I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 123 - 110 Different physical constitutions of people

Chapter 123: 110 Different physical constitutions of people cannot be generalized (4000)_1

Chapter 123: 110 Different physical constitutions of people cannot be generalized (4000)_1

Death Blood, the real name of those cloaked figures.

The full name of their kind is called Death Blood.

When it comes to strength and features, Casio has a clear understanding after fighting with Death Blood. It’s a divergent species that possesses a dual form, fears no death, and regenerates rapidly.

Other than that, Casio has gained some more information.

For instance, the real body of Death Blood is a mass of blood. It can enter a human’s body and establish a bizarre symbiotic relationship. Death Blood grants its hosts powerful strength and superb regenerative abilities.

However, it’s not without cost. The more the host relies on and uses this power, the higher the proportion of Death Blood in the host’s blood will become until it completely replaces the human’s circulatory system and takes complete control of the host.

Even the thinking brain is fooled and controlled by the blood.

Some Death Bloods will suck up certain things after taking full control of the host and then leave in search of the next host. The original host will then quickly dry up and die like a mummy. Of course, sometimes a Death Blood does not wish to leave once it has taken control of a perfect body.

It may even attempt to live as a human.

Which is to say…

In the Sect Destruction War, the Cloaked figures besieged the Wind Elephant Gate for this reason. The robust bodies of the secret martial artists, as well as their peak, plenteous Essence, Qi, and Spirit were exactly what they coveted. Therefore, even if the third and fourth brothers die, their bodies would still be controlled by Death Blood.

Undoubtedly, a body of the martial artist level is a good shell.

Casio inevitably felt angry. Death is the ultimate destination for secret martial artists. However, Death Blood manipulates those human limit-breakers who are seeking the way of the secret martial art with its evil and filthy nature.

It makes their corpses unable to rest in peace even after death.

No one wants to be treated this way after death. Casio could not accept his own body being invaded by filthy blood and his brain being manipulated arbitrarily by strange blood flowers.

After learning this information, Casio immediately thought of the Sand Dust Organization. The White Bird of Black Spade A mentioned that the Sand Dust Organization has a group of combatants who resemble the Biochemical Humans in the comic Captain Hong Li. The form and character of these combatants seem identical to Death Blood.

Could it be that the confidence of the Sand Dust Organization comes from here?

Is the senior level of their organization comprised of humans completely controlled by Death Blood? Is this organization actually a dark creature community disguised as an underground force? Or, there’s another possibility. The Sand Dust Organization discovered the use of Death Blood, cooperated with them and created a batch of extremely powerful regeneration troops.

Are the two currently in a partnership?

But Casio felt that this was like asking a tiger for its skin. If the Sand Dust Organization continues to play this way, it will inevitably stuck themselves in a hole.

Of course, everyone has their own perspectives.

Casio thinks it’s dangerous, but the Sand Dust Organization might enjoy it. After all, the original Sand Dust Organization was just an insignificant small-scale underground force. It has suddenly risen recently, gaining a large territory and earning a lot of money.

Most of this might be attributed to… Death Blood.

Reading away his extended thoughts and sitting on the Rococo-style sofa, Casio decided to buy some mercury tomorrow.

This was also information he extracted from Shadow Demon.

Mercury, this substance, has a certain inhibitory effect on Shadow Demon and Death Blood. Of course, it is only an inhibitory effect. It’s not like the inhibition effect of sunlight on vampires in horror movies, where a vampire becomes ash as soon as it is exposed to sunlight.

Mercury only makes dark creatures weak and annoyed and cannot play a key role.

Casio sat and thought for a moment, went back to the basement door to check, found that it was locked, and then returned to his bedroom.

The window on the right side of the third floor, the dim yellow light came on, like a lighthouse in the dark shadows around.

Early the next morning.

Casio woke up to the crisp bird calls, lightly touched his forehead. The bright daylight filtering through the window reminded him that it was already late. He turned and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

It was past eight o’clock in the morning.

Perhaps because he had moved to a new place, Casio wasn’t quite accustomed and woke up a few hours later than usual.

He threw off the covers, got up, and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower. A white towel hung around his neck. As Casio looked at his strong physique in the mirror, his skin on his arm and chest that had been cut has healed, leaving only a faint line and white marks.

Having a body that has surpassed human limits, even minor injuries recover much faster than ordinary people.

He put on his clothes and tidied up. Casio walked into the living room and started making breakfast for himself. The biggest advantage of this new house was that it was exceptionally quiet. He used to hear the piercing horn noises from vehicles passing Banner Street from Jessica’s apartment.

But in this residence, there were only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves and the chirping of one or two birds perched on the tree top.

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Of course, there were also some obvious disadvantages.

This place is located on the outskirts of the urban area with a sparse population. There were no bustling breakfast shops like on the north side of Banner Street.

Casio had to make breakfast for himself.

Fortunately, he was skilled in this, so he felt no pressure.

Before long, the fragrant butter fried bread was served. A few minutes later, fried eggs, grilled sausage, and vegetable salad were served. He also poured a cup of hot white milk on the side.

Casio sat down right away and began to eat quickly. The table was near the window, where he could see the street outside the low wall.