Kairos decided to leave the strange ring to its own devices. He then jumped into the river, letting the cool water envelop him as he took a peaceful bath. The tranquility of the moment was a welcome respite from his recent ordeal. After his bath, he emerged from the river, feeling refreshed. However, his joy was short-lived, as he remembered he didn't have any clothes left.
"Hey Codex! Is there any skill that can create clothes, and whose conditions are fulfilled?" Kairos asked, hoping for a positive response.
"Then, please install it, and when I am free, provide me with the list of those miscellaneous skills. I could imagine they would be very helpful for my daily life."
The installation process began, and soon Kairos felt a strange sensation, as if he could create clothes using his energy.
He decided to test this skill by creating a small, plain white handkerchief. As he focused his energy, the handkerchief began to materialize in his hand. The process was almost instantaneous, and Kairos was amazed by the simplicity and power of this skill.
Kairos understood that this [Clothes Conjuring] was a type of creation ability, which was why it used a significant amount of energy. He then took a moment to think about what kind of clothes he wanted to create.
A smile spread across his face as he envisioned his new attire. Suddenly, a black suit began to materialize on his body, starting from his feet and working its way up. The process was mesmerizing, and Kairos felt like a new person as he admired his reflection.
He was now dressed in a sleek black suit jacket, black pants, and black boots. He looked like a handsome devil, ready to take on the world. Kairos felt a sense of liberation, free from the constraints of his past. He was no longer bound by his scars, and he was determined to make the most of his newfound freedom.
With his new attire, Kairos approached the magical machinery that had been left behind. He circled around them, searching for any signs of life, but after a few minutes, he realized that these machines were simply meant to clear the debris and restart the construction work.
Kairos decided to take a small revenge on the machines. Using his [Psionic Grip], he began to disassemble the machinery, carefully separating the various parts. He then mixed them together, ensuring that it would be difficult for anyone to reassemble them.
He could have destroyed the machines entirely, but Kairos wasn't that petty. He had faced too many hardships in his life to let this incident get the better of him.
After finishing his work, Kairos let out a deep sigh. "Phew, how much work do I have to do? I am such a hard worker, and this Codex isn't even granting me a good title."
Kairos spoke out loud, this time using his voice to mock Codex.
Kairos's eyes narrowed. "You! Now, I am 100% sure that you are only going to use this Title Function as a way to mock me. You didn't even give me a title about my looks?"