There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 756 - 279: Omniscient Perspective (Part 3)

Such a strange scene only filled the two with fear and bewilderment towards Zhang Feng.

"This is the truth of what I said," Zhang Feng pointed at the money, "Others cannot see us, including the law cannot see us.

Then, the money I mentioned is right here.

Choose, I know your clinic was raided ten days ago.

You currently lack funds to prepare for the next clinic.

No need to wait for your investor today either.

He will not invest in you, nor sponsor you."

Zhang Feng spoke as he looked towards the door, speaking as if he was predicting the future:

"In twenty seconds, he will walk in, but a familiar night club manager will greet him and he will forget you."

"Who... who exactly are you..." After hearing Zhang Feng's words of prophecy and experiencing the supernatural method of 'being unseen by others,' the two were increasingly frightened.

But then, they indeed saw the investor arrive.

The manager at the door noticed the big client coming and quickly approached with some girls, then nothing more happened.

With a girl on the left and another on the right, stimulating perfume scents filled the air.

The investor was long lost in pleasure, caring nothing about the two doctors' matters.

Meanwhile.

The two doctors, seeing this scene, thought it might be Zhang Feng's arrangement.

However, when they contemplated their future.

Besides, it was impossible for everyone at the nightclub to collude with Zhang Feng and pretend not to see the money.

On the large screen in the nightclub, it occasionally captured their table, yet displayed no money, only showing Zhang Feng and them happily drinking and conversing.

They were increasingly convinced.

They could now even be certain that this high schooler was undoubtedly an 'advanced life form' beyond explanation by conventional biology!

Or else, how could he continuously predict the future and directly alter reality, deceiving everyone?

Such a life form, so peculiar.

It could no longer be described by current biological science.

So, it was better to follow him. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

As being targeted by such a life form, resistance was futile.

Now they could only pray that this advanced life form truly intended as he claimed, just to purchase some biological equipment.

They dared not hold hope for Zhang Feng's promise to compensate them.

Currently, they only hoped to live.

...

The next day at noon.

In an empty underground room in a foreign city.

They gazed at the array of machines Zhang Feng had moved in, eyes filled with disbelief.

Because this advanced life form did not kill them, but instead bought them some equipment?

As for this place, it was the site of their new clinic.

"Please take care of my flesh and blood cultivation,"

After setting up the equipment, Zhang Feng also left some cardiac blood for the two doctors to cultivate.

This flesh and blood cultivation technology was rather simple for the two doctors with a century of medical experience.

Among their patients also included those missing flesh or limbs.

So, they occasionally used cultivation methods to restore flesh and blood for patients.

For instance, if someone's leg was broken and couldn't be reattached.

They would first build some artificial bones for this person, then extract his normal flesh and blood for cultivation.

Finally, they would cover the bones with the cultivated flesh and some major arteries from his body to create effective connections between the flesh and blood.

Ultimately achieving a reconstructed leg.

But essentially, that was just a synthetic bone with some decorative flesh.

Fundamentally, the tendons and nerves on his leg were driven by the skeleton instead of the brain's previous integrated control.

Yet compared to Zhang Feng wanting to entirely create a body, rebuilding a leg was trivial.

On the same day.

The two doctors already knew this advanced life form was undergoing a quite outrageous treatment.

That was 'flesh regrowth, biological reconstitution.'

To their belief, it was utterly impossible.

Note that Zhang Feng only had a brain and heart left, yet now wanted to revive himself and restore all functions.

It sounded like a fantasy!

If this technology existed, it wouldn't be far from the mythical Nuwa creating humans.

Moreover, as long as the brain did not succumb to aging, wouldn't it be eternal life?

As long as the brain was intact, it was an unlimited body free from any harm except to the brain.

They found it too outrageous.

Yet unaware, in a utopian reality, the Federation had long extended human lifespan to over nine hundred years using simple flesh reconstitution technology.

Biological reconstitution was no longer a problem for reality.

...

Meanwhile, this afternoon.

At school.

In the office of the teaching department.

Yu God was somewhat confused.

'It was promised at noon, why hasn't King Snake made a move yet?'

He walked to the window, looking at the comparably peaceful campus, puzzled.

Could there have been a mishap in between?

Or did King Snake feel the timing was off, intending to change the time?

The current Yu God was unaware that King Snake and his men had been tracked and killed by Zhang Feng last night.

Instead, he believed Zhang Feng was still in school.

But in truth.

Zhang Feng had just arrived at the city outskirts by car and was rushing back towards the school.

Also amidst Yu God's anxious wait.

Three minutes passed, Zhang Feng had returned to school, yet none of the cameras captured him.

Including the previous night's boarding and alighting from the car, which the drivers forgot as well.

The only ones remembering Zhang Feng were the two doctors.

But if they were investigated and recalled memory of his appearance.

Amid unique neuron fluctuations, they too would lapse into amnesia.

Zhang Feng had taken all the calculations into account.

Afterward.

Zhang Feng also returned to the dormitory, now waiting for Tuesday's flesh withdrawal.

Contemplating, Zhang Feng again placed his Spiritual Sense downstairs.

This Yu God was indeed interesting, faking a check while pacing in circles downstairs, seemingly looking for King Snake.

Unfortunately, King Snake's business was busy, and he left first.