I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 188

Oliver was dumbfounded. He wondered, “Could such a thing truly exist?”

In his mind, concepts like “Air-driving Skill” or a “fist guidebook” were bullshit. They were only found in novels and movies.

It was true that combat arts existed, but they were far from the mythical abilities depicted in literature and films. Anyway, skills utilized by professionals like Wayne and Simon in military close combat did exist.

However, fantastical abilities such as “scaling walls”, “crossing rivers with a reed”, or utilizing “internal energy” were purely fictional concepts.

Nevertheless, Oliver’s perspective had shifted since gaining his own extraordinary abilities and encountering the mystical Enchanting Hollow.

He now believed that if he could possess such miraculous powers, then what impossibilities could truly exist in this world?

He thought to himself, “This is just a fist guidebook, so it is nothing compared to the Immortality Energy, isn’t it?”

Thinking of this, Oliver calmed down and began to identify the guidebook. A second later, an identification message appeared in his mind.

[Style Fist Guidebook, authored in the fall of 1864 by a gentleman named Carl Allen, also known as Remex or Raymond Allen, the master of Style Fist. This was a genuine and handwritten manuscript penned by Raymond himself.]

[Craftsmanship: None.]

[Value assessment: The estimated worth as a historical artifact is approximately 200 thousand dollars; it’s worth 20 million dollars when it comes to its combat arts significance.]

What the hell?

Oliver was shocked.

He didn’t expect this battered manuscript possessed two extraordinary values: one as a historical artifact and the other as a treasure trove of combat arts knowledge.

He thought, ‘It’s worth a fortune, but it’s weird. Aren’t these people frauds?

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Why are these things genuine?

The first two may not be worth much, but at least they’re not fake!

these items. He just asked casually, “You know, I’m not particularly attached to them. But since you brought them here, how much are you thinking? If the price is right, I

worth a fortune. Siffre mentioned you to me, and I genuinely wanted to meet you, and maybe even become friends. Rest assured, if I come across remarkable items in

soon as Oliver heard Ryan’s words, he immediately grasped that these individuals

you guys are cool people. I’m in. You’re Ryan, right? Name your price, I want

Ryan

help but think, “Wait a minute, Oliver didn’t plan it this way earlier. Wasn’t he going to punish the

his son, but he looked at Oliver’s pleasant expression.

Everyone said that an outsider, however strong,

fear them.

decided to sit quietly and see how his son dealt with

you give me 2,000 dollars for each item? This fist guidebook is not worth much,

a neutral expression on the surface, but inside, he couldn’t help but think, “This guy has no clue about the true value of that fist

buddies seemed decent at appraising most items, they

a fist

only true

fist guidebook contained Raymond’s personal experiences and insights. And Raymond was the real deal, a renowned master of Style Fist. When it came to martial arts value, it was safe to

crew simply estimated the collectible value of those items. They priced each one at

and Siffre

a moment before responding, “Ryan, building friendships isn’t something I take lightly. I despise taking advantage of friends. How about this instead? I’ll

left Ryan and

‘What’s

Oliver a fool?

more money than

was unheard of for someone to willingly offer

wanna pay

truth. He thought, ‘So Oliver wants to keep them here and

to see what fate awaits

that we didn’t

me last

caught them, that would have been immensely satisfying.’ Ryan and his two companions stood there, their faces filled with

at Oliver and asked seriously, “Mr. Eastwood, did you make a mistake in

of 20,000 dollars, not 6,000

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