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Chapter 581 - 581 314 Undercover agent mole (4200)_3

Chapter 581: 314 Undercover agent, mole! (4200)_3 Chapter 581: 314 Undercover agent, mole! (4200)_3 Such as the other forces, especially underground dark forces like the Black Spade “A” Organization which lack knowledge or insight. They directly perceive the unyielding immortality of the Dead Blood behind the Sand Dust Organization as Biochemical Humans. Seemingly believing, as in the recent popular superhero comics throughout the Federation, that the Sand Dust Organization has mastered some kind of dark tech.

In Casio’s personal assessment, he could not afford to be in a passive position.

Furthermore, the characteristics of the Secret Martial Art of the Demon Idol made it difficult for Casio to ignore these dark creatures hidden within human society.

Life Vibration Energy, whether used to boost his own strength, or to expand the formation of forces, plays a significant role.

His idea was to infiltrate the Dark Creature Tribe with the Shadow Demon as a sort of second body, a mole among them, and an undercover agent. It would serve a great purpose.

As for the Shadowless Organization, it might also come in handy. Ideally, control them completely using the Demon Seed. In that case, Casio the Shadow Demon could execute some double-handed operations.

Aligning himself between the increasingly robust Shadowless Organization supported by the real Casio, and the Shadow Demon Tribe, ascending step by step.

The plan is coming together.

He had even mapped out the whole script in his mind.

Just the actors needed to be in place.

“It seems that as long as I become strong enough, the previously almost insurmountable deadly threats will instead serve as aids for me…”

With a full-faced smile, Casio retrieved his palm and glanced at the once-loathed Shadow Demon with even a hint of uncommon amiability.

Then, for the whole night, he exercised his Secret Martial Art to speed up the assimilation of the Shadow Demon Field by Life Field of the Demon Idol.

The next day, at seven in the morning.

After ending his cultivation and accounting for simple personal hygiene, Casio pushed open the door, descended the stairs, and promptly made it to the dining room. A servant who had been waiting for him rushed to the kitchen and served piping hot milk.

On the gleaming white plate were garlic bread, Khmeli Suneli sausages, pepper fried eggs, and other simple but delicious dishes.

He sat quietly at his place for a while, enjoying his meal.

A middle-aged man wearing white gloves walked in, none other than White Bird. Looking at Casio, White Bird had a complex expression, seeming almost like looking at a stranger. Though Casio was indirectly dominating them, White Bird could not, by any means, forget the experience of Demon Seed cultivation. The feel of one’s physical body gradually growing stronger was fascinating to the point of madness.

So, at this very moment, his eyes were full of bewilderment. He was unsure whether he was following a false lead or on the right path…

“White Bird, you’re here? Sit, the breakfast today is not bad…”

Casio lifted his head, pointing to the plate across.

White Bird nodded, and quickly sat down. But instead of touching cutlery, he thought for a moment and then passed on the news to Casio: “This morning, I received a report from Headquarters. The Biochemical Humans from the Sand Dust Organization have appeared in Fengnan City, and our personnel had an intense gunfight with them. The Transportation Department was hit hard with serious losses, resulting in the death of numerous brothers.”

“This seems to be a form of retaliation. ‘Little Wang’ commanded our Assassination Department and Antiques Department to leave for Fengnan City today, to join hands with the masters from the other two departments. To be on guard for the next step by the Sand Dust Organization, or even to retaliate. Besides, Jazz and Spade Q are both on their way; we might meet in Rain Mountain City, and then head to Fengnan City together.” He paused awhile after speaking.

Casio’s eyebrows twitched, as he took a sip of warm milk.

“Isn’t it a coincidence? I can take care of two things at once…”