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Chapter 685 - 685 363 Dont come over here (4100)_1

Chapter 685: 363 Don’t come over here! (4100)_1 Chapter 685: 363 Don’t come over here! (4100)_1 Two P.M., Baichuan City, a plain on the eastern outskirts.

Lifting your eyes, the distant mountain contours roll beneath the azure sky. Closer by, a green forest stretches before your eyes.

At the edge of the woods is a shimmering lake, not very large, but its water is clear and beautiful. Abundant water plants sway, fish and shrimp swim around, and white birds circle above. If you look down from the sky, the lake looks like a tear-shaped gem.

Half of its area is enclosed within the forest, while the other half is nestled in the green prairie. The terrain of this plain is flat without much undulation, even to the naked eye one can vaguely see several kilometers away. Occasionally, cattle and sheep can be seen grazing on this small prairie, gnawing on fresh and juicy leaves.

In the middle of the plain, a motionless black dot can be seen. As the view zooms in, it is revealed to be a man sitting with his legs crossed.

His figure is robust and slim, his features are handsome and noble, his half-long hair as smooth as golden velvet glistening under the sunlight. Swaying with the breeze, it brings to mind a lion’s mane.

The hair on his forehead parts to reveal his gaze directed towards the distant horizon. The corners of his mouth turn up slightly, as if wearing an inexplicable confidence.

“Green Lake Prairie, located fifteen kilometers away from the eastern outskirts of Baichuan City…”

“There are no hills or mountains within an eight-kilometer radius, so there is absolutely no possibility of landslides or rolling stones appearing out of nowhere. Since Green Lake Prairie is an undeveloped area, the industrial zone has not extended here, and the main road is more than five kilometers away from my location. Thus, it’s impossible for a train to suddenly show up and trample me! Moreover, Baichuan City should not be in an earthquake-prone zone. Over the past century, Baichuan City has never experienced an earthquake!” Casio muttered to himself, his blue-black eyes gradually brightening.

“So, this time, the advantage is mine!”

He looked around, his fighter-level physique enabling him to clearly see objects several kilometers away on the flat terrain. There were no surprises, just some cattle and sheep leisurely grazing as they munched on grass.

“It’s time to begin…”

He calmed his mind and removed a palm-sized book from his bosom. The Devil’s Book had a black hard shell similar to the texture of animal carapace, and its surface had a lifelike macabre skull head, giving it a sense of evil.

At first glance, it doesn’t look like something good.

But for Casio, this was a great thing, it was simply a matter of whether the user could withstand the price of using the Devil’s Book.

He was strong enough to ignore the cost. The benefits of obtaining secret information could easily be reaped without payment.

Casio was very confident in himself, mainly because he had experienced two strength boosts since his return to the real world. One time was after opening the Gate of Physique, and the second time was the harvest of vibration energy from three days of hunting.

Now with the strength of a top-level fighter, he had progressed several levels compared to his previous borderline strength. Casio believed that with his current robust strength, he could handle the bad luck as when he used the Devil’s Book for the first time. After all, the information about Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist, which he wanted now, and the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist should not differ greatly in importance. The bad luck associated with both should be on the same level.

Unless… unless bad luck would be affected by the strength of the user. The stronger the strength, the more dangerous the bad luck that needs to be borne.

Casio felt that his luck should not be that bad.

To be safe, he looked around again. After confirming that there were no errors, he directly pressed the Devil’s Book close to the Wisdom Rune on his chest. Instantly, the stationary snake logo began to rotate rapidly, its scales shifting.

The node where the snake head bites the snake tail circled round and round on the fixed track, and the black and purple light grew denser. It seemed as though something was being squeezed out. At the same time, the Devil’s Book also lit up with green-purple light, as if answering the Wisdom Rune.

It was inexplicably dazzling, full of a bizarre color of fantasy.

Familiar high temperatures rushed forth. The Devil’s Book seemed to turn into a scorching branding iron, its red-hot branding searing on Casio’s skin.

The Disaster Essence stored in the Wisdom Rune was being drafted unceasingly, like a liquid, emerging from the skeletal epidermis, being devoured by the Devil’s Book. Time ticked by.

With a click, the Devil’s Book automatically fell from Casio’s chest.

It was caught by Casio. He looked down at it.

On the hard shell cover of the Devil’s Book, at the top, five gemstones the size of little finger nails, the front two lit up.

They gave off a charming yet somewhat weird warm glow.

With the experience from last time, Casio did not have to try over and over again like a fool on how to unlock the pages of the Devil’s Book. He directly pressed his finger on the two lit up gems, infused his Qi, and the glow of the gems dimmed instantly.

Casio’s fingers moved slightly. As soon as he thought about the detailed information of the third Southern Dipper Boxing Method inside, his heart grew hot. He took a deep breath and instinctively looked around again.

Good, no unexpected circumstances had occurred.

With a rustle, the book opened, revealing blank pages. Sliding backwards, about a third from the front, there was densely packed black content on two pages. Casio took a quick glance and found out that these two pages were entirely about the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist, rather than each page corresponding to two different questions like last time.