You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 629 - 281: Witchcraft? Martial Arts!

Just past eight o’clock in the evening, the night in the Fashion Capital had already deepened. The entire city was shrouded in darkness, with brilliant lights illuminating only the main roads and bustling central commercial areas, while most of the streets on the outskirts grew more desolate.

Once symbolizing the pinnacle of the Blue Star Civilization, Europe had long since declined after two world wars, reducing it to nothing more than a buffer zone caught between the two superpowers of the East and West.

In recent years, the influx of a large number of illegal immigrants, coupled with the decline of the economy and industry, had led to gangsters being pervasive even in the capital.

Here, going out at night wasn’t a good idea, especially in remote and impoverished neighborhoods.

In an abandoned mansion, the once-dominant young master Arno of the Fashion Capital’s social circle now lay discarded in a corner like a dead dog.

His limbs had been severed, making any escape attempt impossible.

Arno’s face was devoid of color, not from fear, but primarily due to excessive blood loss, rendering his complexion abnormally pale: "Let me go, I wasn’t the one who kidnapped your friend, it was the Red Moon Order."

As he spoke, Arno kept surreptitiously observing Ye Qingzhou, not giving up on self-rescue: "I can swear by the Seine Riverfront, as long as you release me, the Louis Family will never pursue this matter."

Ye Qingzhou sat cross-legged, continuing to maintain a meditative posture, ignoring Arno’s words.

Seeing no response from Ye Qingzhou, Arno’s mood plummeted, secretly vowing to retaliate with all means if he managed to return alive!

’Damn it, why hasn’t the rescue arrived? What exactly are those Astrology Association people doing! Is my annual multi-million euro donation down the drain!’

The whole conversation with Ye Qingzhou was nothing more than a stalling tactic.

As long as he kept delaying, the astrologer could use astrology to sense his location, and by then, grievances would be avenged, and hostility reciprocated!

As for the severed hands and feet, Arno didn’t care much, Europe was filled with secret orders, some even able to help delay aging and regenerate limbs.

It’s just a matter of money, and the Louis Family has plenty!

Sensing the hostility emanating from Arno, Ye Qingzhou remained calm as still water deep in his heart, suddenly looking up at the sky: ’Hmm? Is someone using Heaven’s Will to spy here?’

The threads of fate hung down like starlight from the sky, connecting to Arno.

Ye Qingzhou’s eyes half-squinted: ’This way of using the Power of Thought Ability does resemble the rumored astrology.’

Europe, the birthplace of Western Ancient Martial Arts, had birthed many bizarre martial techniques, including many Spiritual Martial Techniques, which were referred to by Europeans in ancient times as Divine Art, Witchcraft, Alchemy, or Astrology, but were essentially uses of the Power of Thought Ability.

"It seems someone is using astrology to pinpoint my location... well, that’s exactly what I hoped for."

Ye Qingzhou remained indifferent, knowing that his displayed strength was only at the Master Level Peak. Unless they sent a Martial Saint directly, he had nothing to fear.

Even if a Martial Saint did come, if he couldn’t win, he could run.

The reason for keeping Arno alive was purely to attract everyone’s attention, allowing the Absolute Sword No. 2 Puppet to carry out the rescue mission.

At this moment, three black sedans drove into the rundown district, their gleaming bodies clearly costly and out of place with the slum’s atmosphere.

The cars stopped in front of what resembled a haunted mansion.

Fernando and Felix got out and immediately ordered the law enforcement team to surround the area, then gazed over the wall.

Fernando’s eyes, refined through a Secret Technique, could see through walls, detecting life magnetic fields and sensing the flow of blood.

At this moment, in their field of vision, a faint red glow emitted from a window on the second floor of the abandoned building, vaguely revealing the silhouette of a man seemingly leaning against a corner.

"Confirmed vital signs, young master Arno is still alive."

"What about the target?"

Felix narrowed his eyes.

Astrology could only confirm Arno’s position; as for Ye Qingzhou, he was beyond calculation, immune to all prophecies.

Fernando didn’t speak, merely enhancing his perception ability again, with a creature reminiscent of a wolf and bear looming behind him.

"Only one life magnetic field, only one person’s blood flow."

"The target isn’t here?"

Felix tapped his fingers, a tattoo of an Eye of Horus on the back of his hand, signifying his distinguished status as an Illuminati Wizard.

Beneath the Eye of Horus was a short sword and a handgun tattoo, indicating his role as a Combat Wizard in the Illuminati, responsible for executing assassination missions.

In Europe, witchcraft equated with martial arts, and the Wizard’s Path was also the Path of Martial Arts, achieving the Unity of Witch and Warrior.

"Let’s rescue first."

Fernando spoke.

Just then, bright headlights from a corner illuminated, followed by a gray-blue Buick sedan approaching at a steady pace, its blinding high beams dazzling everyone’s faces.

Fernando raised his hand to shield his eyes, frowning as the glaring headlights displeased him slightly.

Beside him, Felix cursed silently, as the bright twin headlights obstructed his vision.