Felix was dumbfounded. What did this have to do with Xena?

"You stupid fatso, are you messing with me?"

To his surprise, Billy remained serious. "Damn it! Just get this straight—you managed to get Dahlia to leave without taking those favors. If you hadn't helped me out this time, do you think I'd be willing to waste my time?

"This is a huge hassle, okay? I'm making sacrifices, too."

Seeing this, Felix could only continue questioning, "Tell me why you need Xena, then. Won't someone else work?"

Surprisingly, Billy actually explained, "As you know, martial artists have many different body types, each with their own characteristics. The more powerful the constitution, the rarer it is.

"And the same applies to souls. You don't actually believe everyone's soul was created the same way, do you?"

Felix had actually pondered this question before, but he never found any relevant information about it. Even the book Billy gave him and the Phaeron Codex never mentioned it.

"So, you'