Chapter 55: Mission Complete

Andrew slowly walked towards the red light district as he maintained a beggar's acting pattern. He pleadingly looked at people asking for a donation. He sometimes would extend his hands towards the bystanders. Mumbling some incomprehensible nonsense, trying to appear drunk.

His back was slightly hunched as he swayed from side to side. He barely lifted up his legs as he dragged them across the ground. His mouth was slightly opened as the stench of alcohol permeated his surroundings. 

He walked through the districts of upper-low class people as everyone ignored him as if he didn't exist at all. Some punks would deliberately push him as Andrew often found himself on the ground.

Of course, it was just his peerless acting. Those young mortals wouldn't stand a chance even against his pinkie's nail.

Sometimes, he would enter into desolate alleys as he saw quite a lot of drug addicts there. Yet, they didn't even care to look at him because of the constant desire for the next hit.