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Chapter 165: Follow Up 1
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
A few days later
Stars filled the infinite sky, Garen had never feltup
"Ever since that battle, you’ve see at the stars, what’s so special?"
The Eighth Hoop donned a black cloak as he eed from a corner of the courtyard His face was the usual pale and aged, but the way he looked at Garen was complex
"Specialty?" Garen smiled,"it just makesin a rural courtyard, it had beautiful plants and flowers growing all over it, the
"Minute Since the fight the other day, you’ve been recognised as the nuhter of the Southern Secret Martial Arts world You’re only second to Palosha now, and yet you still think you’re minute? What should other people think of thehed
"Any plans after this?"
"How’re the few leftover ht, just a little shocked, I got a few psychiatrists to check on theh too much stress and are shell shocked Oh also, they would like to meet you"
"Meet me?" Garen smiled, ever since the day that he unlocked a new dimension of observation, he’s been able to clearly see and feel the flow and control of energy along his body, it’s as if he was now fully in control, and able to ility to a unprecedented level of accuracy and efficiency
Just like right now, he can even sense the heartbeat of The Eighth Hoop as standing a few meters away from him, he could hear every beat of his heart
If a y, he would conjure ould then be known as ‘focus’, but he would only be able to focus on one point at one time In fact afor a while Only after recouping his blood floould he be able to resume
As for Garen now, his conscience, Qi, and spirit were all one now, energy flowed endlessly fro His ability to observe and focus on his surroundings was as if a , except that for hi within a five metre radius of him was in total clarity
"Why do they want to seeback on that day, these were the people who surrendered and let Garen take theela, and the Black Mark Association’s King of Fist Leo, then there were so 54 individuals
Over half of theone too much shock, mostly by Garen’s aura, had see sent to a nearby mental hospital The remainders quietly stayed in jail, their mental defenses completely crumbled since that day
"I don’t know, they seem to have been both physically and mentally destroyed by you No matter what it is, once they hear that you’re involved, they’ll play along and abide by it In other words, you have cohth Hoop said,"looks like it was right when I recommended you to join the Golden Hoop"
"Black Mark Association and the Beheht?" Garen asked softly
"Of course, but on the grand scale of national security, they aren’t th lies in individual operatives, their macro influence on the Confederation is nowhere close to us at the Golden Hoop What the Golden Hoop lacks are independent operatives Now that we have you, we are coive a dahth Loop expressing his alliance with him, they too were interested in the total annihilation of the Black Mark Association and Behemoth’s Gate
These two sects were not a force to be easily reckoned with, it was obvious that the Golden Hoop was placing a lot of faith in Garen
"Oh right, what about Clark?" Garen suddenly remembered the palm technique he had landed on that Grandmaster from the Crimson Sand Sword sect
"We just found his corpse, we cao take a look?"
"Of course"
Garen followed the Eighth Hoop into the house, and onwards into a study room on the side In the floor of the study room was a basele file, the walls were filled with bright electric lights
Every short distance there would be two black uniforuard
Each tireeted with forhth Loop further doards The corridor seemed to be endless
Very soon the both turned into a white rooreeted the?"
One of the feloves, pulled back a strand of hair and said,
"Before the individual died, his metabolism entered into an overstimulation of sorts Not sure hohy, but sir you should see for yourself"
The Eighth Hoop walked closer to the cadaver
Clark lied flat face up on a white high table His lower body was covered by a white cloth, only his upper body was exposed From his chest down to his lower abdoloves, lifted the white cloth and took a quick sweeping look, then lifted his head to gesture Garen to coloves from the coroner and walked over
Clark’s body laid silently on the table, his whole body wasn't a pale white like a typical corpse, but so red like it had been cooked well done
Garen touched Clark’s forehead softly, his eyebrows scrunched up