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Chapter 418: 241 You need the secret transmission of the Southern Dipper! (4000)_2 Chapter 418: 241 You need the secret transmission of the Southern Dipper! (4000)_2 Three minutes later.

“Bang!”

A black car that was driving by plunged into a ditch.

The man hopped out of the driver’s seat, cursing as he ran, “What the hell? How can there be such a big ditch on the road! Damn it…”

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Rune did not drive straight back to Red Vulture Fist Headquarters.

Instead, guided by Feng Liusi, he arrived at a small white villa near the suburbs. The villa was surrounded by a low wall and beyond it was a sea of verdant trees, an ideal place for quiet cultivation and convalescence.

This was the residence of Sheng Feinan in Windsor County, a property he had purchased a long time ago. He and Feng Liusi had been close friends for more than a decade. Whenever Sheng Feinan visited Mia City, he would stay here, and naturally, Casio was also brought to this villa.

Upon arriving, Rune was ushered into the living room for tea.

Feng Liusi, on the other hand, went up to a room on the top floor.

Upon pushing the door open.

A strong and unpleasant medicinal smell assailed his senses.

Casio was bare-chested, with Sheng Feinan beside him holding a jar containing a black pasty liquid.

Sheng Feinan knew about Casio’s incredible healing ability, but internal and external injuries were not the same. So, he prepared a concoction that could penetrate the skin and reach the muscles and internal organs for use. After Casio depleted his Deathfang Power, he remained motionless, in a semi-sleep state. Therefore, he could not resist the application of the medicament.

Thus, when Feng Liusi opened the door.

He saw a black man whose body was smeared all over with a medicinal paste resembling sludge. Sheng Feinan was next to him, shaping his Crystal Blue Whip into a sword form, releasing a chill, and moving it from side to side. This was to make the special paste smeared on Casio’s body adhere and solidify. This method of treatment was from Sheng Feinan’s secret school.

When Feng Liusi walked in, he twitched a little. Knowing Casio well, he was aware that this body was probably already healed.

Whether it was the external wound that had been torn and lacerated, or the internal injury caused by force.

The reason Casio had not yet woken up was probably something else.

At this moment.

Casio, his eyes tightly shut, was naturally driven by his body’s intrinsic ability to practice the Demon Idol’s secret martial arts. Qi and blood circulated alternately in the two systems while the two life fields were colliding and circulating. The three mental methods belonging to the Demon Idol’s secret martial arts were rotating quickly as if thrown into chaos.

Sometimes it was the killing personality, sometimes the main personality.

And sometimes the aloof personality.

Overall, the aloof personality appeared the least in these sequences, with the killing and main personalities appearing almost equally.

The two seemed to be clashing on the intangible plane of will and soul, like a war where no smell of gunpowder could be detected.

Invisible soldiers held their weapons and attacked each other, fighting back and forth. Whoever had the advantage, could claim the final victory.

Just as the armies were at a stalemate,

A sudden appearance of a band of soldiers came to the aid of the main personality.

Although this group of soldiers was smaller compared to the main personality and the killing personality, their appearance clearly disrupted the balance.

The main personality and the aloof personality staged a decisive push.

They suppressed the killing personality in the mind and won the victory.

As one of the soldiers of the main personality threw a long spear and struck down the last soldier of the killing personality, Casio suddenly opened his eyes!

His body trembled violently, feeling an unbearable cold pain all over, and his already exhausted heart sank into an abyss.

What’s going on with me? There seems to be something wrong with my body…

Casio was still somewhat confused, but he could feel the anomaly in his body right away—that lingering sensation of cold!

It was very peculiar, distant yet so close. There was a sense of floating in midair, at times cool, yet sometimes chilling to the bone.

“Damn!”

Looking down, Casio realized that the cold he felt came from a longsword floating in midair.

Next to it stood an unfamiliar young man with white hair.

That man was holding a chilling sword, just like an iron smoothing cloth, moving back and forth on Casio’s body.

Seeing Casio regain consciousness, Feng Liusi, who was about to leave the room, hurried back to the bedside: “How are you feeling? You alright…”

“I’m fine.”

Casio rubbed his aching head, suddenly noticing his dark arm and upper body smeared in mud.

He was instantly not feeling alright again.

Half an hour later.

After listening to Rune, Feng Liusi and the others, Casio gradually understood what he had done while in a berserk state.

He knew that it wasn’t just due to the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, but also closely related to the three mental methods of the Demon Idol Secret Martial Art, the main issue being the latter.

There is no perfect secret martial art in the world. If one has a powerful ability on one hand, then there must be an unknown hidden weakness on the other. These three mental methods, three personalities, can draw from three different styles of combat skills in battles, cultivation and sparring.

It’s as if one person has mastered three boxing routes.

Is this impressive? Definitely! If each style can be cultivated to the peak, it’s like having three boxing masters attacking simultaneously. Their terrifying and comprehensive moves would be as deep as the abyss, as vast as the sea!

Furthermore, they would have three times the Qi after breaking through as fighters!

However, unlike what Casio had initially thought, the three mental methods were not perfect either. The most crucial aspect was balance. Once balance was lost, it would pose significant threats. In short, the killing personality had progressed too fast, suppressing the main personality and the aloof personality. Come to think of it, Casio had been heavily reliant on the killing personality during this time. From the moment he arrived at the Roca mountain range to challenge Feng Liusi, he had been accumulating beneficial skills and experience for the killing personality, the will of its boxing method, as well as the red Qi after breakthrough.

All this caused the killing personality, initially heavily suppressed by the main personality, to grow stronger. Due to the nature of challenges and sparring among secret martial artists being centered around battles, it was indeed an environment conducive to the growth of the killing personality. The main personality and aloof personality had benefitted but to a lesser extent.

At the Evil Eye Fist fighting field, Casio had broken through three major acupuncture points in succession, sparking his loss of control.

After thinking it all through, only two people were left in the room.

Casio then asked Feng Liusi about related questions.

In fact, after spending two months at the Roca mountain range with Casio, Feng Liusi had started to understand and guess about Casio’s occasional lapses into his killing personality state, but kept his thoughts to himself.

He didn’t expose it.

Five minutes later.

Feng Liusi pondered for some time before finding an answer: “Casio, I think you now need other secret martial art boxing methods of different styles to restore balance. Otherwise, what happened today might repeat itself at some point…”

“Moreover, South Dipper Red Vulture Fist is a top-level secret martial art. Therefore, the other two martial arts chosen to achieve balance should ideally also be top tier, at the very worst, second tier,” Feng Liusi continued, deep in thought. “In addition, there is one more thing. Training methods of different secret martial arts may conflict with each other, meaning the two secret martial arts you choose must complement each other. This is where it will get tricky, satisfying both conditions will not be easy…”

He looked at Casio: “Or you can abandon your South Dipper Red Vulture Fist now and strive to restore the balance among the three…”

“Of course, knowing your personality, you certainly won’t make this choice.” Feng Liusi, looking into Casio’s eyes, rejected his own suggestion.

He suddenly rose from his chair, slowly moving towards the open window. A streak of red steam continuously spewed out from his pores, circling around the top of his head. The slanting rays of the sun cast a shadow on the floor, topped with a halo of red light.

“I have a solution to maintain your balance without requiring you to abolish your martial arts skills or deal with any conflicting issues,” Feng Liusi said, thrusting his hand forward, his fist cutting through the air, emitting a fierce scream of a bird of prey. “I told you the origin of this South Dipper Red Vulture Fist on the Roca mountain range…”

“This boxing method was a form of ancient assassination.”

“There are no special training methods, just the art of boxing. Originated from ancient ruins, besides the Red Vulture, there were also Sonic Snake, White Bird and so on…”

“Therefore, Casio…” Feng Liusi looked at him steadily.

“The remaining secret martial art styles of South Dipper are what you need most now.”