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Chapter 720 - 720 379 Pleasure Street (4000)_1

Chapter 720: 379 Pleasure Street (4000)_1 Chapter 720: 379 Pleasure Street (4000)_1 Half an hour later, in the most upscale Pleasure Street of Florence District.

This is a place for revelry, especially vibrant at night. You often witness the carefully crafted high-end horse carriages come and go. Sometimes, even aristocratic horse carriages with family emblems parked nearby. Wealthy businessmen, flamboyant noble heirs, even thrill-seeking married individuals frequent here.

Of course, revelry is only part of it. As certain demands have developed, the space has gradually transformed into a site for conducting businesses, networking, and gatherings for the younger generation. Especially popular among the young aristocrats, whose parents control vast amounts of money and power, they prefer to play in such places.

When the crowd increases, those who uphold their integrity instead seem out of place.

In the middle of Pleasure Street, there is a vibrant four-story building, on its top floor…

In an upscale spacious private room, the air is filled with subtle fumigation, pleasant and elegant. The floor is covered with moderate thickness, notably soft pure colored fur, collectively forming a large light brown carpet.

On the walls, stickers similar to gold foil form intricate floral designs. They creep up along the corners of the walls, eventually masked by pristine curtains.

In the center of the room, a group of young men and women are drinking. Handsome men and beautiful women all exude a subtle air of nobility. Among them, a towering man is undoubtedly the focus of everyone. His expression is cold and arrogant throughout, speaking no more than five words at a time, yet the surrounding aristocratic men and women enthusiastically swarm around him, leading the conversation. Some are flattering, subtly expressing their favor.

The sunlight streaming through the window gaps illuminates the man revealing his dazzling semi-long blond hair. The man’s handsome, deep and aggressive face, appears exceptionally wild. Coupled with his towering and powerful physique that exudes an arrogant, dominant demeanor, he truly resembles the king of lions at rest.

Soss, a dark gold level hunter from the Hunters Association, a master raised by the Imperial Royal Family from a child. He masters the Source Energy related to physique, possesses exceptional body strength and is proficient in boxing. If he gets the chance to close-in and wrestle, any dark gold level hunter of his grade would hardly withstand five moves. Moreover, Soss has a formidable defence. There have been instances where he took the full onslaught of three Obsidian Level wild beasts at once. Although heavily injured, Soss’s robust physique was commendable, with Source Energy being part of the reason.

The more important factor is a fragmentary boxing method owned by the Royal Family.

Its name is Mad Lion Fist, half of it has been damaged, but the remaining half of the boxing method has forged Soss’s reputation as the ‘Lion King’, qualifying him as a competitor for the Shadow Hunters. Clearly, half of Soss’s strength is based on this Mad Lion Fist.

If Casio was to observe this Mad Lion Fist, he would quickly recognize its familiarity. Indeed, the Mad Lion Fist and the Three-eyed Lunatic Lion Style seemed strikingly similar. The boxing method that Soss practices is the secret martial arts of the Three-eyed Mad Lion Style from the Northern Secret Martial World. The lineage of the Three-eyed Lunatic Lion Style has a long history, and losing or leaking of the martial arts in the long history is common.

This Mad Lion Fist is a second-tier secret martial art and lacks the most important Three-eyed secret techniques. It only has the most basic boxing moves. If compared comprehensively, it might not be better than an average intact third-rate secret martial art.

Of course, this is an internal evaluation of the Secret Martial Arts World, obviously outsiders are more than eager to learn it. The ‘Lion King’ Soss became a dark gold hunter because of this boxing method.

His nickname originated from this boxing method.

The pseudonym ‘Lion King’ would surely rage Duomeng, who Casio met during his third retrospective journey and who is a core disciple of the Three-eyed Crazy Lion Flow.

The title ‘Lion King’ is not casually used. Duomeng’s mentor is known as Evil Lion Maro and his Mentor’s Brother is known as Devil Lion Mian. Their names were made in the Secret Martial Arts World. And the title ‘Lion King’ can only be used by every generation’s Master of the Crazy Lion Flow. Only by defeating all competitors of the same generation, you can be called ‘Lion King’. But Soss had only learned a remnant of the Mad Lion Fist.

He dares to adopt the name ‘Lion King’ while being less than a regular core student. If the Three-eyed Crazy Lion Flow during this period hears about this, they might come out in droves.

Of course, the likelihood of this scenario occurring is zero. While the Secret Martial Arts World may indeed interact with other supernatural forces, they will always be veiled in a thick dense fog by the tides of time, forming a vast gap.

Knock knock knock…knock knock knock…

Amidst the laughter and joy inside the room, a knock on the door was heard outside.

With a creak, the door was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in.

In the corridor corner, where the walls are adorned with numerous oil landscape paintings, Soss’s towering silhouette was standing with the middle-aged man, looking out of the window and sipping fine wine from a glass cup. The man slightly bowed his head as he recounted the recent happenings.

“Oh? After half a year, that old man finally used his quota…”

Soss takes a sip of wine his gaze gradually deepening: “Is he his disciple? What’s his background? What’s his hunter rank? How strong is he?”

“He should be that old man’s disciple…” The middle-aged man recalls: “He is a newly joined hunter of the Hunters Association, at the Black Bronze level, he is a Mental Illusionist…”

“Illusionist?”

Soss turned around, his expression somewhat odd: “Isn’t that old man adept with the Blood Axe? He’s taken a disciple who possesses a Mental Origin Energy? He intends to train a physically weak illusionist into a close-range cold-weapon master? Bloody Axe Herbert has truly faltered with age, haha…”