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Chapter 376: 221 Deathfang Power(4100)_2 Chapter 376: 221 Deathfang Power(4100)_2 Feng Liusi spoke frankly, even his challenging rhetoric was straightforward, or perhaps it was not challenging at all.

He smirked at Casio, stroking his white beard with his right hand.

Casio just glanced up at Feng Liusi, and his gaze, facial expression, and tone did not change at all. He just casually nodded his head.

“OK.”

“…” Feng Liusi’s hand movements stiffened.

Looking at Casio’s calm demeanor, he suddenly began to wonder if the three-day period he’d reported earlier might have been too long.

Maybe change it to one day?

No, one day would be too exaggerated. Maybe two days would be about right.

It took Feng Liusi more than ten days to unlock the first of his acupuncture points. In the end, he didn’t rescind his words. It was originally just a joking agreement, and, to be honest, Feng Liusi could only count himself as half a teacher to Casio. The reason he suddenly wanted to teach Casio the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist was partly because he admired his tenacity, and partly because Casio had used some strange secret technique to miraculously adjust his body to a healthy condition. Not only did it eliminate some old injuries and chronic diseases, but it seemed to have made him feel at least five years younger.

It was partly appreciation and partly gratitude.

The cold wind blew across the lakeside, and the trees on the island swayed.

Feng Liusi suddenly stood up, took off his upper body clothing, revealing an old but still sturdy body.

He planned to demonstrate to Casio the location of the 66 acupuncture points of the Giant Vulture Star Map, even making use of the current good weather to correspond each of them to the stars in the sky.

Parchment illustration, personal demonstration, constellation prototype.

Inhale…. Exhale…. Inhale…. Exhale….

With the rise and fall of his chest, the power started to rotate. Feng Liusi suddenly spread his feet, like a pile driver plunging into the mud. He then arched his back, like a preying mantis ready to attack. His arms aggressively stretched backward, like the wings of a bird of prey, with his palms slightly opening, somewhat like an eagle’s claw, also somewhat like a bird’s beak.

He suddenly performed the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, a near non-existent roar of a bird of prey seemingly echoed in Casio’s sight.

Feng Liusi froze in place, and amazingly, red dots began to light up on his body one by one. It started in a sequence, first from the belly button, followed by the chest, arms, back. In the end, they climbed all the way up to his forehead.

At the same time, Casio looked up at the sky. To the northwest of the moon, there was a nearly invisible constellation. If one observed carefully, they would find it was an image of a predatory bird.

Waterfall sounds… waterfall sounds…

From Feng Liusi’s body came a sound like rolling water, and a faint red steam slowly rose from the surface of his skin.

The next day, around ten in the morning.

Casio sat alone on the island, quietly looking at the secret manual that Feng Liusi had given him. It was an old, hand-drawn book.

Feng Liusi had left early this morning with his granddaughter. After all, Death Valley was not a place where the average martial artist could stay for a long time.

At ten past ten, a silhouette suddenly rushed into the valley.

Half-past ten.

“Casio, without me saying, you should also know. The core of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist is not the movements, but the force, the Deathfang Power.”

“This is entirely different from the foundation of ordinary martial arts methods. I will demonstrate it for you once, observe carefully.” Feng Liusi stood next to Casio on a deserted land covered with weeds where a half-human tall stone stood.

The stone’s surface vaguely revealed colorful patterns, indicating that it was a relatively hard piece of granite with traces of wind and rain erosion on its surface.

“Deathfang Power has two main characteristics. One, spiral!”

A flash of light suddenly appeared in Feng Liusi’s eyes, and his right hand shot forward like a bullet. His index finger tapped on the stone’s surface.

Pop!

It was a crisp hollow sound.

When Feng Liusi took his hand back, Casio saw the state of the stone’s surface. A rotating black hole had appeared about two-thirds of the way down the stone. At its center was a deep hole, the size of a finger, with spiraled traces radiating from it across the surface of the stone for at least ten centimeters.

Granite is not playdough, where a fingertip could cause the material to spin and twist. It was very hard, but now it had been influenced by a peculiar force, creating a deformation involuntarily.

If this finger were to be pointed at a person, wouldn’t it form a concave vortex on the body directly covering half the chest?

Feng Liusi looked at Casio and continued.

“Two, Separation!”

He swept his right hand through the air, creating a black arc. It touched the granite, and instantly a small hole appeared on the surface of the stone. Crack! Cracks radiated out in all directions, completely engulfing the stone.

It was like a large, dark spider web.

With a crash, the boulder shattered into pieces three seconds later.

“Combine these two different forces, and you have the Deathfang Power of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist. Because the flesh hit by this force becomes like meat chewed by the teeth—rotten and splitting— it’s called the Death Fang.” Feng Liusi looked at Casio: “I won’t demonstrate the Death Fang Power again.”

Casio just nodded.

Another hour or so passed.

After a simple lunch.

The two resumed their previous lessons.

Having explained the basics, Feng Liusi now decisively began to speak to Casio about the South Dipper State he had mentioned the day before.

“As I told you yesterday, I have a way to let you experience the South Dipper State early,” seeing Casio’s gaze come over, Feng Liusi continued,” don’t rush. I will explain the specifics first so you can decide whether you want to try it or not…”

“Here’s the process, you relax your body, and I send a small amount of Deathfang Power into you. Then I will guide it to the right position with the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist.”

“By forcing a temporary foundational structure, there is a certain probability of entering the South Dipper State. Moreover, the risk is not high, thanks to you, I have regained my health, so the success rate of the guidance is at least 99%.”

Feng Liusi explained the pros and cons very clearly.

The consequence of losing control is that the force would wander aimlessly and wreak havoc.

Honestly, this method seems promising. However, Casio didn’t agree. If Feng Liusi controlled the power wandering within his body, he would most likely discover the secret of the densely distributed Demon Idols.

So, he chose another way.

In this way, Feng Liusi injects the Deathfang Power, and the subsequent handling is left to Casio. According to Feng Liusi, the success rate is very low with this method and Casio will likely be injured if he tries.

Five minutes later.

“Alright, let’s give it a try then…” Feng Liusi clicked his tongue.

Then he stretched out two fingers and pressed them onto the back of Casio’s hand. A surge of force instantaneously penetrated it.

Following that, Casio took over and guided the force forward.

Two seconds later.

Boom! Casio’s forearm burst open.

There was a hole the size of a fingernail on the back of his hand, with blood dripping from it. Sticky fresh blood continuously dripped from it.

He said expressionlessly, “Continue.”

Five seconds later.

Boom! His upper arm burst open next, blood gushing out.

“Continue.”

Three seconds later, another scar was added to his forearm.

“Continue.”

Another one on the upper arm.

“Continue.”

His shoulder, chest, and abdomen were constantly cracking.

Feng Liusi watched with a pounding heart, now he realized even more how ruthlessly this young man treated himself, just like a masochist who had fear of pain. It reminded him somewhat of his past self.

A few minutes later.

“Boom!”

A muffled sound came from the left of his waist.

“Just the left kidney…”

Boom, the right side followed close behind.

“Two…”

Finally, at one o’clock in the afternoon. Casio accomplished what Feng Liusi had stated before, the cost being a body full of blood.

Including some inconsequential, or rather unnecessary, internal organs. Knowing he could recover gave him the audacity to persist.

Feng Liusi knew that Casio had the means to recover.

So he let him do as he pleased.

After almost half an hour of torment, Casio succeeded.

All of the 66 acupuncture points in his body contained a trace of extremely weak Deathfang Power, his body’s surface faintly shimmered with red dots. All the dots connected to form a 3D image of a giant vulture swooping in for prey, exuding an inexplicable sense of ferocity and bloodthirstiness.

Feeling his body’s state, an involuntary smile spread across Casio’s face as he slowly raised a hand.

He gently tapped his forehead with his index and middle fingers.

Click~

Personality switched, the Killing Mental Method.