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Chapter 372 - 372 Fatal Injury in District 219 (4100)_2

Chapter 372: Fatal Injury in District 219 (4100)_2 Chapter 372: Fatal Injury in District 219 (4100)_2 Casio was hit far more often than Feng Liusi.

But his wounds healed add an incredibly fast rate, something unlike a human could achieve.

Under Feng Liusi’s attentive gaze, the bruises and wounds on Casio’s body caused by the Blood Reflecting Flower had mostly healed. It’s important to note that they didn’t just scab over, they had genuinely healed! These two were completely different concepts, with a long period of time usually separating them.

As for his two arms that Niv had temporarily bandaged, the muscles underneath were slowly writhing. The growth was very, very slow, but it was growth nonetheless. What would normally take days to see noticeable results only took him an hour now.

Feng Liusi knew very well the effects of the Fang of Death Secret Art. Once it hits an enemy, the spiraling force left in the wound continues to exacerbate their injury. The injured would bleed continuously for several days, and their wounds would even become more severe than before.

When comparing the two…

One can feel the horror in Casio’s healing power.

Except for the penetrating wound on his chest that didn’t show any obvious signs of healing because of the large area of muscle loss, the rest of Casio’s wounds healed at an alarmingly rapid rate.

Then half an hour passed, approximately around four o’clock.

Normal breathing filled the tiny cabin where the pair were healing.

Casio opened his eyes, meeting Feng Liusi’s sharp gaze: “Why is it that even though your heart was pierced, you seemed unaffected, and your healing power is astonishingly extraordinary?”

Feng Liusi’s tone was full of confusion and curiosity. He was nearing 70 years old and had never seen a Secret Martial Artist like this.

A long, murky breath flowed gently out of Casio’s mouth pressing lightly on his right chest, he responded, “Probably because I’m unlike others…”

Damn, the youth was bold! Being so evasive?

Feng Liusi choked down his follow-up question, annoyed with the response, but unable to rebut it. He couldn’t just directly ask Casio if he had mastered any special secret techniques or special martial arts, right?

Both are taboos amongst unfamiliar martial artists.

Unless the relationship is so close that the other party casually reveals their techniques or unless being provoked into a fight, such questions should be unasked.

Feng Liusi knew he and Casio were not yet close, certainly not at the level of friends or mentor and student. Despite their fist fight acquainting them with each other, he did not wish to risk a hostile confrontation with Casio.

After all, he himself was severely injured, and his fighting power was at best only 30 percent. Not a favorable match for this weird youngster.

“Cough! Cough! Cough!”

Feng Liusi started coughing up blood again. Casio’s punch had hit him in the lungs earlier, and the injury was quite serious. Even now, he was having some difficulties breathing, and that internal injury alone would take at least a few months to heal.

“Blood Fist elder, when I moved from the foot of the mountain into the depths of the Roca Mountains, and along the Mata River to Death Valley, I saw many unusual beasts along the way. Can you shed any light on this?” Casio asked, looking at Feng Liusi.

“Beasts?” Feng Liusi stopped coughing. Although he didn’t know why Casio was asking this, he still slowly answered, “The Roca Mountains is indeed more peculiar than other ordinary mountain ranges. Many creatures grow extremely fierce and massive here, as if mutations occurred. There are often giant birds, bears, pythons, and some weirdly powerful insects in the dense forest. The closest to Death Valley would probably be the Flame Monkeys. They’re afraid of my aura and dare not enter the valley.”

He then looked at Casio and added a strange sentence.

“Why do you ask this?”

Casio revealed a baffling smile and slowly stood up.

An hour later.

Flame Monkey bodies were scattered haphazardly on the forest floor. There was no blood and no signs of a struggle. It seemed as though these huge, mutated monkeys had been killed instantly.

Chirp!

A fiery red silhouette, like a rag, fell frantically down from the treetops. Its exaggerated muscular arm swung like a cannonball.

The attacked target’s right hand suddenly became a blur, and in a flash, the Cyan-Black arm, like an iron clamp, caught the Flame Monkey’s neck. It hoisted the monkey’s entire massive body into the air.

The monkey struggled wildly but it did nothing to help.

Next, a terrifying life field enveloped the entire Flame Monkey, passively vibrating the life field of the Mutated Monkey. The collision and interweaving of the two brought out a vibrating frequency. This frequency continued to enter into Casio’s body without interruption.

“Elder Blood Fist, turn your back towards me.”

Immediately, Casio swung his left hand and pressed it on Feng Liusi’s back. Instantly, the vibration circulating in his body was passed to Feng Liusi’s body, stimulating his life field.

The vibration spread to every corner of the body. Although there was a serious loss in the process of conversion, it still had a significant effect. A rare expression of intoxication appeared on Feng Liusi’s face as he continued to perform his secret techniques.

Half-past five in the afternoon.

Next to a waterfall one kilometer away from Death Valley.

Upstream, the water was pouring down, pulling out a white ribbon in mid-air. Below was an elliptical green pond; occasionally, a white bird stood on a few green stones in the water.

The sky was gradually becoming dusky, the bottom of the clouds burning into a fiery red trace. An evening breeze was blowing leaves around the woods.

On a green stone in the middle of the waterfall, Feng Liusi was sitting cross-legged, his eyes were tightly closed. The sunlight shone on him, reflecting a slightly red halo. The sound of water crashing filled his ears.

Breathing in… breathing out… breathing in… breathing out…

As his chest rose and fell, an aura naturally spread around him. The surface of the pond immediately formed a diamond-shaped water ripple, which spread in all directions like scales.

Breathing in… breathing out…

His chest rose and fell more vigorously, and his breathing frequency was also increasing.

The ripples on the surface of the pond became more and more trembling, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. In the end, it jumped like boiling water.

In the middle of the ten-meter-diameter water surface, water droplets kept bursting and exploding.

With a roar, water splashed everywhere, and Feng Liusi opened his eyes; his frightening aura peaked at this moment.

A cloud of red vapor burst from his body, and everything around him suddenly quieted down. Even the crazily falling waterfall seemed to pause for a moment, missing a beat. Within the whirlpool-like steam above him, the image of a ferocious vulture chick was faintly visible.

Feng Liusi slammed his palm on the ground, and his body floated in the air like drifting. Then he shot up straight and stood firmly on one side of the waterfall upstream.

The huge green stone in the pond left a profound palm print in the center position, then continued to crack. Finally, with a bang, it exploded into fragments, sinking into the deep bottom of the pond.

Above the waterfall, Feng Liusi, facing the setting sun, examined his bare upper body. The dozens of wounds that he had originally had all healed, even the most difficult internal injuries were gone. Moreover, some plump muscles had appeared on his gradually thin and old body, which was a sign of functional recovery.

This is unbelievable and shocking!

There are precious secret techniques that rejuvenate, and powerful secret techniques that temporarily restore peak power. But Casio’s secret technique, which allows others to permanently recover their vitality, restore their muscles, and restore their body functions… Feng Liusi had never seen it.

He has abundant experience and had traveled for several years among the various schools of the Northern Mystery Martial World. He had also seen various strange secret techniques.

Casio’s ability was the most bizarre that Feng Liusi had ever encountered, it even had an indescribable aura of evil, a demonic nature. It drew the life force from the exotic beast and infused it into a human body!

If seen by a normal member of the Secret Martial Arts World, they would undoubtedly assume this is some form of evil or forbidden technique. However, Feng Liusi was quite accepting, as his reputation had never been good either.

The Fang of Death Secret Art was able to directly cause people’s flesh to peel off and die, with a horrifying death state! Casio wasn’t much better than that.

They were both in the same boat, the pot couldn’t mock the kettle for being black.

Feng Liusi looked at the fiery sky, then again at the deep forest. Casio’s figure was faintly visible, running forward; his injuries were heavier, hence his healing time was longer.

A dozen seconds later.

The two of them stood on the edge of the waterfall at the same time.

“Are all your injuries fully healed? If there is any internal residue left, you can tell me.” Casio raised his hand to sweep away the leaves that had fallen on him.

Feng Liusi shook his head, not answering this question. Instead, his gaze sharply turned to Casio, and he said word by word.

“Boy, do you want to learn my South Dipper Red Vulture Fist?”