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Anyone in their right mind, after getting a Terrigenite and knowing what it does, would find an ocean and throw it in, never to be seen again.

Even a guy who yearns for power would run to the deserted wilderness at best, secretly trying to see if he was the lucky one who could gain power.

But... what if it's a madman?

For a certain purpose or for no purpose at all, he knew the location in the travel notes, found a large number of Terrigen stones, and then went to the most prosperous city to stimulate the effect of Terrigen stones...

That would be a human tragedy.

Dio didn't dare to think about it anymore, he had to stop this from happening.

He looked at Lance's travel notes again. The above is still speculation. In the part that may be torn off, the location of the Terrigen Stone is not mentioned at all. Secrets will be revealed.

But no matter what the possibility is, Dior must personally confirm it before he can rest assured.

Dior turned the travel notes to the front and found a name.

"Robert Spitwagen."

Lance went to sea with this Spitwagen at the beginning. He and Lance experienced the same adventure story. People in that era had the habit of writing travel notes. If they kept it, Dior could get the Terrigen Stone from it. Exact location!

This is the final clue.

Finding a friend from four centuries ago is not an easy task. Nearly four hundred years is enough to erase the traces of a country, let alone an ordinary person.

But this time, luck was on Dior's side.

Instead of being cut off, the Spitwagen family entered into multiple business fields and established a huge business empire because of their business acumen.

And his current residence is in——

"Rome, Italy."

That night, Dior took a plane and came to this ancient city.

He rented a car and went to Spitwagen's mansion. According to etiquette, he should wait until the next morning, and then be notified by the housekeeper before revealing his identity to visit.But Dio couldn't wait any longer, and when he thought of the scene in his dream, he shuddered all over.

Dior parked the car, and behind the tall iron fence were exquisitely trimmed green plants. In the corner, there were several cameras monitoring the pedestrians passing by in the street.

With Dior's skill, these things can't find him at all.

But just as he easily climbed over the wall and entered the interior, a faint smell of blood floated into his nostrils.

Fresh blood, from healthy adult men.

The vampire's instinct helped Dio analyze the smell of blood. He frowned slightly. In just a short while, he had already smelled seventeen different smells, which meant that seventeen murders just happened in this yard!

Following the smell of blood, Dio found the nearest corpse. As expected, the deceased was a bodyguard.Dio lightly pressed the corpse's arm, looked at his hands again, and finally lifted his suit jacket to reveal a pistol.

Excellent physical fitness, judging from his hands, he should have served in the army for a long time, but such a well-trained man was killed without even being able to pull out a gun, and without even calling for help up.

The murderer is an expert in killing.

Dio closed the eyes of the corpse, not daring to delay, turned into a black shadow and rushed into the mansion.

As soon as he opened the door and just took a step, Dio felt his right foot tripped by something. Looking down, it was a steel wire as thin as a vellus hair.

One end of the steel wire was nailed to the wall, and the other end was hung with a grenade.

"Fack!" Dio yelled, swallowed by the flames of the explosion.

The man who was rummaging through things on the second floor stopped suddenly when he heard the explosion. He walked to the window silently and quickly, without poking his head out. He just opened the window slightly and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

He heard the sound of Dio getting up.

"There's only one person... Wasn't he killed by the explosion just now? Good luck, or..." The man clenched his fists, "A person with abilities like me?"

He returned to the position just now, put an old notebook into the suitcase, then took out the lighter and threw it on the ground.The man had doused gasoline earlier, and the flames spread throughout the house in seconds.

At this time, Dio just stood up, he saw the strange man leaving quickly from the roof, and immediately chased after him.

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Two superhumans were chasing each other on the streets of Rome. Ordinary people couldn't see them clearly. They could only vaguely feel two shadows flashing past. When they came back to their senses, they had disappeared into the night.

Dio's speed is faster than this mysterious man, but the other party's method of concealing his whereabouts is so good that he will be lost if he doesn't pay attention. In a second or two, make a deadly trap.

In such a short period of time, Dio suffered twice. His right arm was stabbed and he inhaled a large mouthful of poisonous gas. Although these were not fatal, they also affected his speed, and he was still unable to close the distance between the two of them.

Dio stared at the back of the mysterious man, and his brain quickly acquired information:

He is [-] meters tall and Caucasian. According to his body shape, he should have strong muscles, but they are not the kind of muscles for fitness, but the muscles trained by the functional training of mixed martial arts.

Being able to keep running at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour shows that at least on the physical level, the opponent has been strengthened, but it does not rule out that there are other abilities.

That's all there is to see.

Behind him, the Spitwagen mansion was still burning, and Dio's eyes fell on the box in the hands of the mysterious man.Intuition told him that the other party was looking for the same goal as him, and it was also for the travel diary four hundred years ago.

Dio pulled out a throwing knife and threw it hard at the mysterious man's back.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the other party didn't even look back. When the flying knife flew one meter behind the mysterious man, it suddenly split open and fell to the ground in four or five fragments.

What just happened?

When passing the fragments of the flying knife, Dio reached out and picked up two fragments.

The cracks were flat, as if they had been cut with a laser.