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Chapter 356 - 356 212 Men Must Protect Themselves (4000)_2

Chapter 356: 212 Men Must Protect Themselves (4000)_2 Chapter 356: 212 Men Must Protect Themselves (4000)_2 Olay smacked himself.

Then he bent over, carefully placing his fingers near Xiqin’s nose. He felt the fluctuating breath.

“She’s not dead? She’s alright?! This…this…this…”

Olay incredulously looked at the pair of stewards once more, then quickly ran a few steps to the side.

Pulling Casio who was still pondering over how to utilize the effect of the Secret Martial Arts of the Demon Idol, he pointed at Xiqin and said.

“My daughter is still breathing! She, she…”

Olay stuttered a bit, even the strictest and gravest person can still be flustered when it concerns someone they care about.

His emotions were like a roller coaster ride, just recovered from the despair of downhill charged to the peak. Olay was afraid, afraid that after the peak would be an abyss. What Xiqin just showed might merely be the last spurt of activity at the end of one’s life.

Seeing Olay point at Xiqin, Casio came back to his senses, his expression didn’t change much: “Oh, your daughter is fine…”

Once this sentence was said, Olay’s face was a spectacle of expressions.

He still couldn’t believe it and asked one more time: “Is she really okay? You told me she had a high probability of death earlier…”

“Ah, that was before, this is now. This is the first time I deal with a dark creature, it’s normal not to have experience.” Casio perfunctorily said. He was currently in an inspiration state of one hundred percent for the physical form of the Secret Martial Art of the Demon Idol, with various thoughts in his mind.

After he said that, he said something else to appease Olay: “Don’t worry, the dark creature inhabiting your daughter was taken care of. And right now your daughter’s body is very healthy, one and a half times stronger than that of an average adult male. The hidden danger is gone, she can live like an ordinary person…”

Casio’s words were like a shot of adrenaline for Olay.

All of a sudden, he straightened up, swept the unruly hair to the back with his hand. Then he took out a white handkerchief from the pocket on his chest and wiped the free-flowing tears on his face.

Smoothed his clothes, adjusted his collar. After everything was sorted out, Olay took small steps to the edge of Xiqin’s bed.

He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to bend over, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to Casio and asked: “Mr. Li Wei, it should be fine to wake Xiqin now, right? It won’t cause any special problems, will it?”

“No, it won’t.”

Casio answered quickly, he understood the feelings of a father.

Hearing Casio say this, Olay was reassured.

He patted Xiqin’s shoulders.

A few seconds later, a pair of beautiful black pupils opened.

Deep and pure like black gemstones.

Olay was crying tears of joy, with a smile on his face. He sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, “It’s okay, it’s good that you’re awake…”

Xiqin adjusted her position a bit, and in the reflection of her black pupils, four people were mirrored. There seems to be a slight change in her expression as she woke up, with a hint of a smile appearing on the corners of her mouth.

Olay looked at his daughter’s smile and laughed in relief.

He opened his arms wanting to give his resurrected daughter a hug, but as the breeze blew, Olay ended up hugging the air.

Xiqin, on the other hand, jumped up from the bed with more speed than an average person, her eyes fixated on Casio, she dashed towards him violently.

Bang!

She clung to Casio’s body like an octopus, trying hard to squeeze her soft body into his embrace. Her face was rubbing against his neck as if smelling him like a little dog.

“Your smell is good, I like it…”

Xiqin mumbled in a somewhat wooden voice.

At this moment, she was hanging onto Casio, her dress lifted, revealing her dazzlingly white, full and taut thighs.

Her full chest was also tightly pressed against him, utterly defenceless.

The soft and smooth locks of her hair were releasing a fragrance like that of flowers.

Olay, still at bedside holding a hug pose, turned around to look at Xiqin who had thrown herself into Casio’s arms.

He was tearing up and his feelings were complicated.

“I’m your dad, why does someone else get your hug…”

Olay was caught off guard. His feelings had been so invested just moments ago, now he struggled to accept the sudden change. However, the joy of Xiqin being revived ultimately outweighed everything else. He took a deep breath, stood upright, and slowly approached the foot of the bed.

Actually, Casio was also unprepared for this.

He had been contemplating an issue when, all of a sudden, he found himself adorned with a mysteriously fragrant, soft, and squishy pendant.

His once-radiating inspiration was abruptly interrupted.

Casio turned his head and locked eyes with Xiqin – his face merely inches from her delicate, bewitching countenance that bore an air of innocence. She, too, was looking back at him with earnest eyes.

In the next second, her charming and glossy lips tilted towards him. Casio quickly turned his head aside and pulled Xiqin off him to gaze at her curiously.

He reached out a hand, placing it on Xiqin’s shoulder. Promptly activating the secret martial art of the Demon Idol, he probed the state of her body.

It was the same as before.

Xiqin was in good health, her life field was one and a half times that of an average adult. However, there was one detail to note – Xiqin’s life field seemed to share some similarities to that of the Demon Idol’s.

Casio felt a touch of familiarity when he sensed its frequency.

Could it be…?

The answer was apparent, no guesses needed.

Just like how Xiqin’s special vibration frequency influenced Casio’s aura, the vibrations he created through the Demon Idol’s secret martial art had also affected Xiqin. As her life field was incomplete, the area covered by the vibrations was enormously wide. Casio’s aura constituted a large part.

Put another way.

Xiqin, who had been saved by Casio, had retained her life. However, she was subconsciously influenced by the life field and naturally felt close to Casio. She deemed Casio as someone crucial in her life.

Based on her state just now.

In Xiqin’s heart, it seemed Casio held an even higher place of importance than her father, Olay. Of course, this was an unusual situation.

If he had saved a regular person instead.

They definitely wouldn’t be influenced to this extent. They might have good feelings for Casio, or perhaps a subconscious sense of familiarity.

Xiqin’s state earlier didn’t need further explanation.

With a half-meter distance, Xiqin was still struggling. It seemed that Casio possessed some particular allure for her, she earnestly wanted to get close.

Ten minutes later.

Xiqin lay on the bed, sleeping once again.

Casio withdrew his hand from her arms, imbued with a scent similar to floral fragrance. He glanced at Olay and said, “Xiqin has no physical issues whatsoever. As for her mental state, due to potential aftereffects…”

“She may need intensive care for a while.”

Following the test earlier, it was deduced that Xiqin was mentally unstable due to the prolonged torment she suffered from the dark creature. Many memories have vanished, leaving her with a lack of security. Her soul, currently void, was like a helpless child’s.

It was no wonder she had lunged directly at Casio earlier.

He was the sole source of comfort for her.

Casio and the others decided to step out of the room to talk further. Outside the small building, the sporadic sounds of the patrol team could be heard.

Included were shocked exclamations.

“Holy shit!” “This big…” “Really?”

“What’s happening outside?” Casio glanced at Olay. They exchanged looks and the four of them decided to go find out.

That night, a rumour spread throughout the North Flow Country branch of the Black Mechanism – pretty boy Jack, had squared off against burly Oliver, a face-to-face, one-on-one duel of men out in the open.

The ultimate winner was, surprisingly, Jack!

This event caused quite the ripple. All the male members of the Mechanism coldly resolved to group up during nighttime patrolling. Even men needed to protect themselves.

As for the two joyous competitors, Olay, the head of the Black Mechanism branch, surprisingly did not punish them. He only reprimanded them verbally.

This generosity reduced them to tears, and Olay was regarded as their benefactor.