Chapter 153 Even my brother's thoughts have turned into those of a "pretty boy".
Chapter 153 Even my brother's thoughts have turned into those of a "pretty boy".
Chapter 154 Even my brother's thoughts have turned into those of a "pretty boy".
The scarred man's eyes began to flicker, and his lips trembled.
"We—we weren't specifically watching the girl—we just wanted to see that building—"
"lie!"
Zhang Qingzhe's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He had initially thought that the other party would become more cooperative after answering the first few questions.
Unexpectedly, when faced with this last and most crucial question, the man chose to resist.
Just as Zhang Qingzhe was calmly considering whether to cut off his nose or his ear first to create greater psychological pressure, a crazy determination suddenly flashed across the scarred man's lowered eyelids!
He silently used his last bit of mental energy to communicate with the black card that had fallen to the side.
A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the card, and a black, venomous tentacle shot out from it!
With lightning speed, the tentacles tightly wrapped around Zhang Qingzhe's left arm, unleashing astonishing power and pulling him towards the unstable crack!
Zhang Qingzhe was caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events.
His body tilted towards the card, and half of his arm was instantly swallowed up.
A cold and eerie cutting sensation swept over me.
He didn't even feel the pain immediately.
All I could see was my forearm below the elbow, neatly severed by the force of space.
Blood gushed out like a fountain!
Zhang Qingzhe gritted his teeth, and cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead.
He immediately manipulated the [Mage's Hand], gripping the artery on his severed arm tightly, using his medical knowledge from his previous life to save himself.
The scarred man wore a smug and twisted smile, believing he was about to turn the tables.
He concentrated all his remaining mental energy, trying to summon more tentacles from the crack to drag Zhang Qingzhe into that chaotic subspace.
"You could have survived!"
Zhang Qingzhe glanced at it coldly, then gently hooked his right hand downwards.
The Steel-Bone Bull, which had been standing guard nearby, lowered its heavy, warhammer-like head upon receiving the command.
Then, with immense force, like a thousand-ton hydraulic press, it slammed down onto the scarred man on the ground!
Boom!
After a deep, guttural bang that sent chills down your spine.
The scarred man, along with the ground around him, was completely shattered by the immense force.
Blood and scattered pieces of flesh and bone radiated outwards, splattering onto the mottled walls on both sides.
The alleyway fell silent again, save for the sound of heavy breathing.
Zhang Qingzhe took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the dizziness caused by blood loss.
With his still-functioning right hand, he reached for the cardholder behind his waist.
With a soft "whoosh," a card emitting a gentle white light popped out of his wallet and nestled between his two fingers.
It was a one-time use [Basic Healing] card.
It was an extra reward given to Zhang Qingzhe by Xia Qiwei for his outstanding performance in the [Dragon Disaster Area].
Although this [healing card] is only LV3, it is a high-end product from the [Life School].
The price is outrageously high, with a market price of hundreds of thousands, comparable to the cost of a surgical procedure.
But the key point is that you can apply for medical insurance reimbursement when you have surgery in a hospital.
However, to buy this kind of life-saving "healing card," you have to pay real money in cash.
When Zhang Qingzhe first received the card, he felt it wasn't quite worth it.
He felt the professor would have been better off giving him a cash bonus.
But now, the sharp pain in his arm made him instantly realize Xia Qiwei's foresight.
This isn't a card; it's a second life.
Zhang Qingzhe focused his mind and activated the [Healing Card].
To facilitate use in special situations, these healing cards are pre-loaded with magic essence, which explains their high price!
Then, he pressed the card, which emitted a warm white light, tightly against the horrific severed area of his left arm.
The next second, a soft and vibrant white light, like a living vine, quickly enveloped the entire broken area.
A strange, itchy, tingling sensation came from the severed arm.
Under Zhang Qingzhe's gaze, new bones, muscles, blood vessels, and skin—
It grows, intertwines, and takes shape rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An arm, perfectly intact, "grew" out in the white light.
The process was incredibly fast.
Zhang Qingzhe moved his new arm around and felt that it was no different from his previous arm.
However, there are some subtle differences in skin color before and after the break.
The upper part of his arms was noticeably tanned from previous outdoor activities, giving them a healthy wheat color.
The newly grown lower half of her arm was as white as her younger sister's thigh.
Zhang Qingzhe let out a long sigh of relief, a feeling of exhaustion from surviving a disaster washed over him.
He suddenly understood.
Why would a basic healing card be sold for such an outrageously high price?
These cards, capable of instantly regenerating severed limbs, are incredibly useful on the ever-changing battlefield.
Zhang Qingzhe secretly thought that after returning to school, he would have to find a way to ask Xia Qiwei for a few more to keep on hand.
However, these [Basic Treatment] cards are so expensive, I wonder if Professor Xia will agree to them.
Then Zhang Qingzhe had another thought.
If that stingy Xia Qiwei is unwilling to give him any more—
Then he would try to find a way to "borrow" a few from Gu Xintong.
That pampered young lady must be carrying quite a few spares, right?
He already owes Gu Xintong over 400,000 yuan, so what difference would it make if he owes her a few hundred thousand more?
The saying "When you have too many lice, they won't bite; when you have too much debt, you won't worry" illustrates this point.
If Zhang Lingyue knew about her brother's dangerous thoughts...
I bet her worldview is going to shatter into pieces again.
She must think that her brother is completely lost on the "path of no return" of being a "pretty boy." Zhang Qingzhe clenched his fist slightly.
A slightly unfamiliar stiffness came from my knuckles, and the muscle coordination seemed a bit awkward.
It will probably take him some time to fully adapt to this "brand new" arm.
He no longer looked at the two bodies on the ground that were gradually losing their warmth.
He bent down and picked up the black card from the rubble and bloodstains.
The card felt cool to the touch.
It doesn't feel like paper; it's more like the smooth texture of bone or the leather of some specially treated organism.
Zhang Qingzhe was somewhat surprised that such an insignificant nobody possessed such a strange card.
It seems the Deadpool organization still harbors many secrets.
Their members always seem to be able to pull out some strange cards. On the somber black card surface, dark silver lines outline indescribable eerie patterns.
That was not a simple tentacle shape.
If you stare at it for a long time, it seems as if those silver lines are slowly wriggling on the surface of the card, trying to break through.
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