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Chapter 1288 - 1288 644 The Sixth Retrospection ends (4000)

Chapter 1288: 644 The Sixth Retrospection ends (4000) Chapter 1288: 644 The Sixth Retrospection ends (4000) Casio was uncertain, but he harbored doubts about it.

The location was the Ancient Ruins of the Oyon Civilization, where the remnants of the Sonic Snake Extreme Fist were also found. It seemed plausible that the Southern Cross Regret appeared nearby. If that voice was indeed the Southern Cross Regret, then everything would be clear. By that time, Casio would have already practiced the Southern Dipper Red Vulture Fist, being a successor of the Southern Dipper lineage.

It would indeed make sense for the Southern Cross to guide and help Casio find the entrance to the Relics.

“Is that so?”

His gaze flickered, his calm mood slightly stirred.

The secret information revealed by the Blood Vulture Dominant Fist had been guessed by Casio earlier, it was just now confirmed. The Oyon Civilization was indeed not native to this world, but came from somewhere else.

Strictly speaking, Oyon Scarlo does not quite resemble a civilization.

They are a group of like-minded people, chasing the light of the Southern Dipper Star.

They are an Organization, they are a community, continuously appearing in worlds beset by the Endless Calamities, leaving behind the seeds of resistance.

As for how the Oyon Civilization replenished its members, it would probably be similar to how one, like Southern Cross, followed the traces left by the Oyon Civilization and pursued them. If Southern Cross could catch up, he would probably become a new member of Oyon Scarlo, at the forefront of fighting against catastrophes.

However, Southern Cross halted here, using its own shell to seal the will of Xiadu, leaving only regrets drifting in the world.

Casio couldn’t help but imagine the worlds that Oyon Civilization had passed through. Perhaps there were strong individuals like Southern Cross in those worlds, solving their own world’s calamities and then resolutely embarking on a journey, following the traces left by Oyon Scarlo through a series of beautiful and mysterious adventures.

“The vastness of the world, the vastness of the cosmos, only a lifetime of exploration…”

He suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart and regained his calm.

After all, Casio was an outsider, with a strong capacity to adapt.

His will was also unyieldingly firm. Since there was a path ahead, then he would keep going. Whether that path led to Heaven or Hell…

Expanding his vision and envisaging the future, Casio returned to the immediate issues. Blood Vulture Dominant Fist mentioned that the perfect mastery of the Southern Dipper Red Vulture Fist crazily increases the combat power because of the “Demon Me.”

“Demon Me,” a state of Complete Perfection, an Ultimate Realm.

It’s like a personality that masters all the moves and variations of the Southern Dipper Red Vulture Fist. It maximizes the style of the boxing method, turbulent like the wind, invasive like fire, supremely overbearing. Much like a Divine Position.

The man is the fist, the fist is the man, indistinguishable from each other!

Entering this Perfect State as a Sacred Fist is extremely terrifying.

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist and Totem King have been at a standoff for tens of thousands of years, they have already fallen from this Demon Me state; Sonic Snake Extreme Fist is probably similar. Only White Bird Sacred Fist has consistently maintained this Ultimate Realm, thus being able to withstand the Death Abyss Seal and Moon God Curse everywhere it goes.

Demon Me, Sacred Me, Extreme Me…

These represent special states formed when the path of boxing is complete.

This is not a realm of eternal proof; if your own strength and Original Source continuously fall, you cannot maintain this special state.

“There shouldn’t be any problem with me sliding back…”

As Casio listened to the narrative of the Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, he subconsciously glanced at the Cultivation Stat Bar in the upper right corner of his vision. Always advancing, never retreating, this is a hidden rule of the Retrospective Ability, and also a powerful capability easily overlooked. Normal cultivation, whether it be Secret Martial Art or others, never has a doctrine of only advancing without retreating. Any negligence or injury could lead to a fall in realm, but the Retrospective Ability isn’t subject to this.

Regardless of the time, regardless of the place.

Even if the seas dry up and the lands crack, Casio’s strength will never be stripped away. Likewise, this means that once he achieves the Perfect Realm of the Southern Dipper Boxing Method, the special states like Demon Me, Sacred Me, Extreme Me, will forever be bestowed upon him. Casio possesses an advantage others do not have.

“If the Southern Dipper Boxing Method achieves the Perfect Realm and gains such special abilities and states, then my Golem Secret Weapon, when the Progress of the Spirit Chapter reaches one hundred percent, should also produce ultimate abilities. After all, the Golem Secret Weapon has evolved and mutated so many times almost surpassing the category of Secret Martial Arts, not inferior to the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission…” He pondered, feeling that this possibility was significant.

“We’ve arrived, Casio.”

Suddenly, the voice of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist alerted him.

Looking around, the monotonous black ocean environment swept back like clouds driven by the wind and a massive towering continental plate approached.

“With only seven days left, I wonder if this time Xiadu can stand up again, gather a group of Ultimate Dark Entities to besiege us…”

A fleeting mocking smile seemed to appear on Casio’s face.

Now that he had reached Perfect Combat Power, along with Blood Vulture Dominant Fist covering him, at this stage, he could act recklessly and anyone who came would perish.

The World of Calamities, like a dark forest, was filled with fierce beasts grinding their teeth and sucking blood. Dangers were everywhere, much like Hell. However, today, two hunters armed with guns had entered, acting without any taboo!

They intentionally made loud noises, left bloody traces and scents, provoking a massacre as if to say: Come, come! I’m waiting right here for you, come kill me if you can, I can’t wait anymore!