Chapter 181: You Families Have So Much Damn Drama
"Got it! Got it!"
Veronica barely cared about Little Seven's report. Carrying a plate of matcha pudding, she hurried into the bedroom.
Little Seven sighed helplessly, then called down the hallway, "Johnny, I'm leaving the young lady's safety to you."
"Yeah..." Johnny kept eating.
With Johnny there, Veronica would be safe. Little Seven headed downstairs, flipping through the martial arts manual he had finally forced out of Adams.
His last unanswered question was why Adams had grown so much stronger during his retirement.
Adams had said he had spent that time training in Hua Country, where he had found an exquisite martial art.
"Damn! You can do that? This is incredible..."
Little Seven stared at the illustrated sequence of movements in his hands, utterly astonished.
He had trained in the Holy Sepulcher Guardian Art himself, yet its physical techniques were actually inferior to this Nameless Body Technique. The Holy Tomb's art had been refined to its current level by countless Illuminati scientists and martial artists drawing inspiration from alien cultivation methods. But Little Seven could see traces of many Hua Country martial arts in this Nameless Body Technique. It seemed to combine the finest elements of countless schools.
That also suggested it was not an Illuminati creation, but a little-known Hua Country martial art with a long history.
Little Seven was thrilled. If he turned this in, his standing would soar!
"That's even more proof that Death God Adams reaching A1 Peak had nothing to do with us. He stumbled onto a rare opportunity."
This martial art was extraordinarily valuable, though to Death God Adams, it seemed to be nothing more than a particularly powerful technique.
But Little Seven recognized its worth better than Death God Adams. He had the Holy