I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 94 - 0 Rasengan (Please subscribe)_1

Chapter 94: 094 Rasengan (Please subscribe)_1

Chapter 94: 094 Rasengan (Please subscribe)_1

Teacher Lixia once told him that martial artists use the Core Secret Martial Arts to refine their physique beyond human limits, allowing their minds to sense and control the blood circulation in their bodies, accelerating it.

There are three nodes: the heart, the navel, and the Brow Chakra.

Each node that is opened can double the speed of blood acceleration and as a result, the speed at which power and strength explode in the same time. Casio had just broken through to where he could accelerate blood twice as fast, and now he could accelerate blood three times as fast!

Don’t forget, at this moment, Casio’s physique had already surpassed human limits. He could break an automobile apart with a single punch. And, this punch was three times more powerful! If he hit a human with such force, it would be like hitting a water-filled bag.

Bang!! It would explode instantly, its contents scattered like stars in the sky.

Casio could already envision the bloody scene.

He took another confident step towards the inhuman enemy.

In the shadows, Casio slowly clenched his right hand into a fist, the sound of his bone joints creaking filled the air. Boom! A huge shadow roared like a python. The intense gale caused the fabric of his clothes to ripple continuously, pressing tightly to Casio’s back.

Mid-air, the muscular arm abruptly stopped. The faint white ripple on the surface of his fist slowly dissipated. A faint smile was present on Casio’s face; he had used nothing but his physical strength, not employing the Cang Feng Airflow. It was a pure three times burst based on his own physical condition.

The air in front of him was compressed against his swiftly moving fist, naturally forming a faintly visible white ripple.

“Time to try Cang Feng Airflow…”

As Casio had this thought, he sharply extended his right hand, with his five fingers resembled claws. Instantaneously, visible ripples of airflow squeezed out from between his fingers, covering more and more of his palm. His pupils reddened as his blood accelerated to the second level.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The white mist in his palm started spinning rapidly. The edges presented an arc ripple similar to a gyroscope, and they spun faster and faster, forming a flat white sphere in his palm.

The moment the sphere was about to be fully formed, bang!!!

The sphere of air exploded. A strong wind swept the surrounding ten meters in an instant, the sound similar to that of a basketball exploding.

“Did I almost create a Rasengan?!”

Casio was surprised. He didn’t expect the power of Cang Feng Airflow to increase so much under the second level blood acceleration. The airflow spinning in the same direction created a huge spiral dissipation force.

If it hit a wall, it could potentially pierce right through. Even if it hit a concrete ground, it could probably create a pit.

Unfortunately, the previous air bullet was not successful. Casio’s control was slightly lacking, and he didn’t grasp the balance of the airflow very well.

It seemed that to truly succeed, he would have to reach the second layer of Cang Feng Airflow, which Casio wasn’t too far from achieving.

‘Cang Feng Airflow: Second layer 69.1% (two layers)’

He could thank the generous gift from the Shadow Demon for this.

Casio clenched his fists tightly. Now, he could probably fight several versions of his past self. Even, Casio doubted whether Heige, the eldest brother in the Wind Elephant Gate who had been a martial artist for five to six years and had gone everywhere to look for strong opponents to spar with in actual combat, would be his match.

In other words, if he took part in the Martial Artist Exchange Competition in North Flow Country now, he might become the champion of the individual competition.

That would be the strongest amongst all martial arts styles under the age of thirty.

“Power is everything.” Casio uttered under his breath, his heart full of satisfaction and joy from gaining such power.

“Exhale…don’t become complacent.”

After taking a deep breath, Casio reminded himself, the same way Teacher Lixia had been teaching him all these years.

Confidence is strength, arrogance is stupidity!

Once embarking on the path of secret martial arts, one must find the direction of their own fist.

Casio stretched his neck and looked at the pile of corpses in the corner, the bodies of the gang members were bloody and troublesome to deal with. Shadow Demon had killed in an overly brutal manner. Firearms are such inconvenient weapons, not as straightforward and clean as breaking their necks.

Despite his complaints, he still had to deal with the aftermath.

Even though these were deserving gang members, there were too many dead bodies. The police station in Baichuan City would definitely send investigators.

Casio didn’t wish to get entangled with those annoying detectives.

During the body disposal process, he discovered a book on the gang leader who had been wielding a gun. He temporarily kept it in his pocket as he disposed the rest of the corpses on the outskirts of town under the cover of darkness.

He dug a hole at a random spot and dumped all the bodies in it.

At nine in the evening, Casio had cleaned the warehouse and neatly arranged all his belongings to one side.

He lit the oil lamp and sat on a chair, pulling out the book.

The book had a brown cover with sturdy yellow pages inside. There was something wedged between the pages. As soon as he opened to the first page, a coloured photograph fell out. With his quick reflexes, he instantly caught it mid-air.

Under the light of the lamp, he glanced at it, his eyebrows furrowed.

The photo depicted an antique, a gigantic brass and redwood enamel wall clock. It was beautifully crafted and was well-preserved. Its edges had extremely detailed textures.

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Casio opened the book and reinserted the photograph into its page.

Under the dim yellow lamp, he meticulously word by word. Casio was highly interested in antiques.

As the pages turned, Casio raised an eyebrow.

A keyword caught his eye: “Sand Dust.”

A recently rising power was currently challenging the position of the Black Spade Organization in the North Flow Country. Their range of operations was broad, not limited to prohibited goods, antiques, “flour,” murder, etc.

The local gang in Baichuan City, the Black Flame Gang, had secretly been subdued by them, providing certain services for the Sand Dust Organization.

The book was a list of antiques to be transported to Baichuan City. The gun-toting leader was the person responsible for managing this aspect in the Black Flame Gang. Casio was instantly reminded of the night at Phil’s Manor when he eavesdropped on Phil’s father’s conversation about the Sand Dust Organization planning an Antique Exhibition in Baichuan City.

July 25th, shortly after midnight, the location of the warehouse was at 118 Beika Street, Baichuan City. A black transporting Fortune Car and three standard escorts, possibly armed…

This was the information Casio had gathered, which was generally similar to the information in the book, except for the date. The book mentioned the date as July 5th, which was tomorrow night, twenty days earlier than what Casio had heard at the Manor.

It was clear which was the real and which was the fake. As the actual person in charge of operations and contact, the information he had was first-hand and definitely correct.

This time, it seems like he had stumbled upon the truth by pure luck.

Casio was intrigued and flipped the pages, one by one. The book was filled with various photos, some with one large antique, others with dozens of small antiques.

When he was a third of the way through the book, under the lamplight, Casio suddenly stopped on a page holding a photo and muttered to himself.

“The pocket watch, the pocket watch teacher Lixia gave me…”