Jack, who was currently with Asher, noticed that apart from his father, he still saw a colorless world with all the garbled sounds coming from all the NPCs in his sight.

It was as if Asher had become the only real person and the only color spot. Jack did not know why, but he was sure that this life was really different. He felt for the first time that he had lost something that he had not felt disappointed in before. I really felt that emptiness until this moment.

It was quickly evening, so the father returned with his son to the house, and this time Jack tried to bear the headache and pretend that he was better off so that he could enter his room and sit on the bed and think alone, trying to remember and doing his best for that, but to no avail.

"I guess I need time after all." Jack sighed as he slouched on his bed, then suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something else.

"Oh, yes, the system showed me a message, but I didn't read it. Well, then I think it's time to review it." With this, Jack opened the system and noticed its status window.

Name:???

Curse Level: Observed

Skills: Stealth, teleportation

Main mission: discover the truth of the world

Side Mission: Recovering Memories

Reward Mission: Not currently available

Physical Intent: The Immortal Healing Body

Weapons: Dagger of Truth

Jack focuses on his new skill.

Teleportation: Description: You are all-knowing of the laws of time and space, and these laws know you well, so they serve you better than yourself, so you can think of any place in the world and go to it even without knowing what it looks like. Cooldown time: one day.

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"Hmm, is that all? I thought I would get a super teleportation skill that would enable me to get out of this world, but I only got the ability to go anywhere in this world without restrictions." Sigh. "It seems the system designer is running out of cheating skills." Jack knew that The ability to teleport to any place just by saying his name or thinking of him without even knowing what he looked like and using it once a day were super skills, but he was looking forward to something even better.

Jack sat for a moment, thinking, then smiled devilishly.

"Thinking about it, that bitch owns the teleport platforms; hmmm, makes me think of something good, hahay-ha-ha-hay."

The next day, the mother was in the living room enjoying watching her favorite series when she heard a slamming sound from the door. The mother asked about the identity of Tariq at this early time.

Sarah opened the door to find an old man in elegant clothes standing in front of the door.

"Good afternoon, madam." The man bowed politely, then continued, "Is your son Jack Wilson here? Please tell him Cassia wanted to see him."

"Huh? Ummm! Well, wait a minute." Sara turned and closed the door, confused.

"Jack! Son, there is an old man asking about you and saying that someone named Cassia is looking for you."

From above, I heard a running sound, and then Jack appeared smiling.

Jack thought to himself, "Oh, so it's time to use me, bitch? Very good."

"Hey Jack, what’s going on? Who is that person, and who is Cassia? Are you in trouble!?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Mom. Just a side business I found, and Cassia is kind of my boss."

"Oh, that's great, son. Look at yourself—how old are you? I'm so proud of you."

Jack did not answer her and headed towards the door, where he saw a figure of a man with white hair and a large black line covering his eyes and most of his facial features, but despite that, Jack was sure of the person's identity.

"The boss wants you right now, so shall we go?" The old man spoke in a confused and annoyed voice.

"Wait, I have to check my work schedule."

Jack's response surprised Henry, and then he became angry.

"Oh, scary, old man. I was just joking with you. You sexy. There's no need to be angry."

"Hurry and don't test our lady's patience."

"Of course, of course."

Jack turned his head into the house and yelled, "Mom, I'm going now!"

"Oh dear, when will you come back?"

"I don't know, but I won't be too late." With this, Jack left without even changing his clothes, as he followed Henry.