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Chapter 579: 314 Undercover agent, mole! (4200)_1 Chapter 579: 314 Undercover agent, mole! (4200)_1 After some deliberation, Casio’s thoughts became lucid.

Perhaps, there really is a certain possibility.

Dark creatures have a means of parasitizing humans, such as the Shadow Demon and Dead Blood that Casio has encountered. Take Dead Blood as an example. He massacred and absorbed large amounts of Dead Blood during the Era of Retrospection, so he has a certain understanding of its unique life characteristics.

In the Blood Spirit Association, lower-level members generally shared a symbiotic relationship with Dead Blood and human. By the middle tier, the Dead Blood had completely taken over the host body. This is even more so at the senior level, where the original human has become a walking corpse, a mere vessel.

When absorbing the life vibration energy, Casio noticed a common phenomenon. That is, the assimilation of the ‘Life Field’!

The human life field of the human body is gradually influenced by the life field of Dead Blood, their frequency fluctuations becoming similar.

The higher the rank of the member in the Blood Spirit Association, the more apparent this phenomenon is. Casio speculated that there was a substantial relation between the control and assimilation of human life field by the life field of Dead Blood, and the gradual parasitism.

This transformation presented itself as steps up a staircase, gradually rising from bottom to top.

Casio also considered the way a Shadow Demon replaces its original host.

Every once in a while, it creates a body that’s exactly the same as the original host in terms of power and skill, and then a fight to the death ensues between the two. Wouldn’t the life field of this identical body also be the same as that of the original host? This would allow it to complete the replacement entirely.

Casio felt that there was a good chance he was correct in his guess.

In short, the life field must have a significant connection with parasitism.

The act of dark creatures parasitizing human bodies mostly involves the assimilation of life fields. And Casio is familiar with life fields; one can even say he’s an expert at manipulating them.

One of the most crucial abilities of the Demon Idol’s secret martial art is to obtain life vibration energy through the Demon Idol’s life field. Known as a high-level life field with a strong essence, no exotic species can resist the process of having its life energy drawn out by it. The Devil’s Book states that the Demon Idol is one of the ultimate dark entities in the Endless Calamity, and it ranks fifth in the hierarchy.

Theoretically, only four exotic species can resist the Demon Idol’s life field. The Shadow Demon is clearly not among them.

So, if Casio activates the Demon Idol’s secret martial art and stimulates the Demon Idol’s life field around his body, there’s a high probability it will affect the Shadow Demon parasitizing in the shadow, inducing an assimilation.

Therefore, his shadow had appeared as if it wanted to escape when he was practicing the Demon Idol’s Qi!

Casio was a person who liked to get things done quickly. Once he had made this guess, he immediately took action. He sat cross-legged and launched the Golem Breathing Art, starting to cultivate the Demon Idol’s secret martial art.

Black fog spewed slowly from his pores, forming a creepy aura as it curled around him under the pale moonlight, like numerous small snakes winding densely around him.

When the three frequencies merged into one, the life field spread out automatically.

A mighty and solemn momentum spread instantly, covering the surrounding area. It was like a predator at the top of the food chain inspecting its territory, bringing a strong sense of oppression. The air in the room seemed to freeze, falling silent all of a sudden.

Only the drumming beats of the heart remained.

With every heartbeat, the momentum grew richer, and the air became more solid. Several seconds later, the air became viscous as if it was glue, mixed with a perilously dangerous aura. Casio looked down slightly at his shadow, a slow smirk creeping up his face.

The black shadow, stretched by the moonlight, appeared to overlap on the ground as if it was a twisted demon. Within it, something darker than liquid was slowly squirming as if trying to burrow into the darkness of the left half of the room. It expressed disgust, fear, and apprehension towards Casio’s life field of the Demon Idol, just like the last time.

“It was you who came to me, who wanted to merge with me. Now you want to escape?” Casio muttered to himself like a lunatic, his eyes mysteriously blurred. He gently extended his hand, his fingertip drawing slowly through the air to touch the shadow.

“Where would you get off with all the good stuff? It is because you were subtly influencing me, changing my good and orderly character with the dirty nature of dark creatures. It led me to have blood on my hands and for people to look at me as though I were a monster. It’s all because of you! I have nothing to do with this…”

Casio’s eyes gradually lit up, as if he had figured out something that had long troubled him. That’s right, he had been the good boy in this world for more than twenty years, and he was still a naive college student before awakening to his Retrospective Ability. How could his character suddenly become so violent? Wasn’t it because he was parasitized by the disgusting Shadow Demon when he was awakening his Retrospective Ability!

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be capable of such bloody and violent acts in battle as thrusting someone’s head into their chest, cutting a person in half with a hand knife, pulling out a person’s head along with their spine, and twisting a person into a twisted doughnut-like figure. With this thought, he immediately felt relief.

A second later, Casio pressed his palm down.

In an instant, he closed his eyes to sense the life field of the Shadow Demon. His vision was pitch-black, and his mind was filled with the images of two life fields, one large and one small. The large one was like a cascade of black waves, spreading across the room in circles.

The smaller one looked like a sandcastle on the beach being washed away by the waves, continuously losing sand and gravels, on the verge of collapsing. It looked pitiable as it shuddered and shrunk into a tiny ball.