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Chapter 228 - 228 158 Minds Eye Secret Technique Acquired (4100) _1

Chapter 228: 158 Mind’s Eye Secret Technique Acquired (4100) _1 Chapter 228: 158 Mind’s Eye Secret Technique Acquired (4100) _1 “Marker, present the offering.”

In a shabby secret room, a deep, gravelly voice echoed by Casio’s ear, as always cold and echoing.

Whoo…

A small tornado formed by the black dense fog covered half of the area, soon the airflow dissipated, the offering disappears.

“Fifteen units of Dark Source have been extracted.”

“The exchangeable items are as follows…”

Without taking time to think, Casio directly chose to exchange for the power of the Secret Soul. Instantly, the sound of drizzle enveloped the secret room.

The ceiling of the secret room was covered with a layer of gray-black thick fog, like low-hanging clouds. Cold rainwater was falling, pulling silky streams that landed on Casio’s body.

Instantly, a familiar sensation came from the surface of his skin. Currents of air with faint warmth were drilling into his muscles and skeleton.

This was the power of Secret Soul.

However, no one knew whether the rainwater contained anything other than the power of the Secret Soul – perhaps the cold aura that Mian mentioned, which could affect a person’s mental state. Casio was very suspicious of the Black Rain Villa’s other plans. Since all the supernatural pathways of the Eerie Night Guests had major flaws, it was illogical for the Black Rain Villa to leave a Secret Soul power that had minimal side effects. In addition, according to his own personal experience, the probability that the Black Rain Villa was up to something was quite high.

In the pouring rain, a flicker in Casio’s eyes. He directly took out a bottle from his pocket, pre-prepared to collect some rainwater that had the power of the Secret Soul, and let Mian examine it.

This was actually quite difficult.

The Secret Soul rainwater evaporates extremely quickly; even if it is collected in a bottle, it will still vanish. But Casio still wanted to give it a try. He couldn’t stand the thought of possibly being influenced by the Black Rain Villa, just like with the Shadow Demon case.

Perhaps it was because he had cultivated the secret martial art of the Wind Elephant, Casio had been persistently pursuing a certain purity within his body. If not for the fact that the Shadow Demon had deeply parasitized him and that he could not find a way to get rid of this parasite, Casio would have disposed of it completely long ago.

The same goes for the negative influence brought by the Villa.

Tens of seconds later, the door of the secret room abruptly opened, a dark shadow flashed across the hall and disappeared in an instant. After another dozen seconds, Mian, who was waiting near the circular intersection, received a bottle.

He opened it as quickly as possible, but regretfully, the rainwater in the bottle still evaporated clean on the way. Casio’s face showed a hint of gloom, his body was like a furnace at this moment, waves of fiery hot currents violently rampaged beneath his skin, bringing prickling pain.

This was why the power of Secret Soul needed to be exhausted within the secret room.

Once the human body made contact with such power, the skeleton, muscles, fascia in the body would all get activated; the blood circulation becomes exceedingly active.

A slight movement will cause the blood circulation in the body to go berserk.

If a normal person made a large movement, they might die from bleeding out of their seven orifices. Clearly, Casio was far from a normal human, having already taken three small steps on the path that transcended humanity. But even so, the vigorous exercise from running all the way here had inflicted quite some damage on his internal organs. Beads of sweat, like strings being pulled, trickled down his broad back, soaking his clothes.

Casio slowly exhaled a sigh of turbid air, steadying the tumultuous blood circulation within his chest, and wiped off the nosebleed from his nostrils.

“If it can’t be taken out, let’s just leave it. Let’s go back to the apartment first.”

“Wait, there’re traces of aura left in the bottle…” Mian quietly sensed for a bit, then stuck out her hand to catch a droplet of rainwater. He opened his eyes and took a glance at Casio next to him.

“Just as you thought… there really is a special aura in the rainwater of Secret Soul’s power which can trigger negative emotions in people…” Mian wore a solemn expression. Just as he had expected, not everything goes smoothly. Black Rain Villa had indeed taken precautions in the rainwater of Secret Soul power.

His thoughts slightly turning, he suppressed the mixed feelings in his heart. The power of Secret Soul was something that the Northern Mystery Martial World absolutely couldn’t give up. Hence, regardless of whether the rainwater with Secret Soul power had issues, they would have to take down the Black Rain Villa first. The research and separation process could come afterwards.

Mian glanced at Casio’s abnormal reddened face.

And then they all returned to the apartment.

At two in the afternoon, despite the rain, the sky was as grey as ever, raindrops lapping outside the window.

On the second floor, inside a quiet and austere bedroom.

Casio sat cross-legged in the midst of the room, bare from the waist up. His muscles, flushed red, rippled like waves, and large beads of sweat, plopped on to the bedroom floor.

The sweat on his body evaporates due to his high body temperature, turning into white vapour, ascending from his neck and shoulders, covering his entire face.

Around him, seven or eight burly men stared at Casio’s body with thirsty eyes, their sharp gaze observing intently as they bore witness to the changes in the fibre and veins on his robust muscles.

“A change that usually takes a few days or even months and years has condensed into just a few hours! What an eye-opener. Truly an eye-opener…” The old man with a goatee, Hadi, exclaimed while shaking his head.

“Hadi, I’m aware that you’re having an eye-opening experience. But could you possibly not get so close, obstructing mine and Xuanjin’s view…” Mian said slightly displeased, the bald and burly man next to him shared the sentiment. Looking at Hadi, he was right beside Casio, his old face was barely a palm’s length away from Casio’s robust chest, staring at the rapid changes in the flushed muscles as if he was looking at a naked beauty, continuously expressing his astonishment.