In the battle of the Holy Fist Dead Apostles, some people said that they could see the aftermath of the battle from a distance, and some countries used military satellite monitoring to discover strong surface changes, but all information was naturally blocked.
Only those who are in touch with the deepest level can know the most core things.
Gallon of Holy Fist Palace pursued Tulan Wellington, halfway Tulan was promoted to Death Apostle, and besieged Gallon with Wellington's Patriarch, but was easily defeated by him. In the end, if it wasn't the first dead disciple to intercept, I'm afraid the two of them would be completely defeated there.
This news came from within the blood clan.
Pai Bai escaped from the predicament himself, and the number one Dead Apostle personally acknowledged this fact. As the strongest Dead Apostle, if he hadn't personally acted, the outcome of this battle would have been unpredictable.
As soon as this news came out, there was a sensation in the world.
The entire blood clan shook, no matter it was the Secret Party or the Ming Party. Various investigations against the Holy Fist Palace were quickly launched, and a lot of manpower and material resources were invested in it, trying to find out the real reason why this organization was able to become so powerful in just a few years.
Technological means and mysterious means have been used one after another.
Rumors about the supreme boxing skills of the Holy Fist Palace finally began to spread, spreading in the inner world of the whole world. As long as he cultivates the supreme boxing technique of the Holy Fist Palace, he can obtain a terrifying combat power comparable to that of a blood race.
Such rumors and legends are finally becoming more and more true and more and more.
The secret party failed to suppress the pale, and after the once strongest number one dead disciple got out of trouble, the two parties finally sat down at the negotiating table again, and both sides died down. As ruthless as before.
Although the battle is still going on, it is not as intense as it was at the beginning.
On the other hand, Garen took Tu Lan and took people directly to the headquarters of Baili Group, only to find that the other party had already gone to the building. He was about to go to the original color headquarters, but he immediately received an invitation letter from them. The person in charge of the holy boxing palace has been taken down, and he will be sent to the fighting club for trial and compensation in the near future.
Before facing the strength of the Holy Fist Palace, which is so huge that it overwhelms the blood race, even the original color has to consider the possible price of being an enemy.
At this time, the power network of the fighting club also began to grow larger and larger. After the second batch of students finished their studies and left, this huge power network connected dots all over the world one after another. Come.
After the Dead Apostles World War I, Garen's reputation as the Saint of the Holy Fist Palace gradually reached a supreme level, and some good-for-nothings have already compared him palely with the number one Dead Apostle of the blood race.
Although most people didn't know the details of that battle, being able to defeat the two Death Apostles teamed up before being forced back by Pale in the end already showed Garen's extremely powerful strength.
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Palace of the Holy Fists
Snow covered the entire palace.
At night, in the deserted Martial Arts Hall, the flat black marble floor can even reflect the appearance of people.
Garen sat on a high position in the hall, with the captive Tu Lan standing behind him.
On both sides in front of him, in the two rows of the hall stood the senior management of Fighting Club and Nighthawk.
Dam, Hosiman, Quentin, Seidon, Ning Ruoxi, Nighthawk's bald head, and the second batch of Sith.
Each of these people was imposing and powerful, and each reported the situation in their own responsibilities one by one according to the old rules.
It was Seidon who was speaking to report.
"Recently, as many as 423 people have been captured trying to steal my Holy Fist martial arts. Most of them are spies from governments of various countries. It is estimated that they were either appointed by blood clans or meant by careerists. Since the battle between the teacher and the dead disciples, Our reputation and status in the inner world have completely stabilized. Although the overall power is still not as good as that of vampires and wizards, and the difference is far. However, in terms of high-end strategic deterrence, there are teachers in charge, and no one dares to underestimate it. Under this big condition , and everything is rapidly developing for the better.”
"What's the current situation of the two blood parties?" Garen nodded and asked calmly.
Seidon bowed slightly and stepped back to the right.
Quentin on the left stood up and reported.
"With regard to the inside of the blood clan, we learned from the insiders of the blood clan that we have controlled during this period that the situation between the two parties has eased a lot. Although there are still bloody conflicts, the casualties caused are much less than before. Presumably most of the reasons come from Our threat. In addition to the wizards, the AG announced that it will retreat in Asia's Hanlado Mountain. However, on the same day, the dark witch will be attacked by the blood clan, and three important branches will be pulled out. It should be the radicals in the blood clan that fought against Wellington retaliation. I suggest that we should also guard against the possible counterattack of the vampires."
"It's natural." Garen affirmed, "Dum, have you arranged the specific itinerary for the Sleepless Face I need?"
Dam hurriedly stood up and nodded.
"It's already been arranged. We'll set off for the Memphis Forest tomorrow. We've sent people to the Moon River there to conduct a survey. The preliminary judgment has identified several possible locations."
"There is good news to report in time."
"clear."
"Also, I heard that you joined the national security department and lost your job?" Gallon himself usually doesn't get involved in the affairs of the country, but Dam's family is a powerful political family, so it's only natural for him to join it and get a job.
"A special department, the newly established Special Response Bureau, and I am the official director." Damm replied respectfully. As the martial arts became more advanced, both he and Hosiman felt more and more deeply that their power was too fast. It's not normal, not just him, everyone who has been planted with soul inducers by Garen, progresses incredibly fast.
Obviously, the only explanation for this is that it is rooted in Garen, who used some method to get everyone to improve and strengthen with him.
With this understanding, after a period of exploration, both Dam and Hosiman gradually understood that they seemed to be moving forward with Garen's strength. Not mostly on their own.
After gaining this understanding, the two of them finally had to let go of their original thoughts about the Holy Fist Palace.
Of course, there is also the reason why Garen does not fight for power with his subordinates at all. Almost all the rights are delegated to the subordinates. Apart from penance training and occasional going out a few times to resolve disputes, Garen himself does not control any power at all, nor does he manage the subordinates. How people fight for power.
In this way, the focus of the two of them naturally shifted to compete with each other. One of their boxing techniques is negative boxing, and the other is positive boxing. They are divided into two poles of water bird boxing, and they naturally dislike each other.
Recently, Hosiman managed to capture his beloved cousin back. When he learned that Dam sent someone to send him away, he was even more furious.
The battle between the two also began to gradually escalate.
"There's the seventh mask, Hosiman, do you have any clues?" Gallon turned to look at Hosiman beside him.
"There are already some clues." Hosiman nodded, "According to the intelligence of the informant, the seventh mask is probably in the hands of Kabu, the chairman of Baili Group. I have issued a warrant to hunt down Kabu and his assistant Mei. Diss. However, since some time ago, the two have not heard from each other, and they probably hid in advance after hearing the wind."
"In this regard, you can go to the Dark Witch Association. Isn't the representative they sent for help already here?" Garen nodded. "Specific support, you go and talk to them."
"Okay." Hosiman is now one of the permanent directors of the world's largest economic union. Unlike Damm, he is taking the economic route, and his influence is also growing.
Even the bimonthly meetings at the Holy Fist Palace require time, and the daily schedule is densely packed.
The next Sith stepped forward and began to report on the development of the Fighting Club's power, some needs, and the benefits and support that could be provided to the Holy Fist Palace.
After the development of the entire Fighting Club, it now owns three large hotel chains, five private banks, and a media group in several countries. This is the direct organization. Indirect organizations, that is, the forces held by members spread over more than 30 countries, and can affect the regime and economy of more than a dozen small and medium-sized countries, but their influence on large countries is far from enough. That is the domain of blood clans and wizards.
But just like that, the annual net income of Holy Fist Palace is also around 30 billion euros. This is still the first year of development.
The wealth recorded in Garen's own name is hundreds of billions of assets, which is a jaw-dropping figure.
Even Garen himself couldn't help being startled when he heard it. He didn't expect his wealth to develop so fast. He only understood after listening to Sith's report carefully. Most of these wealth are half sold and half given away by other forces, mainly for the purpose of building a relationship with the fighting club. Coupled with the support of members' influence from various places, the speed of development is astonishingly fast.
It has been a month since the first battle of the dead.
In fact, from the establishment of the Holy Fist Palace to its integration, only one year has passed now, and it has developed into such a colossal monster in just one year.
Tu Lan, who was standing behind Garen, was also shocked.
Listening to the reports of the powerful people below, she couldn't hide the shock in her heart.
Not to mention the extraordinary abilities of these reporting personnel, the weakest one is actually at the level of the middle-ranked blood clan, and there are actually three people in the upper-ranked blood clan. This kind of strength has far surpassed that of ordinary old-fashioned blood clans. The level of the Dead Apostle family.
And that's what happened in just a few years.
Garen didn't seem to be worried that the information below would leak out when she heard it. He didn't hide it at all, and let her listen from the sidelines.
Is it because of the absolute suppression of strength
Tulan bit her lip.
"Palace Master, Miss Vivien brought a message that Mr. Emma and Ms. Terris would like to see you." Suddenly there was an inquiring voice from below.
All of a sudden, the entire martial arts hall fell silent.
Garen sat on a high seat and was silent for a while.
"Reply to her, I'll go back tomorrow morning."
"Okay." A subordinate below bowed slightly and retreated.
"That's the end of today's regular meeting. Xixi stay here." Garen said flatly.
(end of this chapter)