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Chapter 582 - 582 315 New Black Spade “A” Organization (4000)_1

Chapter 582: 315 New Black Spade “A” Organization (4000)_1 Chapter 582: 315 New Black Spade “A” Organization (4000)_1 “Wait a minute, Fengnan City…”

He muttered this familiar name, his thoughts swiftly drifted back to when he first awakened his Retrospective Ability. Due to the long time he spent in the Era of Retrospection and his experience was so rich and colourful from its start, Casio’s memories of the first twenty years were somewhat blurry.

But now that he thought about it carefully, many things came to mind.

The orphanage, Zexi University, the Klamora Mountain relic.

The Shadow Demon, an organization made up of the Ebony hunters.

That archaeological event was a little strange, it seemed to involve a confrontation between different forces. Many students and tutors from the Antiques Department of Zexi University became innocent victims, and Casio was one of them. If it weren’t for the awakening of his abilities spurred by the Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant, his corpse would probably have decayed by now.

Forever laying in that corrupted and dimly lit relic.

Over a month ago in the real world, Casio, out of fear, temporarily left Fengnan City. But he swore on the train leaving the city that he would one day return. It seems that the time has come.

Suddenly, numerous plans and calculations emerged in his mind.

In Fengnan City, Casio not only had to completely control the bosses of the Antiques Department and the Assassination Department, but also grasp the senior level of the Transportation Department and the Sales Department. He would then use the intelligence network and connections of the Black Spade organization to fully investigate the archaeological event that occurred over a month ago. He needed an explanation.

“How many senior members of the Transportation Department and the Sales Department will be meeting with us in Fengnan City?” Casio said thoughtfully.

“It should be all of them… if we successfully strike the Sand Dust Organization this time, there will be a summary meeting among the higher-ups…”

“Perhaps, the Vice leader, Little Wang, might even show up.”

The White Bird picked up the shiny silver fork and took a bite of the fried egg.

Casio listened quietly without making any comments. His blue pupils deepened, turning darker.

Five minutes later.

Outside the restaurant, the rising sun cast light through the green trees. Strips of golden light and clusters of tree crowns’ shadows burst through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, softly illuminating the dining table. Three on the left, three on the right, six silhouettes in total.

Among them, a blond man was taking his time drinking a cup of hot tea. As soon as he finished his tea, Shulan, who was dressed in a tight black and white uniform, put down a freshly brewed cup of tea, replacing his empty cup on her silver tray.

Casio picked up the second cup, took a sip and then set it down. Relaxing his body against the back of the chair, he immediately felt a soft wrap against the back of his head. Raising his eyebrows slightly, a fragrant aroma lingered on the tip of his nose.

“Sir…”

The gentle voice overhead lingered in the air, as Sonya extended her tender hands to massage Casio’s shoulders.

“Interesting… Is this the effect produced by the influence of the Demon Seed? Shulan and Sonya feel a natural closeness to me, not just the simple relationship of subordinates like before…”

He thought to himself, his gaze slowly sweeping over the other high-level figures at the dining table. Almost all of the high-level figures retreated under his gaze, avoiding eye contact and daring not to look directly at him.

Last night, Casio not only demonstrated the benefits of cultivating the Demon Seed, but also used a punitive ability. In a few seconds, all the high-level figures felt dizzy and nauseated.

Their hearts pounded, and their palpitations reached a peak. It was as if someone had grabbed their hearts and could crush it with just a little effort.

A sweet jujube and a big stick, it was quite effective.

All the high-level figures were deeply impressed and felt a sense of awe. Not only that, but some of them continued to practice Golem Breathing Art after returning to their rooms. They were like children who had got a new toy, full of the excitement of novelty.

After all, this is a path to the supernatural…

Most of the high-level officials conducted experiments on themselves, and they quickly received positive feedback due to the excellent initial results of the practice.

The rich young man dressed like a playboy, and in reality, he was a playboy as well. He was often involved in debauchery and frequently attended high-end wine parties.

Youthful, but so depleted. He often felt a faint pain in his kidneys at night, a clear sign that he had endured more than the average person could handle. He practiced Golem Breathing Art for half the night yesterday, sleeping only four hours. He woke up this morning feeling refreshed and vigorous!

The surprised rich young man immediately changed his clothes and ran around the manor. When he got back, he was only slightly out of breath, and didn’t sweat much at all.

His physical stamina had significantly improved from before.

His heart was then even more eager for the Secret Martial Art Seed.

This was a good thing.

Similar to the rich young man was White Bird, as the actual controller of the Assassination Department, he was a former assassin himself. He had Hidden Injuries in his lungs and often coughed in the morning when the temperature changed drastically.

But this morning, there was no usual phenomenon. His chest felt like he had eaten a throat lozenge, inexplicably comfortable.

The scholar was similar, he suffered from headaches, and when handling too many files, he often felt a stabbing pain in his temples. It seemed the Demon Seed had solved this problem. The scholar found something strange while processing the files of the Antiques Department last night, so he deliberately took out all the files that needed to be handled for the next two days. After finishing, he was still full of energy.

Compared to the above three, the young girl, Purple, was much more straightforward. Casio casually mentioned that frequent cultivation of Secret Martial Art Seed could greatly slow down aging, keeping one forever young and beautifying one’s appearance.