Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality-Chapter 1082 - 544: Asia Being Overly Cautious (2)

"What exactly are you trying to tell me? I advise you to speak quickly."

Asia gestured for Ma Yi to be silent, then showed a helpless expression on his face: "Sometimes, even knowing certain secrets and ensuring oneself is in a place free from eavesdropping, there are still things one cannot say."

Ma Yi's inner annoyance gradually eased upon hearing this.

Because a sudden, inexplicable sense of foreboding filled him.

He knew Asia wasn't purposely being elusive but rather wasn't daring to delve too deeply into that secret himself.

He looked deeply at Asia.

"Did you know? I've decided to give you the same treatment as my eleventh brother."

When Ma Yi mentioned his eleventh brother, a genuine smile appeared on his lips.

Asia was slightly puzzled—Ma Yi should be the only special person around the master, so why did Ma Yi seem to have special feelings when referring to his eleventh brother?

Could there be a story he was unaware of?

Asia's heart trembled, and he shivered involuntarily.

He pondered Ma Yi's words, wondering what "the same treatment" truly meant.

He was still a youth whose emotional world was blank, able to remain steadfast even in front of beauties like Siphet.

About to sternly reject any form of interest exchange, Ma Yi launched an attack.

A powerful fist surged towards Asia, the sound and force arriving simultaneously.

"Take this punch first before we talk!" Ma Yi shouted.

Asia, still recovering from his injuries, suddenly found himself unable to respond to this swift assault.

He took a deep breath, reluctantly extending his left hand to tightly grasp Ma Yi's fist.

"I hate dealing with battle maniacs like you." Asia chuckled wryly and sighed, revealing his trump card early.

All because of Ma Yi's sudden impulse to test Asia's strength.

Such battle maniacs are truly troublesome, Asia thought to himself.

Ma Yi wasn't surprised Asia could catch his punch; he withdrew his hand forcefully, retreating swiftly.

Asia's smile remained, as if it were a mark from birth.

"You've reached the level of my eleventh brother." Ma Yi praised sincerely, "You're about the same age; you might even be older, but either way, your talents far exceed mine."

Asia was somewhat shocked; at 22 years old, he thought he was exceptional, not expecting someone younger to have reached the same realm.

This kid's talent is comparable to the legendary Joseph, perhaps?

The achievements of young Joseph had always been unpredictable to the world.

If that eleventh brother heard Ma Yi comparing their ages, he'd probably roll his eyes at his brother's unreliability.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Lin Beichen and Xia Luyao found themselves in a predicament.

Suddenly, a voice reached their ears: "Mr. Lin Beichen, sorry to keep you waiting."

They put down their beer, looked towards the sound, and saw a man dressed like an ordinary office worker approaching.

However, his aura was incomparable to ordinary people, more like a high-quality male.

With an apologetic expression, the man said earnestly, "According to young master's prediction, you should have just arrived here. However, it seems the forces sent were ineffective, unable to involve you in a fight."

Xia Luyao and Lin Beichen shared a look, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

They indeed hadn't encountered any battle; does this young master truly foresee things?

Steadying his mind, Lin Beichen asked, "Is your young master under the mysterious lord, or under Joseph?" He was intimately familiar with the base layout, making his identity intriguing.

The greasy man was silent for a moment, his smile becoming more genuine: "Actually, my young master belongs to neither of the parties you mentioned."

"Oh?" Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows, initially thinking the young master was a traitor to one side, only to find he was a spy for both.

Perhaps a natural-born double agent?

Noting Lin Beichen's misunderstanding, the greasy man explained: "Although Joseph doesn't see my young master as one of his own, he's been earnestly teaching him; whereas the mysterious man worked with my young master before his death."

Recalling the mysterious man's strategies and plans, Lin Beichen couldn't help but admire his cleverness.

He found it hard to believe that the mysterious man died so easily.

The greasy man continued: "Even my young master was incredibly shocked upon hearing the news."

He paused, "I come wondering if Mr. Lin Beichen would like to accompany me to meet him."

Xia Luyao found this slightly offensive as if belittling Lin Beichen compared to his young master.

She couldn't help but drink another sip of beer, expressing her inner dissatisfaction.

The greasy man seemed used to Xia Luyao's reaction, unbothered by her actions.

Feeling bored, Xia Luyao set the bottle down.

Lin Beichen ignored the disdain in the greasy man's words, pondering before asking, "What's your true intention in coming here?" He doubted the young master would release people for no reason.

Though still smiling sincerely, the greasy man's real thoughts remained elusive: "My young master's thoughts aren't something I can fathom," he said slowly, "I'm merely here to invite you to meet him."

"Are my teammates and Dr. Zhou at your young master's place?" Lin Beichen inquired.

The greasy man nodded without hesitation.

Knowing he couldn't refuse, Lin Beichen must go despite any danger ahead.

He couldn't disregard his friends' safety, and even though the exit remained, who could guarantee reaching the young master upon passing through?

Lin Beichen signaled the greasy man, indicating readiness to leave.

"Let's go," he said.

Though the greasy man didn't understand Lin Beichen's signal, he didn't mind, merely asking them to wait briefly.

"The door only allows one person through at a time, so I may have to go last," he explained apologetically.

This heightened Lin Beichen and Xia Luyao's awareness, hinting at potential danger if there's an ambush.

"Who goes first?" The greasy man gestured at the door, asking.

Xia Luyao didn't want Lin Beichen to risk himself and volunteered to enter first, but Lin Beichen grabbed her, deciding to go in himself first. He handed her two defensive talismans, indicating to keep an eye on the man.

Lin Beichen approached the entrance, stepping inside as it slowly closed.

Only Xia Luyao and the greasy man remained, the atmosphere suddenly tense.

Xia Luyao fixed her gaze on the greasy man, ready to fend off any attack.

However, unexpectedly, the greasy man adopted a peculiar posture, singing: "Even if this is a mistake, it's only out of fear of missing it~" He sang && danced provocatively, making Xia Luyao stare in disbelief.

Having finished, the greasy man turned towards Xia Luyao, smiling sincerely: "Sorry for the embarrassment, miss, but those moves are a reason for my trust!" He proudly stated while Xia Luyao stiffly nodded, understanding but filled with confusion.

Asia, despite his cards being revealed, didn't intend to turn against his impulsive opponent.

"Our conflict seems unnecessary to continue."