Garon knew that this was the effect of the concussion. The woman's internal organs must have been injured by the concussion. The second stage of his Explosive Fist Arts was extraordinarily powerful. It was hard to say if she was bleeding internally. Originally, he had absolute confidence in his own strength. If they were to fight for real, even if it was his Third Senior Brother, he would still have to beat him first. Normal pistols were no longer a threat to him. Plus, he was planning to sneak back and leave as soon as he found something. He didn't expect to meet the purple-eyed woman, who happened to find the bodies of his subordinates.
Garen was completely oblivious to his opponent's ferocity. Spears, fists, poison, all sorts of attacks were thrown at him.
"I have to get out of here!" However, the numbness in his lower back was getting worse.
Garon sneered and stopped talking. He focused on the attribute pane.
The potential pane was already at 233%. He could add two points consecutively.
"Physique determines resistance and self-healing ability. If I add it now, it might have some effect on poison."
He had no choice now. He had to get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, something might happen. It was no joke that so many of the Golden Hoop's people died here.
Under his gaze, he directly added one point to his Vitality.
His Physique increased from 1.57 to 1.87.
Just as his Vitality increased, Garen felt his whole body go numb, but it returned to normal after a short second. The numbness from the poison in his lower back and lower abdomen was alleviated, and his body felt much stronger, enough for him to stand up.
"It's working!"
He was delighted.
"This time, I lost a lot for an unknown Antique of Tragedy! I even made an enemy of an expert from the Golden Hoop. If I don't get rid of him, there will be endless trouble! "
He made up his mind. He knew that if he didn't get rid of him now, he would be in trouble in the future.
He stood up and began to walk towards the purple-eyed woman.
"You can still move!!" The purple-eyed woman covered her right eye. She stared at Garon with her left eye in disbelief. "You can still move after being poisoned by the Roman Flower King!"
Her whole body was numb and she had lost too much blood. Although she could still move and use her gun, it was meaningless to her opponent. She couldn't even change bullets at this distance.
"It's over!" Garon squeezed out an ugly smile. He could feel that his body was rapidly recovering. The 0.3 points added to his Physique seemed to have a great effect on his body. The numbness in his waist was getting smaller and smaller, and the wound in his abdomen was gradually recovering to normal.
"Hurry up! Sir has been waiting for a while! "Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
Garon's expression changed. He took one last look at the woman before he turned around and trotted away decisively. He jumped out of the floor-to-ceiling window that he came from, turned a corner, and disappeared into the rain.
The woman lowered her head until Garon's figure had completely left the hall. Only then did she gasp for breath. Blood dripped from between the fingers of her right hand, which was covering her eyes, and landed on the dark ground.
She pulled the clothes that she had thrown away earlier and covered her naked chest. Her body began to shrink slowly, like a deflated balloon. Soon, she returned to her original beautiful figure.
The door of the hall was knocked open with a bang, and a man and a woman in black, one tall and one short, quickly walked in. As soon as they came in, they saw the mess on the floor and the purple-eyed woman sitting on the ground. The two of them were startled.
"Sir!! Are you okay?! "The tall man rushed to the purple-eyed woman's side and crouched down.
"Get out of my way!!"
With a muffled sound, the man took a few steps back. His face was slightly pale, and he looked at the wound on his chest with lingering fear. His clothes were neatly cut open, and his skin was almost cut.
The other woman in black, who was petite, stood aside and laughed gloatingly.
The purple-eyed woman sat on the ground.
"What about the thing I asked you to do?"
"Sir, I went to Dale Quicksilver's house and the White Eagle's hideouts, but I couldn't find the two little guys. They must have hidden somewhere." The woman bowed respectfully and replied.
The man in black tidied up his clothes and watched the purple-eyed woman bandage her eye wound. He followed and said respectfully in a low voice.
"I did find the two little guys, but the White Eagle's friend, Black Panther, came out to mess things up and escaped with the two little guys."
"A bunch of trash!!" The purple-eyed woman roared and stood up from the ground. Her right eye had stopped bleeding and was wrapped in white gauze. "You can't even catch a little White Eagle! Looks like I have to apply for newbie assistance from the higher-ups. After I recover, I'll kill the White Eagle myself. "
She subconsciously looked at the place where Garon was standing and said hatefully.
"If it weren't for the sudden appearance of an expert and my injuries, tomorrow would be the anniversary of Lily's death!"
"Sir Tenth." The petite woman said, "Your plan was to kill Lily, but the last few times, Lily's disciple, the White Eagle, escaped from Garry's hands. This was a huge hindrance to the organization's plan. I don't think things will be so coincidental every time. Maybe … "
"You mean …" The purple-eyed woman's face darkened, and she looked at the man in black. "Garry, what do you have to say?"
"Do you think I let him go on purpose?" The man said in disbelief. "I have no reason to do that!"
"I will investigate carefully. Dale Quicksilver and the White Eagle are just small characters. You can take care of them. The main task now is to kill Lily. Everything else will be fine. This old woman has been at odds with the organization for many years. If it weren't for her, that little detective wouldn't have the guts to go against us, "Golden Hoop Number Ten said coldly." Okay, you two can leave now! Let the people outside come in and take away our brothers' bodies. We'll leave immediately! "
The two didn't dare to say more. They lowered their heads and slowly left the hall.
Standing in the rain, the man named Garry looked at the wound on his chest with a gloomy expression. He didn't care that he was framed by the woman just now.
"Laura, Sir Tenth's Body Hardening Technique has reached a level where even bullets can't penetrate. What kind of opponent did she meet this time to be able to injure her?"
"Who knows." The petite woman was chewing something in her mouth. She said indifferently, "Sister Tenth hasn't suffered such a big loss for many years. This is going to be fun. "
In the rain, a group of men in black was approaching quickly. The petite woman went up to them and quickly arranged their work. They entered the hall and moved the bodies in the cellar. Each of the men in black had a golden earring on their ears. They moved in unison and silently.
*****
Garon jogged in the rain. He could only see a dozen meters in front of him in the gray rain.
He followed the path in the forest and ran straight to Canoe Town. The numbness in his waist and abdomen was getting lighter, but there was still a bit of it that couldn't be removed.
The raindrops hit his face and body. The air was abnormally cold. Breathing it into his lungs was slowly reducing the heat in his body.
Garon's body emitted white steam, indicating that his body temperature was too high and the rainwater evaporated.
He wiped his face. His hands were full of powder from the makeup.
"I don't have the makeup anymore. I didn't get the things I wanted. I'll go straight to the dojo. I'll deal with it there before going home."
Before he left, he left a message for Dale Quicksilver and the White Eagle. He said he would go back first and come back tomorrow to go to the Silversilk Castle. That would solve the problem of the future.
"But it's a bit difficult to hide that message from Dale Quicksilver." Garon jogged as he organized his thoughts. "Let's not worry about that first. He'll know my identity sooner or later anyway. But who was that woman I met just now? If it wasn't for the remaining attribute points, I would have to go back with serious injuries. Is there such a strong woman in the Golden Hoop? I really don't know how the White Eagle and the others resisted her. "
He suddenly remembered the Bronze Cross Medal on the floor of the second floor.
"I hope the people of the Golden Hoop have a taste of the Silversilk Castle. Hehe. "He laughed coldly. Suddenly, the wound on his abdomen was pulled and he coughed loudly.
Ever since he started practicing martial arts, his body became stronger and stronger. But the desire in his body also became more and more suppressed. It was like a volcano that could erupt at any time. The great strength he gained from practicing martial arts and using his supernatural ability couldn't be used in normal life. This made Garon feel like there was a fire in his heart that could explode at any time as time passed.
Although he was heavily injured in this battle, it also helped Garen vent the suppressed impulses in his body to a certain extent.
"The next time we meet, I'll still be the winner!" Garon recalled the purple-eyed woman. His face showed a trace of coldness. He could clearly feel his current state, and his mood was unusually good.
He opened his mouth and wanted to laugh. Suddenly, the wound on his abdomen was pulled again. His nerves hurt and he couldn't laugh.
"F * ck!" He angrily punched the tree beside him.
With a bang, the green bark tree trunk that was as thick as a person hugging it was split open, revealing the yellowish-white bark inside. Bits of white juice flowed out, but was immediately washed away by the rain.
Garon didn't even look at the tree trunk. He sped up and ran towards Canoe Town.
After this battle, he had a rough idea of his own strength.
His overall strength should be about the same as the purple-eyed woman. They were evenly matched. He was stronger than the third senior brother in a life-and-death battle, but much weaker than the second senior brother and the senior sister. As for the master, he wasn't sure. But he shouldn't be stronger than the senior sister. After all, he was old and his physical strength was declining.
Garon was looking forward to what rank he could reach in the regular circle with this kind of strength. He was prepared to go back and test his rank after he and Dale Quicksilver found out more about the Silversilk Castle. He wanted to see where he could go.
"The senior sister and the master both admitted that they were only at the E rank. Anyone who could reach the letter rank is no ordinary person. So I guess I'm at most an amateur rank. I can't even reach the lowest letter rank? "
Garon had some doubts. He felt that the senior sister and the master couldn't be as weak as they seemed. They should be at least one rank higher.
"I just don't know what the lowest rank is like. I can go back and look for information. "
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