At ten o'clock in the evening, Kahn got up from the huge wooden barrel, wiped the moisture from his hair with a towel, and was about to put on his clothes, and wait for about ten minutes after he had dinner and waited for about ten minutes. When his hair was dry, he could rest.

This was his habit for eight years, but just when he wanted to pick up the clothes that were placed outside the bathroom, he saw a smooth and traceless hand.

"?"

Kahn was stunned when he saw this delicate and fair hand.

Kahn raised his hands and shook them in front of his eyes, seeing the white palm without any calluses.

He was a little confused. He had helped the villagers do farm work since he was a child. For eight years, his hands had been covered with thick calluses and his skin was bronzed.

But now, Kahn looked at the fair hands in front of him in a daze, and then thought of something, and felt something wrong in his heart, and he quickly looked down at his body.

“Luckily my brother is still here.”

When Kahn saw his younger brother under his abdomen, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered with gratitude.

"Where are my abdominal muscles!?"

But Kahn then noticed his flat belly and shouted in shock and thought.

He was proud of his six-pack abs, which was so big, but now he lost his six-pack.

"The battle mage needs to adapt to high-purity magic and a light and flexible body to perform exquisite physical skills."

"There are too many impurities in the host body, and the muscles on the body are very stiff. Only after transformation can you achieve the physical characteristics required by the combat mage."

The system thought Kahn was asking himself and gave a calm answer.

Because of the systematic words in my mind, Kahn calmed down a lot.

Now that he thought about it, he could see the magic elements that he could not see before, and he could see them very clearly at night. When he came back, he felt that his body was much lighter than before, which should be thanks to the transformation mentioned by the system.

After knowing the reason, Kahn put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. He saw the beautiful young man with fair skin and a little thin skin and a pretty black hair.

After seeing that in addition to the muscles accumulated over the years disappeared, and the skin became fair, making the whole person look a little thin, and looking as handsome as before, Kahn didn't care too much.

Kahn did not think about discussing with the system whether he could turn back to his previous appearance, because the system had already made it clear that only such a body could adapt to the combat mage's fighting style.

Although his abdominal muscles disappeared because of this, his little brother was still there, and his appearance became whiter and more handsome because of his fair skin.

Kahn came to the table and finished eating the barbecue that the villagers gave him, and then returned to bed.

Kahn woke up at six o'clock the next morning and after a simple wash.

Kahn left the house and walked along the path of planting small trees.

"Aunt Lina, good morning."

Kahn walked all the way, and said hello to the middle-aged aunt who was putting her own fresh vegetables on the trolley outside the trolley, and continued to walk forward.

"Good morning."

When the middle-aged aunt Lina heard the voice, she responded with a smile.

But when the middle-aged aunt turned around, she saw a pretty boy wearing gray cloth and fair skin, walking along the path while greeting the neighbors around her.

"When did there be such a handsome guy in our village?"

The middle-aged aunt thought strangely.

But soon the middle-aged aunt saw the boy's greeting neighbors and responded one by one.

After Kahn walked away, the middle-aged aunt came to the side and walked forward.

"Sam, do you know that pretty guy?"

The middle-aged aunt came outside the house ten meters away and asked strangely.

“Don’t know.”

Sam is a 1.9 meters tall, strong and very kind-looking uncle in his thirties. He shook his head after hearing the question.

"Then why did you talk to him a few words?"

The middle-aged aunt asked.

"He said he could call him again if he needed help."

"I'll just say OK."

Sam answered.

"Isn't this only kid Kahn said?"

"How could that kid say the same thing as Kahn?"

Lina heard this familiar greeting, looked at the thin back that was moving away and said in confusion.

"Haha, it seems a bit like you say this."

"But that thin boy with thin arms and calves cannot be Kahn."

"Don't say this in front of Kahn, otherwise he might be angry."

Upon hearing this, Sam also glanced at the black-haired boy who was leaving and said with a smile.

The handsome young man is very tall and very similar to Kahn, but Kahn is a strong and muscular guy. Although he is only fourteen years old now, he is even stronger than him.

He often helped him move more than a ton of trees together, and he was incredibly brave. He had arranged traps to kill large animals such as bears and wild boars in the forest on the mountain, and invited them to have a big dinner.

"I will know who he is later. I won't talk about it now. I'll go cut down the trees first."

"Leave me some fresh vegetables and I'll come back to get them at noon."

Uncle Sam finished speaking with a smile and carried the axe up the mountain.

"good."

The middle-aged aunt Lina nodded when she heard this, and temporarily put down her thoughts on who the handsome boy was just now.

I continued to place some fresh vegetables from my home on the cart, intending to push them to a densely populated intersection.

Kahn greeted all the way, and came to a large house in the village with a large courtyard. He saw a man wearing a black tights, two meters tall, with his thick back and thick arms as thick as his thighs, showing his explosive power. He looked like a tough guy like a giant bear, and said hello.

"Uncle Yifu, good morning."

Kahn greeted him familiarly.

Kahn's breakfast has always been dealt with here, and lunch and dinner are usually exchanged for helping the villagers work.

"Kaen is here, breakfast is ready, you can go in and have it first."

The blacksmith uncle Yifu of Wende Village was watering the flowers of the plants and trees in the yard. Hearing this voice, a kind smile appeared on his face and spoke.

"Thank you, Uncle Yifu."

After hearing the polite thanks, Kahn pushed open the door and walked in.

When Kahn approached, he realized that he always gave people a sense of reliability and power, Uncle Yifu, level twelve.

He trained continuously for eight years before reaching level 15. His strength is already far beyond ordinary humans. He never thought that Uncle Yifu was so powerful.

However, thinking of Uncle Yifu's body shape and his arms that were thicker than his thighs, Uncle Yifu's strength must be far beyond that of ordinary humans.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yifu felt a gaze, and his eyes moved away from the flowers in front of him. He saw a thin boy with fair skin and beautiful skin coming in and asked strangely.

"Uncle Yifu, you don't know me anymore? I'm Kahn."

Kahn heard the uncle's words and came to the uncle's face, pointed to his face and said.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Kan's body is much stronger than you guys."

Yifu said loudly when he heard this, and said in a bad tone.

“…”

When Kahn heard this, he felt the unfamiliar eyes of Uncle Yifu, who had always been kind. After looking at himself, he remembered that he had undergone a systematic transformation last night, and his figure and appearance had changed a little, so Uncle Yifu might not know him anymore.

"Uncle Yifu, I'm really Kahn."

"When I was six years old, you discovered that I was in a shipwreck and brought me here."

"After your introduction, the uncles, aunts and village chiefs in Wende Village all welcomed me enthusiastically."

"You also asked Uncle Sam to help me build a house where I deviate from the center of the village."

Kahn explained seriously.

When Yifu heard the words of the boy in front of him, his eyes became suspicious.

Judging from the appearance, the boy in front of him does have a shadow of Kahn.

But Kahn, whom he saw yesterday, was full of muscles and his skin was almost as healthy as his. He was not the same person as the pretty boy with fair skin and thin figure in front of him.

"By the way, one afternoon three years ago, I also found Uncle Yifu, the shameful messes you secretly hid under the bed..."

Kahn felt Uncle Ifu's suspicious eyes and thought about how to make Ifu believe in him. He soon thought of something that others didn't know and said loudly.

Uncle Yifu was willing to believe in himself, but it affected his breakfast, so Kahn of course had to explain it carefully.
To be continued...