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Chapter 233 - 233 160 Elites Arrived (4000)_2

Chapter 233: 160 Elites Arrived (4000)_2 Chapter 233: 160 Elites Arrived (4000)_2 A day before, Mian and others had confirmed the importance of the Secret Soul Power. They immediately contacted the people of the Northern Secret Martial Arts World via telegram, instructing a large troop to head south together to attack the Black Rain Villa.

Though the Northern Secret Martial Arts World had selected their elites from various schools as much as possible, there was still overwhelming manpower. They would probably have to be divided into several batches, transported to Anta city one batch at a time.

Until…the day they were to launch the full attack.

On the other hand, Casio only found out last night. The largest horse carriage company in Anta city, Sun Colt, had been bought by the Three-eyed Mad Lion Style. A week ago, they had started fully building armored carriages, with a more comfortable and sturdy carriage body.

Mian and the others were prepared for a rainy day. Even before the power of the Secret Soul was verified, they were already impatiently preparing for the final total attack in every way. It was a bit of a pity for the Sun Colt Company, which once had an old-fashioned aristocratic rigor. Customers looking for high-end customization had to respect its ideas.

Now, they have to work overtime to build some steel carriages, which are devoid of aesthetics and technical content. No sophisticated floral designs, no dazzling gold paint, no high-end luxurious interior decoration. Only steel, steel, steel…

As the people of the Northern Secret Martial Arts World started to move, Casio was also not idle. He came to Warmingda University in the urban area of East Sea County again, wearing very casual clothes.

The sky was as blue as if it had been wiped by a damp cloth. Wispy white clouds floated above, occasionally blocking the hot sun high in the sky.

Casio wore a black hat and a casual trench coat and arrived inside Warmingda University. Just like the last time, passing through the roundabout, along the tree-lined avenue, there was the No. 3 Administration Building.

He looked up at the building mixed with yellow and white ceramic tiles.

He stepped up to the third floor and knocked on the office door.

“Is Professor Tennessee there?”

No one responded.

Casio knocked again lightly, but still, no one.

He asked again, and the door of an office next door opened. A scholarly young teacher poked his head out, “Are you here to see Professor Tennessee? He should be in the library right now, he usually stays there these days.”

“Thank you. Where’s the library?” Casio asked.

“It’s behind the first teaching building, next to Warmingda’s largest sports field. When you get there, ask the staff there…”

“Alright, thank you.” Casio turned and left immediately.

Stepping down six staircases, he walked out of the door of the No. 3 Administration Building. He followed the white stone path towards the No. 1 Teaching Building.

Along the way, though Casio constantly kept his aura concealed, the vibrant college students he met would still avoid him from a distance as if he were a wild beast like a flood. This phenomenon has occurred since the third time Casio accelerated his blood flow.

And now, this aura that differed from ordinary people became even more serious. To collect it to a normal state, he probably needs to master both aura and momentum, just like Mian and the others. When Casio first saw Mian, Mian’s aura was completely concealed. He didn’t feel any difference from ordinary people at all.

It wasn’t until Casio mentioned the Secret Soul Power, and Mian’s emotions fluctuated greatly and lost control, that he revealed the formidable temperament of a fighter. The other representatives from the Northern Secret Martial Arts World were also like this.

The fighters know the secret of controlling their aura freely.

Casio was looking forward to it.

Five minutes later, inside the library of Warmingda University.

He found Professor Tennessee, who looked haggard. Under his glasses were two big dark circles, he had obviously lost a lot of weight. The originally bald top of his head was continuously expanding outward.

Upon seeing Casio, Tennessee immediately became a bit excited, “You should have come this afternoon, Mr. Twilight. It’s only a little bit left.”

Hearing this, Casio was somewhat satisfied. Professor Tennessee was indeed dedicated. The formula was about to be fully decoded. Of course, the reason for Tennessee’s dedication could not be separated from Casio’s monetary incentive. After all, the faster the decoding work was completed, the more Federal Coins Professor Tennessee would get.

Since Tennessee said it was almost done, Casio could wait naturally. So he slept in the library by the window for an afternoon, which was a rare relaxation for himself. Over the past few years, Casio used every spare moment to train and rarely had the time to relax like now, falling asleep under the warm sun.

“Hey, student, student… the library is about to close.”

A pleasant voice echoed in his ears.

Casio opened his eyes and sat up straight. In front of him was a cute girl with glasses, her lovely face fair and clear, her blond hair swaying like tassels in the sunset. She held a few books and notes in her hands, exuding a faint fragrance of books.

“…” Casio glanced at the girl but didn’t say anything.

Beneath the crimson sunset, the table was bathed in patches of light.

“Are you in a daze from sleep? The library is going to close in ten minutes, the librarian will come and clear everyone out soon.”

The girl waggled her slender finger in front of Casio.

Casio still didn’t respond.

The atmosphere was momentarily silent and awkward.

“You… you’re so rude! I’m leaving.”

The girl looked somewhat angry and turned to leave.

Casio rested his hands on the table, staring expressionlessly at the retreating figure. It wasn’t that he was rude or dazed from sleep. It was just that the prey kept flashing in front of him and trying to communicate with the hunter. He didn’t know how to react… bash it into a meat pie? Rip it apart? Or simply walk away?

This is Warmingda University, after all. If he killed that little Blood Clan here, it would not be a problem for him, but Professor Tennessee, who was working for him, would probably get into real trouble.

In his line of sight, the girl disappeared through the door.

Casio touched his chin, oddly feeling that he was rather charming… or maybe it was his blood that was quite appealing.

Two minutes later, Professor Tennessee ran out from the aisle, excitedly handing a notebook to Casio. When Casio opened it, he saw a piece of parchment tucked inside, and a significant amount of translated content on the side.

The content contained many annotated words.

“Good job, Professor Tennessee, you did a great job this time.” Casio patted Tennessee on the shoulder and picked up a suitcase from the ground, pushing it into Tennessee’s hand.

July 25th, afternoon, Warmingda University. Casio received the translated recipe for the False Death Elixir and began to mass-produce the secret medicine using various means and resources.

July 26th, evening, near Warmingda University city. A girl named Tina suddenly died, her body separated into pieces as if a giant force had ripped her head off.

August 2nd, noon. A message came from Sun Colt Company in Anta City, stating that all the armored carriages were ready.

August 5th, White Manor. With the help of many elders from the Northern Mystery Martial World, Casio successfully broke through to the third level of the Stone Armor Skill. He crushed the bottleneck, stepped up a level, and initiated Stone Armor.

August 6th, dusk. Mian sends a message that the southern martial arts school of Yunquan Fist and the Northern Mystery Martial World are entering into a partnership, promising to use their influence over the Southern government’s military forces.

August 7th, early morning, a train station in East Sea County.

All the platforms were empty of passengers, as the entire train station had been temporarily taken over by the Yunquan Fist through their contacts. The only people remaining in the station were those from the Northern Mystery Martial World, as well as an elder of Yunquan Fist. They gathered at the rightmost position of the long platform.

Casio, wearing a black hat, watched the steam train puffing heavy smoke roll in from a distance, its whistle letting out a long, drawn-out sound.

The black and red square carriage finally came to a halt.

The door opened, and there were no carriage attendants.

Only a group of stout, robust men with formidable auras and the imprint of frequent martial arts training on their bodies silently alighted.

The elite of the Northern Mystery Martial World had arrived!

Black Rain Villa…