??Chapter 575: 312 ‘Controlling the Underground World Begins with Winning Over the Black Spade “A” Organization’ (6300)_3
Chapter 575: 312 ‘Controlling the Underground World Begins with Winning Over the Black Spade “A” Organization’ (6300)_3
The ancient assassination fist, it’s perfect for those who lurk in the darkness.
“Bass, from now on, you don’t have to spend so much ti training your telekinesis. Just view it as an auxiliary ans. The key is what I will teach you later, that’s the most important. Moreover, the cultivation of secret martial arts can indirectly improve your spiritual strength. Likely, your telekinetic abilities will be enhanced unconsciously.” Casio slowly stood up.
“I understand, sir!” Bass was so excited that he wanted to stand up too.
“Stay seated and don’t move.” Casio walked over step by step.
“Yes!” Bass promptly sat back down, feeling inexplicably that the sofa was rather hot and he shuffled anxiously and excitedly on it.
Suddenly, a dark energy began to surge on Casio’s entire arm, coiling around like a snake floating in the air. Gradually converging onto the palm of his hand, it condensed into a spherical object the size of an egg. The sphere fluctuated amidst the mist, radiating a mysterious aura.
This was ford by the dark spirit of the Demon Idol Secret Martial Art.
Not only did it look mysterious, but it also seed sowhat malevolent.
Casio’s five fingers slightly drew in, suddenly compressing the black spirit into the size of a sesa seed. It was slowly rotating in the gaps between his fingers.
This is the Demon Seed, essentially a part of Casio’s body. When implanted into soone else’s body, it’s like leaving one’s eyes there, allowing one to vaguely sense the location.
Bass swallowed nervously, watching the tiny black spot.
“Sir, what should we do next…?”
Slap!
A palm suddenly pressed onto Bass’s chest at an extrely rapid speed. It vanished in an instant before Bass barely had ti to react.
“Sir, what is this?”
Bass, belatedly realizing, rubbed his chest and looked up.
“This is a secret martial art seed that I have created. With it, even those at their senile age can cultivate it. Moreover, it has other miraculous effects…”
Casio didn’t ntion the Demon Seed mainly because the original na sounded unpalatable, with a negative connotation. It’s a great thing that can change a person’s destiny. If it is misunderstood because of its na, that would be very unfortunate. He really had made painstaking efforts to consider the feelings of his future subordinates.
However, he was sure they would understand. Anyone who uses the Demon Seed for cultivation would likely beco addicted to such a feeling.
It would be hard for anyone to stop after trying it once.
“I will now teach you a set of secret martial arts breathing techniques. Breathe in and out following this frequency and perceive the secret martial art seed within your body.” After taking a sip of tea, Casio proceeded to the next step.
Five minutes later.
“Huff…hiss…Huff, hiss hiss…Huff Huff, hiss…”
The sound in the room carried a unique sense of magic. Bass gradually cald down as he entered the state. At one particular mont, he suddenly felt a warm current slowly stirring in his chest. It was like a gentle steam, nourishing his heart, liver, lungs, and spleen. Even his veins, muscles, and skin all over his body, were being nourished.
Gradually, the warmth of the flow escalated. It felt like a slow roasting fla. He could even hear the sizzling sound like fat boiling, giving him an indescribable sense of fulfillnt.
“This feels so good…” Bass was in a very relaxed state.
Casio shook his head. Of course, it feels comfortable at the beginning of each cultivation session. The harder it gets towards the end, the more exhilarating yet painful it feels. It is hard to persevere, but if one does, there’s more to gain from each training session.
“It’s a sha that life vibration energy can’t be brought back, otherwise, I could give you so benefits in advance.” Casio sat on the facing sofa, activating his Demon Idol Secret Martial Art at the sa ti. He quickly sensed Bass, who was about two ters away from him.
“The effects and abilities are not much different from the last test…”
“After a few more tests on a couple more people, it should work…”
Casio slowly stood up and left Bass alone in the room to cultivate. As he touched the doorknob, he suddenly turned his head to remind him.
“Rember to eat high-calorie food after your cultivation. Cultivation consus a lot of energy, so don’t starve yourself to death.”
After hearing Bass’s response, Casio walked out.
He returned to his own room.
About fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at the door.
“Lord Fengxiang, we’re here…”
A man and a woman’s voice sounded.
“Co in, the door isn’t locked.”
The door was instantly opened, and two figures slowly walked in.
The girl on the left was around twenty years old, with a challenging and delicate face. Her clean and short haircut was slightly tilted on her fair neck, giving off a calm and charming vibe. Coupled with a slender figure and exceptional taste in clothing, she was quite a sight to behold.
The man on the right seed about twenty-five years old, looking like a steward. He had soft and beautiful features. His hair was platinum-blond, lightly tied back with a black hair band.
The girl’s na was Sonya, she was skilled in assassination and all life skills and she was under White Bird. The man was nad Shuran, also known as Thousand-face Man, he was highly skilled at disguise and makeup and his vocal tone could also change. Child, elder, man, woman, etc.
Casio was the newly appointed senior mber of the assassination departnt, “J”.
Without having his own team, these two were transferred from the other senior ranks for the transition, all with deeper purposes.
“Is there anything you called us for?”
Shuran glanced at Sonya, their eyes t before they both turned their focus towards the figure with his back facing them.
“Close the door.”
Imdiately following the command, Shuran quickly shut the door.
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