I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 124 - 110 Different physical constitutions of people

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Chapter 124: 110 Different physical constitutions of people cannot be generalized (4000)_2

Chapter 124: 110 Different physical constitutions of people cannot be generalized (4000)_2

Eating breakfast while watching the news brought a different feel.

Five minutes later, breakfast was over.

Just as usual, Casio picked up a black bag from beside the sofa and placed four antiques on the coffee table.

He gently stroked them, but no Obsession Energy emerged.

Even though he had expected it, he could not help but sigh. These four antiques could restore Obsession Energy, but after all, there were limits. They had lasted a total of four days, providing Casio with about 0.1 points of Obsession Energy each morning.

He glanced at the top right corner.

“Obsession Energy: 5.4”

It was already quite good. The 0.4 points of Obsession Energy was almost equivalent to one Obsession antique, which was like Casio had nabbed one for free.

He put the antiques back in the bag and set it aside, then walked into the basement to begin the morning’s interrogation.

Although the Shadow Demon couldn’t reveal certain things, Casio could use leading questions to infer some information indirectly. However, this method would take some time.

And the information obtained might be ambiguous.

But since Casio had finally caught a Shadow Demon, he had to squeeze all information out of it. He wasn’t sure if he’d get such a good opportunity again next time. He was eager to learn about that dark world.

So, another intense interrogation began in the dungeon.

Casio was not too severe, giving the Shadow Demon a chance to rest every now and then. In the meantime, he would soak in potion and practice Secret Martial Art until noon.

Just as the sound of struggle was heard in the basement, a car honked outside the yard.

Casio left the dungeon and took a look outside from the first-floor window. To his surprise, a black sedan was parked by the iron fence on the right.

A tall, coldly beautiful woman was looking inside.

It was Violet.

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“Hold on a moment.”

Casio shouted out the window. Seeing his bloody hands, he thought it wouldn’t be good to open the door like this. He went back to the bathroom to clean up the blood.

Then, he quickly cleaned up the blood droplets on the floor.

The click of the steel blue gate opening to the side resounded.

“What does White Bird need me for?”

Casio cut to the chase.

“BOSS, the Black Spade A Assassination Department is having a small gathering in Baichuan City. Lord White Bird asked me to tell you about it. It will be around half past one in the afternoon at No. 158 Bingnan Street. Also, it would be best not to reveal this information to outsiders as Sand Dust Organization assassins have been provoking trouble recently…”

Violet glanced at Casio, apparently detecting a familiar scent on him, a faint smell of blood.

“A gathering? Alright, I understand.”

Casio nodded slightly. This Assassination Department gathering called by White Bird was essentially to affirm Casio’s senior-level position. In other words, if everyone at this gathering approved of Casio, he would become the organization’s ‘Diamond J’.

He certainly couldn’t miss it.

“BOSS, I’ll be leaving then,” Violet said.

Through several interactions, she had felt Casio’s cold and silent personality. He had a strong sense of independence in his actions and didn’t like others bothering him.

Violet turned around to walk towards the driver’s seat of the sedan.

“Wait a moment, I’ll catch a ride with you after I change my clothes,” Casio locked eyes with Violet and said: “My car…um…was accidentally damaged and probably can’t be driven now…”

He coughed twice and continued, “By the way, our Black Ace should have a dedicated car repair business, right? Please help me contact them and have my Black Cloud Sedan fixed.”

“The car broke down? Wasn’t it just delivered to you the night before last? It seems like it hasn’t even been two days.” Violet asked with some confusion. Black Cloud Sedans are of pretty high quality, it would have to be a severe collision to render it undriveable.

“I accidentally turned it over into a ditch, the glass shattered. If it can’t be fixed, getting the same model would do too.”

As he was speaking, he led Violet to the yard.

Standing in the sunlight on the edge of the courtyard was a tragically wrecked Black Cloud Sedan. As Casio had said, three out of the four windows on both sides were shattered with irregular breaks.

The black paint was also scuffed, revealing the silver metal underneath, making the damage look pretty severe.

“How did it end up like this?” Violet walked over slowly, “Rearview mirror, glass, and… huh?”

“What is this?!”

She bent down slightly, her clean fingers slowly tracing over the car body. On it were five deeply aligned claw marks.

Her eye quickly swept to the side where she saw several such claw marks densely riddled on the black paint of the Black Cloud Sedan. Not only was the black paint scratched off, but it seemed like the metal underneath was also gashed. There were also faint traces of black blood.

“What… this is from the car flipping over? I’d be damned!”

The traces on the car clearly indicated a battle, didn’t they? Just not one fought with firearms, but what seemed like the claws of some large animal.

Violet took a deep breath, just about to speak when Casio next to her chimed in to explain, “I wasn’t used to driving this kind of luxury sedan for the first time and accidentally flipped it into a ditch on my way back. I tried to pull it back onto the road but there were no places to grip on the car, so after a few unsuccessful tries, those marks were left by me…”

“Left by you? Are you kidding me…”

Violet suddenly stopped speaking, what Casio just said sounded somewhat absurd but reasonable at the same time.

If the car flipped into a ditch, a normal person would certainly call a tow truck. But Casio was not a normal person… Could a normal person withstand light machine gun bullets? No. Could a normal person sprint, catch up to a sedan, and then send it sideway with a single hit? No. Different people solve problems differently.

Not everyone has the same physical capabilities!

It was quite normal for Casio, as an individual, to flip the car back onto the road, leaving traces on the steel.

After all, the assassination had occurred just a few days ago…

“Alright, I was being shortsighted.” Violet opened her mouth, swallowing back the words she’d almost said.

“What do you think? Black Ace should be able to fix it, right?”

Casio asked tentatively.

“Yes.” Violet paused for a moment before responding.

“However, I don’t have a connection there. You’ll have to mention it to White Bird. What he says carries weight.” She stood up again, her fingers rubbing lightly to wipe away the black smudge.

“Okay.” Casio nodded.

Immediately, he swiftly returned to the building to change into a baggy suit. Although it was a suit, it was actually a black trench coat which made it look a bit more formal. According to what White Bird had previously told him, this upcoming Assassination Department gathering was likely not going to be peaceful and he’d probably need to suppress some troublemakers.

The coat was spacious enough for Casio to move around in. Of course, if he were to activate the second stage of his blood acceleration realm as a martial artist, the coat would explode off him, no matter how large.

However, Casio didn’t believe there was anyone in the Black Ace’s Assassination Department who would push him to go all out. After all, the previous strongest assassin, Square “J”, had recently died under the gunfire of the Sand Dust Organization.

If he was killed by gunfire, he was probably just an early-stage martial artist at best. He might not have even reached that level.

With their strongest assassin being like that, the rest of the assassins in the Assassination Department were unlikely to be much stronger. Casio was going there this time to bolster White Bird’s presence and incidentally secure a high rank.

He was admittedly interested in Square “J”‘s position.

Casio had already calculated that Black Ace’s Antiques Department wouldn’t decline the assistance of a powerhouse from the Assassination Department.

After changing into his clothes upstairs, he first went to the basement to knock out the two Shadow Demons with a single punch each. Then he quickly walked out of the residential building and got into Violet’s car which drove off towards the suburbs.