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Chapter 313 - 313 192 One of Us Dont be Nervous (4200) _2

Chapter 313: 192 One of Us, Don’t be Nervous (4200) _2 Chapter 313: 192 One of Us, Don’t be Nervous (4200) _2 “This is…”

Casio’s eyes became very serious.

He could feel a vague force controlled by him spreading, like a liquid trying to envelop his entire arm. But that wasn’t a good thing.

As the cold power spread, Casio’s control over it weakened, and it might risk getting out of control if unleashed again.

He released his right hand, and the blackness returned.

Transformed into a gently pulsating vein.

“A very strange thing… It carries a very dangerous aura hidden deep within.” Casio lowered his head: “But why does the Secret Martial Art’s perception of my body control suggests that it is a part of my body, no different from other parts. This black vein doesn’t seem to harm me?”

He pondered for a while, then finally shook his head.

Casio gradually shifted his attention to cultivation.

The effect was terrible, not just a little terrible.

The reasons were essentially the same.

In short, if Casio uses the Potion for physical exercise normally, he can only ensure that his body doesn’t deteriorate.

Yes, even the slightest progress is extremely difficult.

Already in his thirties, of average talent, with an excess use of life potential, and his body ravaged by many Hidden Injuries.

Even his comprehension was hindered by an unstable mental state.

For Li Wei to reach the second realm of blood acceleration under such circumstances, you could say it was a Miracle. But this gave Casio a problem, what to do if physical exercise is useless?

He involuntarily cast his gaze again on his wrist.

Could this thing be harnessed as my strength…

Five minutes later.

Bare-chested, Casio was practicing Wind Elephant Fist in the courtyard. He was getting used to his new body, making mutual adjustments.

Coming from the Real World to the Era of Retrospection, it wasn’t so easy to bring out the realm of his Wind Elephant Fist. As usual, Casio started with the basic form of the Wind Elephant Combat Technique, gradually integrating boxing methods like Swing Punch, Straight Fist, Jab, etc.

In the courtyard, the sound of his punches filled the air, with waves of wind passing by.

Later, not only boxing methods, but all kinds of combat skills from all over his body began to coordinate with his training. Later, Casio used all four major killing moves of the Wind Elephant Fist once, and the feel of his hand gradually returned.

A few hours later.

He ended with a standard standing boxing pose.

Under the sun, his somewhat thin figure sweated heavily, sparkling in the crevices of his body. Casio glanced at the door of the cabin and then headed directly towards the river.

He washed his body with the cold river water.

Afterward, he began to wander in the woods.

His luck was good today. He not only found some delicious non-poisonous mushrooms but also caught a plump wild chicken.

Now that Casio’s injury was almost entirely healed, he naturally wouldn’t let the two children continue to work, well, there was also the fact that Tom’s cooking was quite terrible. Entering the Era of Retrospection so many times, especially the last repost… As someone constantly hunting dark creatures during the twilight, he occasionally had to be out in the wilderness, and he had some proficiency in outdoor cooking.

Especially roasting meat, which tasted quite good.

That evening.

The bonfire flickered, its red flames licked the succulent body of the wild chicken. The muscle texture began to turn yellow, a drop of fat gathered and fell into the fire with a sizzle. As the stick turned, the enticing aroma of the fat gradually spread around.

Next to it, bubbles were gurgling in the iron bucket.

The Mushroom Soup was boiling, the surface was covered with chopped mushrooms and a scattering of wild vegetables served as simple ornaments.

Casio lifted the stick, tearing a piece of meat from it with his hand. He tasted it, it was not bad.

Just a bit of Coarse Salt was added, no other seasoning.

He looked at Tom and Xia La next to him, who were holding wooden bowls, eagerly waiting. Casio turned his head.

“You can start eating now, serve yourself some Mushroom Soup.”

Five minutes later.

Tom put down an empty bowl, his mouth full of grease as he gnawed on a chicken leg. He looked up at Casio as he ate.

“Uncle, how is it that you also roast meat so deliciously?”

“Drifting around, it’s pretty normal to have some Life Skills. If you don’t know how to cook, you would starve to death in the wilderness.” Casio took a sip of Mushroom Soup:” After finishing your meal, go to bed early…”

Tom nodded, and resumed his attack on the chicken leg.

Another two days passed.

Casio’s injuries had fully recovered. He began to research the black vein on his wrist, this thing was quite mysterious. Initially, Casio thought the black vein needed the energy from the transformed Potion for its growth and change.

But ever since its first absorption, the black vein no longer absorbed the power of the Potion. Moreover, it was clearly visible that there were basically no traces of extension, it remained the same.

The initial spread of blackness had stopped.

Casio temporarily didn’t know its principle.

Only a simple test of the strength of the black vein was made.

In normal state, his strength was about one level stronger than before. In its Burst state, that is when the vein bulged and the black extended around it, the strength increased by about fifty percent.

The most critical point was this.

The burst of Black Vein has no side effects.

At least Casio had tried to burst it dozens of times and nothing bad happened, only fatigue from over-straining his muscles.