a detailed visit to the market and an annoying merchant.

The moon was so clear at night that it was able to fully illuminate the hills Gahrkal was sitting on an old log that was near the cabin where his current old and new companions Lharia, Hiara, Alinor, Arwen and 6 other women Most elves were currently sleeping.

Through the mind of Gahrkal passed the same memory that in the last two days killing goblins, dragons and his most recent victim a human being like any other normal person Gahrkal or Francis had never killed anyone he only had a couple of fights in his life but nothing that went so far.

Francis was beginning to wonder what was changing in him and what was added to him at the same time his movements handling weapons that he had never seen or touched in his life and his body was very different since he was not a fan of sports and neither He was someone who could be called a healthy person.

Francis had a bad habit with alcohol and smoking and also the lack of prolonged rest and constant stress which led to a life not recommended for any human being but looking at his hands he could only observe a kind of blue smoke and strangely the only solid part of his body was his skull that was wrapped in black smoke.

Francis thought that this body and this new world had been a gift for having endured so much in his previous life, but he was not entirely sure.

[Leaving aside useless thoughts....now that I remember it Lhiara and Hiara were buying a lot of food, so I guess they should sell books, materials and more...it will not hurt to check the market and see what I find.] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal stood up from the trunk but when he rested his hands it broke and Gahrkal fell to the ground and for a couple of seconds he watched the sky full of stars.

[Fuck.] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal proceeded to stand again and followed the same path until he reached the entrance to the tunnel where the market was, but when he climbed the stairs Gahrkal found something really unexpected.

The market had completely changed the torches of orange fire were now blue and the selection of items were even more extravagant than the items that were in the day and Gahrkal could see a merchant who was approaching the stairs to leave and decided to speak to get information.

[Excuse me...what happened to the market?] (Gahrkal)

The merchant turned his head and looked closely at the being in front of him but since Gahrkal was covered by his Hooded coat it was impossible for the merchant to notice that it was him.

The merchant seemed a rich and arrogant person in addition to his pint only seemed to be someone who loved the extravagant objects.

[dirty commoner as you dare to speak to me! Guard guards I'm being mugged!] (merchant)

The merchant began to shout calling the attention of almost all the people in the market but I do not care about Gahrkal until the crowd 3 people with full armor and magic weapons appeared which seemed to be the personal guards of the merchant.

[Mr. Gregory! We're here!] (Personal guard)

The three guards stood in front of the merchant with their weapons in hand and began to babble all kinds of words.

[Now we'll give you a lesson for trying to steal Mr. Gregory.] (Guard 1)

[Let's try to kill him fast, I want that Cloak.] (Guard 2)

[We'll do it quickly, and we'll share what this guy has on him.] (Guard 3)

Gahrkal kept thinking that the people of this world had some kind of mental problem since nobody would dare to fight with someone very tall or that was what he thought...

Gahrkal closed his fist and from the gauntlet appeared a handful of thin thorns, and they seemed to be very sharp and one of the guards decided to attack first but that was a decision that laments a lot in the future.

Gahrkal threw his fist at the sword, breaking it instantly and driving the thorns into the guard's head causing instant death.

The market people were totally in a trance watching a "merchant nobleman" and his guards fight with someone that nobody had ever seen another of the guards immediately attacked to see his partner being killed this guard used a common weapon of the earth called "Alcon".

The guard initially tried to use his weight to hit Gahrkal's chest with the weapon but this was totally useless since Gahrkal used his palm to stop the weapon breaking the point and then it hit the head of the guard leaving it outside the combat but leaving it alive.

the last standing guard decided not to do anything stupid and he ran away avoiding Gahrkal taking the stairs and leaving the market leaving the merchant alone.

[... I guess you're not going to answer the question I asked you?] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal raised his hand and took the merchant's head and threw him down the stairs, taking him out of the market.

[You are prohibited from entering the market from now on...] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal returned his sight to the market and observed all the people who were focused on him and he spoke quickly to calm anyone who wanted to bring problems.

[The show is over, return to your business.] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal began to explore the market in a more detailed way than the previous time and the selection at night was undoubtedly more than exquisite but in the whole market only one item caught the attention of Gahrkal and this item was a strange white mask from which a notification emerged.

[White chameleon mask]

[Health] +175

[Defense] +25

[Mana] +300

[extra ability] Permanent modification.

Information [The white chameleon was an ancient creature that could take the form of any other but strangely also a great part of the power of this creature whether human, monster or semi human.]