can afford the price, you will tell directly.

　　Of course, that kind of information must be in the headquarters.

　　Strange noodle bars like this one are just an inconspicuous intelligence point of an organization that sells some very ordinary news.

　　Makoto Hyuga came to the intelligence area and directly chose Observer No. [-] recommended by the bartender just now.

　　When asked whether to go to the booth or the private room to talk, he chose the more expensive private room without hesitation.

　　The two sat in separate private rooms.

　　Makoto Hyuga silently sensed the surroundings, and found that the energy spell detection measures hidden nearby were just within the range that he could accept.

　　The strength of the opposite "Observer No. [-]" is not high.

　　Without waiting for him to speak, the hand hidden in the sleeve began to seal quickly.

　　An obscure chakra fluctuation spread rapidly, covering the entire private room in the blink of an eye.

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　　Magic from Naruto.

　　Since learning ninjutsu, Makoto Hyuga has been consciously brushing the level of illusion.

　　He understands that these auxiliary abilities will eventually be used.

　　Now it looks like the effect is pretty good.

　　The expression of "Observer No. [-]" on the opposite side began to become dull.

　　It was easily controlled by the illusion.

　　Achieving the chakra of the purple domain level makes Makoto Hyuga's power much higher than that of ordinary ninjas when he uses ninjutsu.

　　And here is not a very important information point, usually only responsible for selling some trivial news of the dark world, there is not much valuable information, naturally the defense measures will not be too strong.

　　"Have you seen this man?"

　　Going directly to the subject, Hyuga Makoto took out a photo of himself and put it on the table.

　　"No, but there have been several waves of forces trying to find out about him in the past few days..."

　　Sure enough, there are indeed dark forces inquiring about me.

　　Hyuga Makoto frowned and asked again:

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　　"Why spy on him?"

　　"The observer is only responsible for buying and selling intelligence, and never asks the employer's reasons."

　　"Who's looking for the people in the photos?"

　　Observer No. [-] struggled for a while, and seemed to be very resistant to selling his employer's information, his face was gloomy, and the center of his eyebrows kept beating.

　　Makoto Hyuga hurriedly formed the seal again, and performed an illusion again to appease him.

　　"They're not for you, don't worry about the rules!"

　　"Yes……"

　　Observer No. [-] finally spoke:

　　"The ghouls are inquiring about the person in the photo..."

　　ghoul...

　　Makoto Hyuga closed his eyes and thought silently for a moment, then continued to ask:

　　"Which ghouls?"

　　"Yueshan Family, Underground Auction House, Black Gathering, Bloody Arena..."

　　Seven or eight ghoul forces in a row were revealed.

　　Hinata frowned.

　　"Where are these guys' strongholds?"

　　He was going to personally go over and ask why he would inquire about himself and what he wanted to do.

　　By the way, let's get rid of all the bad intentions.

　　......

　　At the end of the interrogation, the traces of the illusion that Observer No. [-] had just been subjected to were erased and covered with a new memory.

　　After Hyuga Makoto came out of the private room, he seemed very satisfied with this action.

　　After paying the private room fee, he walked downstairs.

　　A blond woman in an OL outfit was also going upstairs.

　　The blonde beauty seemed to be extremely confident in her own strength, she didn't do anything to cover up her identity, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

　　Hyuga Makoto looked at him subconsciously.

　　Although I felt that the other party was inexplicably familiar, I was in a hurry to figure out the reasons why the major ghoul organizations were inquiring about him.

　　The two passed by the narrow stairway.

　　But at this moment, the blond woman seemed to sense something, her expression suddenly froze, and she reached out to grab Makoto Hyuga with a hint of joy in her tone.

　　It is as kind as a stranger in a foreign land:

　　"My compatriots...the flames of control...are you awake?" And.

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　　fellow?

　　Makoto Hyuga froze in place, with a puzzled expression under the mask.

　　Suddenly I remembered something.

　　Wait, the fire of control?

　　The blond beauty on the opposite side is... "The Cruel Beauty" in the Eight Heroes of the Divine Kingdom - Mai Zhuo!

　　No wonder the dress looks so familiar.

　　Isn't this the blonde secretary in the kof game?

　　However, the picture quality of the game in the previous life was extremely poor, and I could only vaguely see the outline of the fighting characters, and it was not as expressive as the anime, so I didn't recognize it just now.

　　Just when Makoto Hyuga was still in a daze, an afterimage flashed in front of him.

　　He subconsciously wanted to back away, but his body hit the railing and he could only tilt his head slightly.

　　Immediately, I felt the air blowing on my face-

　　Mai Zhuo stretched out his hand at an unimaginable speed and lifted his mask!

　　"...Hey, are you provoking me?"

　　Seeing the woman across from him standing there smiling and shaking his mask gently in her hand, Makoto Hyuga frowned in displeasure.

　　"The 'Flame of Control' of this reincarnation is surprisingly cute... You shouldn't be over sixteen, right?"

　　His eyes moved to Makoto Hyuga's young face, and he took a closer look. The blond beauty smiled even more:

　　"It seems that in this reincarnation, you are going to call me Sister Mai Zhuo!"

　　"...I don't understand what you're talking about!"

　　Makoto Hyuga stretched out his hand expressionlessly:

　　"Hurry up and return the mask to me!"

　　"Ah, a brother who wants to rebel against his sister is not a good brother."

　　A kind of mischievous light flashed on Mai Zhuoqiao's face as he looked at Makoto Hyuga and said with a light smile:

　　"Although in the memory of inheritance, each generation of 'Flame of Control' will eventually be ranked as one of the four heavenly kings in our Eight Great Masters Collection, but now you at this age... Facing me who has fully awakened, you still obediently call me sister. Bar!"

　　"You guy..." Hyuga Makoto was a little speechless: "I said, give me the mask first!"

　　"Is this your unique way of acting like a spoiled child?"

　　Mai Zhuo still casually shakes the mask in his hand:

　　"Even if you are a fellow Protoss, if you don't call me sister, don't think that you can easily pass the test!"

　　In the narrow corridor, the momentum of the two rose at the same time!

　　But the next second, it was interrupted by a voice from upstairs.