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Chapter 1067 - 1067 543 Sorry I love you (4600)_2

Chapter 1067: 543 Sorry, I love you! (4600)_2 Chapter 1067: 543 Sorry, I love you! (4600)_2 However, a figure like the Demon Figure Gate Master has no need for the gratitude of ordinary people. Their gratitude naturally transformed into worship.

They worshipped Casio’s every move, Casio’s style, even Casio’s attire. But most of these stories were exaggerated rumors, bits, and pieces blown out of proportion. This led to the emergence of a group of deviant and twisted Secret Martial Art hobbyists in the past two years. They were brutally cruel, behaved maniacally, and were exceptionally perverse. They searched for Dark creatures, hunted Dark creatures, and even turned their once paralyzing fear into desire and unleashed it upon these Dark creatures. They would dismember them with a thousand cuts, tear them apart with horses, disembowel them, even rape them!

You didn’t hear wrong, rape! Raping Dark creatures…

And it wasn’t just one person, but five burly men at a time, taking turns…

Even the fearsome Nan Dou Six Parts would take notice of such a tale and treat it with grave respect.

It was simply explosive; even Casio fell silent for a full thirty seconds upon hearing the news, his fingers tapping on the desk.

After a long silence, he barely managed to utter a sentence.

“Indeed, the incomplete Qi Seal Inscription Method and the anomalies of the Six Parts of Southern Dipper and the Secret Scroll of Demon Heart bring a weird magic power. They, I’m afraid, have become slaves to the Boxing Method, venting the violence they once feared…”

In any case, Casio would never admit that these new generations of Secret Martial Art hobbyists were raping Dark creatures because they admired and mimicked him. This incident had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Now, with the missing parts of the Qi Seal Inscription Method in hand, he could finally rectify some of the hidden risks and side effects of the Six Parts of Southern Dipper and the Secret Scroll of Demon Heart.

For some reason, Casio felt a sigh of relief in his heart. Of course, it wasn’t because his reputation would no longer be tarnished that he felt relieved. It was because the Secret Martial Arts World would develop in a healthier way and all cultivators wouldn’t have to bear the side effects of the Boxing Method anymore. Yes, that was it.

But then a thought crossed his mind, bringing with it an inexplicable worry.

What if, after he rectified the hidden side effects of the Six Parts of Southern Dipper and the Secret Scroll of Demon Heart, someone in the Secret Martial Arts World still did such things?

Then, wouldn’t that leave no excuse… erm…

It wasn’t necessarily so, after all, as the side effects still existed in the hobbyists who had previously cultivated, and only those practicing the new version would gradually eliminate them. Anyway, the world is full of wonders. There are eccentrics in every era, in every circle. The Nan Dou Six Parts were the perfect example.

It is said that over the past two years, they have opened their doors in Florence, expanding the team of Interrogators, continuously supplying technical talents to both the Clinic and the Demon Figure Gate, and occasionally assisting the Dark Hunt Organization and Black Rain Villa in interrogating some matters. However, the Interrogators who came out from under the Nan Dou Six Parts were a bit strange. Their methods of interrogation were vastly different from those of full-time professionals, sometimes even turning Criminals into imbeciles.

It is said that their minds underwent tremendous shock, and their worldview was forcibly distorted. They became like sows, stupidly drooling.

Naturally, unconventional methods have unconventional effects.

The Nan Dou Six Parts made quite a name for themselves.

They became a force to be reckoned with!

Within the circle of Interrogators, their status was comparable to the current position of the Demon Figure Gate in the Secret Martial Arts World! Both have risen with the tide over time.

The Demon Figure Gate residence, God’s Tear Lake, Heart of Lake Island.

On the island, there was only Casio, alone.

Several secret manuals, imbued with strange magic power, were spread out around him, gradually affecting the environment, causing the air to show distorted ripple-like cracks. All sorts of bizarre illusions emerged, tempting people to fall, driving them to madness.

Casio suddenly raised his hand, his domineering aura instantly suppressing the entire Heart of Lake Island. He slowly extended his finger and began to use the complete Qi Seal Inscription Method to repair the Six Parts of Southern Dipper and the Secret Scroll of Demon Heart, which would take some time.

Five days later, on the evening of May 20, on a secluded path.

A garishly dressed, voluptuous woman wandered back and forth, her body twisting like a water snake, exceptionally plump. She wore clothes like those of a prostitute, her gaze licentious, her features beguiling, as if waiting for a destined person.

Tap tap tap… tap tap tap…

The muffled sound of footsteps came from the street outside.

It seems that the destined person has arrived.

Upon hearing this, the seductive woman promptly called out in a honey-sweet voice. Sure enough, the footsteps rapidly approached, and the man was drawn over. His pace was hurried, as if he couldn’t wait. It seemed to be a young man or a robust middle-aged man with vigor to spare.

Two seconds later, a tall and burly Silhouette appeared at the entrance of the alley. It blocked the slanted sunlight from outside, casting a large shadow.

Looking up.

It turned out to be a muscular man, about 1.9 meters tall.

His Shoulders were as broad as small tires, his build bear-like and strong.

His Palms were large, the backs covered in bulging veins and thick calluses.

He looked incredibly powerful, robust and full of vitality.

A shame though, the strong man seemed to often stay up late into the night. A ring of bloodshot outlined his eyes, tinged with red.

When his eyes fixed on someone, it was as if he wanted to devour them! Of course, since he was looking at a woman, this “devour” could be interpreted in two ways.

At this moment, the seductive woman let out a giggly coquettish laugh.

Clearly, her interpretation of devour was of a man consuming a woman.

“Am I beautiful, darling~?”

“Do you want it? Special service, only forty Empire Coins.”