??Chapter 942: 483 International Exchange eting (4100)_2
Chapter 942: 483 International Exchange eting (4100)_2
Seeing the discomfited and even dubious expressions on their faces, they feared they had fallen into an enemy encirclent, with a trap lying ahead.
Suddenly, a rapid whooshing sound ca from the air.
From deep within the courtyard to the entrance, a tal token-like object traced a long parabola and embedded itself into the wall.
Clang!
Several key mbers of the Hunters Association stepped back in fear, exchanged glances, and then moved forward to inspect it closely. It turned out to be a tal engraving resembling a shield, about half a palm in size, with stone protrusions on the edges, appearing cold and heavy. The surface featured a tal engraving of a ghostly face, with a fierce aura like that of a ferocious ghost in the night.
At the very top of the tal token was a nurical identifier.
2.
This was… a Shadow Hunter Badge. The second Dark Hunt Lord.
The key mbers of the Hunters Association imdiately showed their respect, understanding that soone from the senior level of headquarters had indeed arrived in East Sea City. The second Dark Hunt, this was an internal identity marker of the Hunters Association. As long as it was displayed, they could temporarily take charge of a county Hunters Association branch, using it as their temporary fighting force. This was different from the Clinic, which, although an important organ of the Hunters Association, was not an integrated part of it, but a parallel relationship.
The Hunters Association could assist the Clinic, but could not be controlled by it. That would be tantamount to inverting the primary and secondary relationship.
From within the courtyard, a cold and deep voice drifted over.
“I will temporarily take over your East Sea County branch, any objections?”
“No objections, no objections.” Several key mbers imdiately responded.
“Good, now, bring
all the intelligence collected by your East Sea County branch in the past ten years. Including the Lunar Eclipse eting, the Ten Million Mountain Totem Temple, Black Rain Villa. Also, so recent information about the International Exchange eting in the Eastern Martial World and the traces of the Door Organization…”
The icy voice paused montarily, then continued.
“Additionally, help
find a location in East Sea County for this nearly hundred-person team to be stationed; preferably an uninhabited manor or villa.”
“Understood!” The key mbers imdiately nodded, without any delay. They picked up the Dark Hunt Badge from the wall, ready to return to the Hunters Association branch to carry out their orders.
July 17th, clear weather, near the outskirts of East Sea County.
Ivy Manor, once an abandoned site, was being repurposed.
A large group of n dressed in black began to clean up the manor, clearly preparing to use this location as a long-term garrison, in anticipation of combat.
anwhile, mbers of the East Sea County Hunters Association branch were coming and going within Ivy Manor. They brought in a large amount of materials and supplies, so for consumption and use, and others were the specific intelligence Casio needed.
Clearly, with the addition of the number two Shadow Hunter’s identity, the East Sea County Hunters Association branch dared not show the slightest neglect, fully supporting Casio’s actions.
July 18th, overcast with heavy rain.
In the midst of the torrential rain and mist, a gaunt silhouette wearing a black cloak appeared at the entrance to Ivy Manor, pushing the gate open without the slightest hesitation.
The ascetic they had been notified about in advance had finally arrived. He had traveled day and night, enduring the elents, relying solely on his robust physique to travel rapidly.
Almost crossing half of the Hong Li Empire.
Because the information Casio had sent implicitly suggested the intention to teach the ascetic Secret Martial Art boxing techniques, how could this not excite him?
Therefore, the ascetic hurried along the way, without stopping for a mont.
He finally arrived on the fourth day after the Clinic’s people reached East Sea City.
July 19th, sunny weather, a gentle breeze with the warm sun.
All the commanders of the new session of the Clinic had arrived.
Casio’s three Southern Dipper Boxing thods, created through experints in the World of Calamities’ Wailing Valley, also erged. They were the Tsunami Fist, corresponding to the spiral characteristic, the Firestone Fist, corresponding to the explosion characteristic, and the Ripple Fist, corresponding to the shock characteristic. Among them, for the creation of the Tsunami Fist, he even incorporated the secret technique ‘Blue Wind Stream’ as one of the fundantal fraworks for this Southern Dipper Boxing thod. An old aspiration of Casio’s had been basically realized today.
From morning until night, the three Clinic commanders underwent Casio’s intense qi infusion, mastering these three boxing thods through a special shortcut. Because of this, Casio consud a considerable amount of stamina and had to rest for quite a while. Even with the physique of an Ultimate Fighter, this crude thod of qi infusion was not sothing ordinary fighters could use.
On the 20th of July, it was a sunny day.
The three commanders had received new Secret Martial Art strength and were now in the adapting period, itching for a fight and eager for combat. It just so happened that Casio discovered a branch of the Lunar Eclipse eting nearby East Sea City, a perfect opportunity for a warm-up fight.
So, he sent the three commanders, no, four commanders, to steamroll over there and annihilate that branch of the Lunar Eclipse eting with no Moon God statue.
As expected, the Clinic only needed half a morning to finish the battle. However, the fight actually lasted from morning until late at night. Around eleven at night, the doctors of the Clinic returned one after another, with the four commanders looking thoroughly satisfied from battle, having enjoyed it imnsely. They even brought back so spoils of war.
Casio looked and thought, hey, isn’t this Dead Blood? What’s happening?
Only after a detailed recount from Fog Man did he learn it was a coincidence.
The Clinic set out to give the Lunar Eclipse eting branch so trouble, but it so happened that a group from the Blood Spirit Association was nearby. It seed that so senior mbers from the Blood Spirit Association were visiting the Lunar Eclipse eting branch, likely to negotiate so kind of material exchange or intelligence sharing. Naturally, they too beca unlucky collateral damage in the ensuing chaos. Once the doctors of the Clinic started killing, they turned into mad dogs, unstoppable and brutally violent.
The more enemies, the happier they were! The stronger the enemies, the more joy they felt!
In any event, the scene at that ti was horrific, with the Clinic facing two enemies as if entering an uninhabited territory. The Lunar Eclipse eting branch pulled out all the stops but were subdued one by one.
The current president of the Blood Spirit Association even entered a Resonance Body state, only to be blown apart by the combined efforts of an Ascetic in a demonic monkey state, Nine Snakes in a Nine-Tailed Serpent state, and Fog Man in a Blood Mist state. Otto, another commander who was distracted by commanding his subordinates in battle, didn’t even get a chance to fight; he could only rcilessly thrash the high-level mbers of the Lunar Eclipse eting.
By the ti the battle ended, only a few surviving remnants had escaped, with most of the enemies being wiped out. A portion of the captives with considerable strength was brought back to Ivy Manor, where the four commanders planned to use the remarkable undead nature of Dead Blood as punching bags for training, repeatedly testing the specific effects of their unique forces.
In simple terms, they had found a self-healing punching bag.
Casio was speechless about this. The Blood Spirit Association was just sitting at ho, and misfortune ca from the sky. They were enjoying hotpot and singing, only to be suddenly taken down by a group of macho n. It could only be said that their destruction had nothing to do with them.
On the 21st of July, it was an overcast day, cool in temperature.
Two figures appeared outside Ivy Manor, one wearing a wide, billowing black cloak, the other draped in shiny tal armor, both containing their auras.
It was the Ghost Man and the Iron Knight.
Casio finally waited for them, and after a brief conversation, the three left East Sea City in the morning, seemingly to handle sothing important. It wasn’t until the deep night of the 22nd of July that Casio returned.
In his arms, a bottle of False Death Elixir was more than half empty.
On the 23rd of July, Casio’s seventh day in East Sea City.
The International Exchange eting, which had been heatedly publicized and prepared for by the Eastern Martial World, finally comnced. Martial artists and geniuses from secret schools all over the country could join the grand event by virtue of their status within the Secret Martial Arts World.
No invitations needed, no invitations required, just needing your strength to et a certain standard. You could enter to observe the International Exchange eting, or even compete. The Eastern Martial World warmly welcod secret schools from both dostic and international circles.
In the first three days of the Exchange eting, there were no competitions. It mainly focused on exchanges between the elders and disciples of various schools, and the atmosphere was comparatively relaxed and friendly.
Until the 26th of July, when a long-distance sea vessel from the south arrived at East Sea City. The experts from the Yana United States’s Secret Martial Arts disembarked at the dock.
The one leading them, glanced at the welco team of the Eastern Martial World. He sneered coldly and uttered astonishing words that shock the listeners.
“The Secret Martial Arts World of the Hong Li Empire, is this all there is?”
“Such a disappointnt…”
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