Please Call Me Cyber Ghost King

Jack Wills took Ke Ling to the cleaning place. The Wild Wolf Bar has a special place for people to rest and take a bath.

After a long absence, Ke Ling finally took a shower. Not to mention how refreshing this feeling was.

After cleaning, Ke Ling stood in front of the mirror and saw his current appearance intuitively for the first time.

The goat horns on his head are so conspicuous, making him look as if Azazel is still alive. Coupled with the strange lines on his body, it’s no wonder that people will misunderstand him.

It seems there is another need.

Ke Ling was a little helpless. He really needed skill optimization points now.

Afraid of light, cannibalism, and appearance, there are indeed a lot of areas that need to be optimized.

Picking up the clothes given by Jack Wills, Ke Ling put them on and tried them on. They were a little cramped and didn't fit very well.

There's no way, Jack Wells is already a pretty strong type, but compared with Ke Ling now, he's still a little behind.

I can barely wear it, but it's better than before.

At this time, Ke Ling didn't have that much trouble. Didn't he run around in the same tattered bloody clothes before?

At least this outfit is complete, clean, and somewhat designed. Besides, it was given to me by others, so I can’t ask for more.

After changing his clothes, Ke Ling walked out of the bathroom. The only inconvenience he felt now was that he had to lower his head and bend down when passing the door.

With the goat horns on his head, he was now more than two meters tall. When passing the door, he would definitely not be able to pass without lowering his head.

In fact, the main reason is that the goat's horns are long. Ke Ling's own height is not that exaggerated, otherwise he would not be able to wear Jack Wills' clothes.

I never thought that one day I would have this kind of trouble.

Ke Ling complained, but you have to get used to it slowly, otherwise, if the corner gets stuck when escaping for your life in the future, it will not be a problem of not being funny.

Ke Ling, brother, are you injured? There is no blood in your face.

Seeing Ke Ling coming out, Jack Wells was stunned for a moment, and then he asked.

It was not easy to notice the blood on Ke Ling's body before, but now that the blood has been cleaned, it suddenly stands out.

He was obviously in good health, but his face was pale, as if he was about to be seriously ill at any moment, which looked very strange.

No injuries.

Ke Ling shook his head. He actually suffered a lot of injuries, some of which were fatal, but he had already recovered.

Just think of it as the sequelae of random body modification.

Making a random excuse, Ke Ling fooled him. In this world, it's totally fine for him to say that. Others would at least believe it.

You people are really brave. You dare to drink all kinds of messy hormones and add animal parts to your body.

Jack Wells couldn't help but was speechless. He didn't dare to do it anyway. He could still accept the replacement of a prosthetic body. At least he knew the functions of the prosthetic body.

But with this kind of hormone drinking, animal organ transplantation, genetic modification, etc., who the hell knows what will come out in the end?

First of all, rejection is a difficulty. In Jack Wills' view, anyone who dares to mess with these things on himself is definitely a ruthless person.

Thank you for the clothes. How much do they cost?

Ke Ling didn't answer and changed the subject, saying less and making fewer mistakes. He was not really an animal gang.

Mrs. Wells' love is priceless and cannot be bought with money. However, it is given to you for free.

Jack Wills said with a smile, he is indeed a very interesting guy and it is easy to get to know people.

Thanks.

Ke Ling didn't waste any more nonsense. After all, it was someone's good intention. There was no need to always use money to measure value. It was too vulgar.

Of course, the most important thing is that he actually doesn't have much money on him.

The money collected from the two scavengers was not much, and it would be a bit embarrassing if it was not enough to pay for the drinks later.

Ke Ling couldn't help but think of a saying, What's free is the most expensive. Now that he has accepted the kindness of the Wells family, can he still leave it alone if something happens to them in the future?

Maybe some people would do this, but Ke Ling is not that kind of person. His simple outlook on life does not allow him to do that kind of thing.

Fortunately, the Wells family is really not bad. If the Wells family does many evil things, Ke Ling will definitely settle things with them.

Okay, the task is completed. I'm going to rest. See you later.

After arranging Ke Ling's affairs, Jack Wells rubbed his head. He did have a headache and needed to take a rest.

See you later, Jack.

Ke Ling nodded, watched Jack Wills leave, and then returned to his seat. The waiter did not take away his wine.

Sitting in the sofa booth, Ke Ling picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the cocktail, and then vomited it out.

Grass!

Because he was thinking about things, he actually forgot that he was a ghost who could only eat human flesh and drink human blood.

The ghost in Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba is even more pitiful than the other man-eating creature Ke Ling knows, the ghoul. At least the ghoul can still drink coffee.

I have to say, after changing my clothes, it's a little inconvenient.

Ke Ling suppressed the feeling of nausea, and then he suddenly thought of this. Putting on new clothes was indeed not as easy to eat as when his clothes were in tatters.

Sure enough, creatures that grow hair and drink blood shouldn't have to pay so much attention.

Ke Ling complained that he had just changed into new clothes, and he might be bloody after eating.

But Ke Ling quickly found a way, which was to chew on his fingers. This was at least less bloody than holding his arms and chewing on his fingers, and it was also more convenient.

As for the degree of pain, this was no longer within Ke Ling's consideration. It would still hurt no matter what he did.

Leaning on the sofa booth, Ke Ling put his left index finger into his mouth and began to pick the meat. While picking the meat, he began to think about the future arrangements.

The pain stimulated Ke Ling's brain, but at the same time there was a sense of satisfaction that satisfied his hunger. This feeling was strange, but Ke Ling had gradually begun to get used to it.

We have to find a way to decorate the prosthetic body.

Leaning in the booth, Ke Ling's first thought was this. Some prosthetics in this world can greatly improve one's combat ability.

Before the level, attributes, and skills grow, strengthening oneself with the help of external objects is undoubtedly the fastest way.

Ke Ling has never had any objection to using the power of external objects. He is a pragmatist, as long as it is useful.

Furthermore, when he installed and changed his prosthetic body, he did not have the worries and worries of ordinary people.

Ordinary people have changed their prosthetic bodies, and it would be nonsense to want to change their bodies back, because there are no preservation conditions at all.

But Ke Ling is different. He only needs to remove the prosthetic body and regenerate it.

However, there is a necessary prerequisite for wearing a prosthetic body, and that is that he must be able to control his own regeneration ability.

Otherwise, before the prosthetic doctor can install the prosthetic body, the area he just cut off will have already grown by itself.

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