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Chapter 1127 - 1127 570 This is the general trend (4000)

Chapter 1127: 570 This is the general trend (4000) Chapter 1127: 570 This is the general trend (4000) “Amos… do you think what I’m saying is correct?”

Casio, seated on the red chair at the head of the room, revealed a faint smile. He lifted his head, his flat, waveless eyes gazing at the tightly closed doors of the conference hall.

With a clank, the iron door was pushed open from the outside, and sunshine poured in. An aged silhouette dressed in a black and white steward’s uniform walked in.

Amos, whose arrival at the guild hall had gone unnoticed, clicked his leather shoes on the marble ground. He raised his right hand, straightening the white down gloves on his left, yet his eyes were tightly fixed on Casio.

“Tap tap tap… tap tap tap…”

Amos gradually approached, first casting a wary glance at the thirteen secret manuals on the conference table, radiating twisted magic power, and then somberly said to Casio, “Having not seen you for a few days, you seem to have grown stronger…”

“I can’t completely fathom you anymore. Casio…”

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Half an hour later, the meeting at Baichuan City Hall came to an end.

The reason it concluded so quickly was because this meeting wasn’t about brainstorming or discussion but merely about implementing Casio’s will. Casio issued orders on what should be done next, by whom, and to what effect. The attendees only needed to nod, to comply, without any objections.

Within the Magical Golem Sect, Casio already wielded significant authority and had founded the entire school himself. Just now, he had also revealed a massive breakthrough in his own strength and presented thirteen powerful secret manuals for his followers to cultivate. Thus, when he proposed sweeping through the entire Eastern Martial World, and even the Federation’s and the World’s Secret Martial Worlds, not a single person present felt he was arrogant. Instead, they were contemplating the feasibility.

In short, the main theme for the Magical Golem Sect’s future had been set.

That was rapid development and expansion to increase influence.

As for the thirteen secret manuals Casio had brought out, everyone present believed they must be valuable treasures. Nevertheless, there was some hesitation about abandoning their original abilities on which they had based their lives. They decided to first experiment and see the effects; if the results turned out to be surprisingly powerful…

Then, abandoning the “worn and weathered wife” that had accompanied them on their journey thus far.

… was not out of the question.

Everyone had their flexible principles and bottom lines, quite pragmatic indeed.

When the meeting ended at noon, many senior-level members simply stayed in the hall for lunch. However, Casio and Amos had vanished at this time.

Baichuan City, within a rather secluded abandoned park.

Here, beside the concrete ground, the weeds were growing wild and rampant. The paint on the black streetlights was flaking away, covered with reddish-brown rust. The marble fountain too was overgrown with moss and littered with debris. However, aside from these man-made features, the natural scenery was actually quite beautiful.

At a glance, large patches of maple trees stood neatly in rows, basking in the midday sunlight. With every gust of autumn wind, the leaves rustled and fluttered down from the branches, as if a group of dancing flame elves.

“I can feel that you’ve become even more dangerous than you were half a month ago.”

Walking side by side on the white stone path covered with red maple leaves, Amos and Casio proceeded. One dressed in a tight black and white waistcoat, wearing white gloves with a sword-shaped logo, leather shoes and long pants, with his hair slicked back. Though aged, he still possessed an elegant charm. The other was cloaked in a black trench coat.

With hard leather boots, light golden hair, a ruggedly handsome face, and lake-blue eyes, he exuded an aura of cold unapproachability.

“Tap tap tap… tap tap tap…”

The two silhouettes walked along the path towards the distant lake.

“Casio, have you made another breakthrough? I envy you… To be so young and yet so powerfully strong is truly unique in the entire world,” Amos said, looking at Casio. He continued, “Your strength was already at the peak of top fighters. With this breakthrough, you must have reached the realm of the Ultimate Fighter as spoken of in the legends of the Secret Martial World…”

He shook his head ruefully, “Now, in the entire Secret Martial World, probably only one or two Secret Martial Artists can be considered on par with you. At least in the Eastern Federation’s Martial World, you’re likely without rival…”

Amos was both pleased and concerned. Pleased because Casio clearly bore a grudge against the Door Organization, and his breaking through to the Ultimate Fighter level was a significant problem for them! As for concern, of course, he feared Casio’s ambition might grow too large, turning the Magical Golem Sect into a force similar to the Door Organization. By then, the Black Mechanism would likely face its gravest peril.

“Amos, you only got the last half right,” Casio said, still expressionless as he walked beside Amos. He spoke not arrogantly or boastfully, merely stating the facts, “As of now, indeed, I am without rival. Whether it’s in the Hong Li Federation or the entire world…”

“Oh?” Amos raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

“Puzzled? Well, now… do you want to take a punch from me?”

By the azure lake water, Casio halted, turning to face Amos.

Amos’s brow furrowed more tightly, his aged and murky eyes sharpening as he tried to tease out some information from Casio’s face.

But there was nothing.

So, testing the waters, Amos said, “Then… shall I take a punch?”