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Chapter 1060 - 1060 540 Years in a Rush (4000)

Chapter 1060: 540 Years in a Rush (4000) Chapter 1060: 540 Years in a Rush (4000) In the office, Casio faced the gaze of the Chief Inspector and Dilixiati, smiling without a word. He walked over to the sofa and slowly sat down.

He placed the white porcelain cup holding half a warm cup of black tea down.

“There’s no need to be so surprised. The Door Organization does have formidable strength, and it is indeed a top existence in the entire world. But this doesn’t mean there are no other forces that can contend with them,” Casio raised his head, locking eyes with the Chief Inspector, his expression devoid of any falsehood.

“Furthermore, you don’t need to doubt that I’m deceiving you. The Door Organization has a vast influence across the world, everywhere you look. You only need to send some people to investigate a little, and you’ll discover that the Door Organization’s forces should be rapidly shrinking, scurrying around like headless flies, lost without their leader…” Casio’s face was expressionless as he slowly stated the facts.

“If you’re able to free up some hands now, you might be able to bite off a big chunk from the Door Organization, and have a good feast as well.”

Ten minutes later, the Chief Inspector sat by the hardwood office desk, his fingers lightly tapping the desktop, producing a patter of sounds. Next to him, the president of the Hunters Association, Dilixiati, also had a complex look on his face.

According to what Casio had just said,

The Door Organization had indeed suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

One might even call it a devastating strike.

The two strongest members of the Door Organization, Vice leader Magic Phoenix Saint Fist and the first King, were both taken out by Casio. It’s important to note that Vice leader Magic Phoenix Saint Fist was actually the real controller of the Organization, manipulating the entire force’s operations. The mysterious leader of the Door Organization, Xiadu, has always been elusive.

With Magic Phoenix Saint Fist gone, it’s like the highest commander is gone!

Furthermore, with the seven Kings whose status was second only to the leader and Vice leader, either dead or fled, it was inevitable for the Door Organization to fall into chaos. A large number of core members of the Door Organization were also slain, killed by the fighters of the Secret Martial Arts World. From top to bottom, every level of the vast Door Organization seemed to have suffered unbearable losses.

This was simply the rhythm of disintegration…

However, it was hard to say. After all, the mysterious leader of the Door Organization, Xiadu, still existed, and if he took action in time, it’s possible that he could turn the tide.

As thoughts swirled, the understanding of the Shadow Hunters present of the Secret Martial Arts World deepened further. It was definitely a massive and formidable group.

At any time, they possessed a pivotal and subversive force.

Suddenly, their perspective on cooperation and exchange with the Secret Martial Arts World intensified. The best way to earn respect was actually through the fist.

If your fist is big and hard enough, no one can ignore you!

“Knock, knock, knock… knock, knock, knock…”

Suddenly, a series of light knocks came from the door.

“Come in,” said the Chief Inspector, looking up.

The door creaked open, and Assistant Thomas walked in.

The next second, as he saw the situation inside the office, his footsteps immediately stiffened. Whiffs of intimidating aura intertwined and collided, momentum pressing against momentum, aura overlaying aura. It created an extremely oppressive atmosphere, as if solidifying the air itself.

This was not the Hunters and the Elders of the Secret Martial Arts World doing so on purpose.

In fact, they had already reined in their auras.

But just the incidental leakage of aura, filling the small space, was still unbearable for the average person. Luckily, the windows of the office were open, allowing fresh air to blow in and ease the atmosphere.

Thomas’s joints were slightly stiff as he walked over.

He leaned in next to the Chief Inspector and whispered something.

It was probably about some new weapons coming out from the Dark Hunt Organization workshop.

“Hmm, wait for another half hour, I’ll head over there after half an hour,” the Chief Inspector tapped the desk with his fingers, instructing.

“Understood,” Thomas turned and left, not lingering for a moment longer.

Once he closed the door behind him, standing in the corridor, his back felt cool and damp. Clearly, he had broken out in quite a bit of cold sweat, even soaking into his waistband. Thomas recalled that in the office, all the Shadow Hunters had gathered, as well as the Holy Light Hunters and the Chief Inspector. And somewhat isolated from them, near the window, was a group of five individuals.

Four elders, some wearing long robes, others in training attire.

Their eyes were sharp as eagles or wolves, harboring sharp and formidable emotions. Watching from behind Thomas, what was merely a normal glance gave him the sensation of pins prickling his back. The cold sweat had broken out at that moment.

“That’s right, the Clinic Director, the newly promoted number two Dark Hunt Casio, why is he sitting together with these four elders? And somewhat conspicuously, the four seem to defer to him as the leader? It must be said, this Clinic Director is quite peculiar…”

Thomas shook his head, taking a few breaths of fresh air.

His mind cleared considerably. Only then did he remember that aside from reporting matters from the workshop, there were some minor things he hadn’t mentioned.

For instance, there was something called Base Four Interrogators coming from the Clinic. It was said that each Interrogator in this group was a genius, extraordinarily talented, and most proficient at interrogating male criminals. Not a single criminal could endure more than three rounds under their hands!

The detailed descriptions of their various methods were enough to make even the toughest of men, who wouldn’t flinch at severing an arm, feel tingles in their scalps and legs quake. While other people’s bad reputations might just stop a child’s night terrors, the notoriety of Base Four was such that merely contemplating it could make a strong, adult man shudder before sleep.