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Chapter 382 - 382 224 I had the style of my early years (4000)_2

Chapter 382: 224 I had the style of my early years (4000)_2 Chapter 382: 224 I had the style of my early years (4000)_2 This was something akin to a God’s Eye View, allowing one to anticipate the enemy’s next move during close-range combat; to understand their situation and even their weaknesses.

Without hesitation, Casio activated the Magic Eye state.

Whoosh.

He opened his bright eyes once again.

They’re clearer, more sensitive.

As expected, the Magic Eye, a secret technique, was not entirely ineffective after becoming a Fighter. Though its effect might have been slightly weakened, it could still magnify and stack on top of the Aura. With this dual enhancement, Casio’s control over the Aura felt even more natural.

The air in the surrounding area seemed to rise and fall with his breathing rhythm, creating distortions like ripples in the air. It was as if heatwaves were rising over the prairie under the baking sun, a hazy change visible to the naked eye.

He stretched out a finger, and the red steam on his arm immediately swirled over to it, rotating around the tip of his finger.

“Is this Qi?”

After studying it for a while, Casio decided he couldn’t figure it out by himself and decided to turn back towards the waterfall to ask Feng Liusi.

He turned and left, his silhouette disappearing into the dense forest.

Back at the original spot,

The shattered carcass of the Giant Bear lay on the ground surrounded by pieces of bloodied internal organs, a very gruesome sight. Dozens of flies sat motionless on chunks of meat, devoid of any sign of life. Beside the corpse, the Gray Wolf, ranked last in the entire pack, stood up, its limbs trembling as it retreated.

It didn’t get far before collapsing to the ground.

A mixture of fresh blood and froth leaked from the corner of its mouth.

A few kilometers away, near a small waterfall with not much of a drop,

Feng Liusi sat on a quartzite block in the pond beneath the waterfall. The water fell with a pitter-patter, splashing against the surface of the pond. The air was humid, and the water steam plentiful. When the sunlight above shone on it, a small rainbow naturally formed, quietly hanging in mid-air.

On this note, Feng Liusi was practicing the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, something he hadn’t done in a long while. Ever since his physique weakened a few years ago, his spirit was also dragged down. Unable to suppress the side effects of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, he was plagued with the occasional deviation. That’s why he went into seclusion in Death Valley, even performing a self-sealing.

It wasn’t until… Casio came to challenge him,

what happened afterwards needs no elaboration.

Over these two months, Feng Liusi genuinely treated Casio as his own disciple, imparting various insights and techniques. Casio, for his part, paid back in a strange secret technique that constantly repaired Feng Liusi’s body, applied at intervals of a few days.

The cost was the exotic beasts in and around Death Valley; almost the entire ten kilometers radius had been exterminated by the duo.

As time passed, Feng Liusi felt himself getting better every day. Initially, the changes were very noticeable; the wrinkles on his face disappeared massively, and his white hair turned black. Later, the effects were weaker, but a little progress here and there was good too.

The effect completely ceased only a week ago.

On the quartzite, Feng Liusi opened his eyes, looking at his own reflection in the clear pond. His height had increased from 175 cm to 180 cm, and his formerly stooped body was now upright. His shriveled arms were replaced by full muscles.

The most drastic change was in his face.

He had transformed from a near seventy-year-old man to a man in his forties. His face was handsome with hardly any wrinkles apart from around the eyes. His nose was straight, his eyebrows were strong like a seagull’s wings, and his black and white hair hung low, covering one sharp eye. He exuded a wild aura of strength.

Only the braided beard seemed out of place.

Feng Liusi felt the vitality emanating from this body at all times. It was completely different from the decaying state he had been in before. It felt like his body had been rejuvenated.

“It’s time to sever all ties with the past…”

As Feng Liusi looked at his reflection in the pond, he raised his right hand and gently scraped his chin.

Whoosh, his beard, which weighed at least a pound, fell off.

He rubbed his hand over his face a few more times, shaving off the remaining beard to reveal flesh that hadn’t seen the light of day in decades. Feng Liusi looked at the face of the middle-aged man on the lake surface, a face which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and fell silent.

“I’ve become younger, and the power has returned. I should go down the mountain, wrap up the Red Vulture Fist matters, and then… it’s time to conclude…”

Murmuring to himself, he slowly stood up from the quartzite.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the thick forest on one side, charging towards Feng Liusi like a cannonball!

Feng Liusi, feeling that familiar aura, was not the least bit surprised. He directly gripped his fist, and with the agility of a spring, leapt out in a sudden burst of energy.

His hands flapped like a roc spreading its wings, and then he launched his extreme offensive. He collided directly with Casio on the shore, who was also charging furiously. A dull thump resonated.

A large swath of water ripples swayed inwards on the shore.

Thump thump thump thump thump…

In a fast-paced series of attacks, Feng Liusi’s robust arms swung like car wheels, constantly launching massive fists. His other body joints also cooperated, forming a seamless whole. Hands, elbow, knees, shoulders echoed each other.

He was stronger now than two months ago, by a large margin!

Now that Feng Liusi’s physique had recovered, every punch he threw was swift and powerful. Unlike before when he relied primarily on his savvy skills while fighting Casio, now he was equally focused on both skills and strength. This was the perfect combat state of the Blood Fist at its peak.

“Huff!”

A fist tore through the air, emitting a whistling sound.

“Well done!” Feng Liusi’s eyes lit up. He stepped forward defiantly and pushed off Casio’s punch while striking Casio’s right armpit. This caused Casio to stumble back.

His figure closely followed, rotating sharply. His elbow suddenly swung, slashing in the air towards Casio.

Thump!

The elbow was blocked by a fist while another tricky angle punch flew in, striking Feng Liusi in the chest, causing him to stagger back on the pile of rubble, steadying himself with a backstep.

Barely, the heel of his shoe didn’t sink into the water.

Feng Liusi glanced behind him and smiled lightly. He spread his arms, and his clothes inflated with the airflow. Pale red steam erupted, and an aura immediately dispersed.

A visible ripple enveloped Casio.

Slowing him down.

Feng Liusi took the opportunity to dash forward, his hands joining in front of his chest like a lotus bud in the air.

No matter what, eat my Blood Reflecting Flower first!

Five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter…

As the distance between the two quickly closed to just half a meter…

Casio suddenly raised his head within the stalled aura, a smile inexplicably spreading across his face. Suddenly, a familiar sound, like flowing water, resonated. In Feng Liusi’s astonished widening eyes, a cloud of blood-red steam spurted from Casio’s body.

Immediately after, an aura packed with killing intent and the stench of blood swept over, clashing violently with Feng Liusi’s aura.

“This is—The aura of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist!”

Feng Liusi’s expression was shocked, and his figure momentarily froze.

He was wrapped up in the sudden explosion of Casio’s aura.

Half a meter away, Casio smugly brought his hands together in front of his chest, displaying the same Blood Reflecting Flower secret technique stance as Feng Liusi, then, hundreds of thousands of arm shadows exploded outwards.

Densely packed, they enveloped Feng Liusi completely. This time, Feng Liusi, the creator of this secret technique, experienced its effect for the first time. Strangely, it felt somewhat novel.

“Crackle, crackle…”

Following the consecutive explosive sounds, a shadow was punched straight into the air, arching over before falling into the pond.

With a splash, water scattered all around.

Casio retracted his fists, taking step after step towards the pond.

Splash, an arm suddenly broke through the water surface, an index finger pointing straight at Casio. Then, Feng Liusi’s head emerged from underneath the water, a faint smile adorning his face.

Then out came his catchphrase.

“Good kid, you’ve got three… no, five percent of my past prowess!”