Absolute Gate

Chapter 43 The Surge of Life
Wu Zhong's inner dantian and life gate took shape, capturing Fei Peng's internal energy.

But this was a different kind of internal energy, and he himself didn't even know any internal energy cultivation techniques, so he had no idea how to control it.

The reason I used it just now was simply because I instinctively exerted some force when I was exerting it.

In most internal energy systems, the movement of human energy is also a matter of circulating qi, since strength and qi are inseparable.

Since Wu Zhong didn't know internal energy cultivation, he could only use the most primitive and crude method of "using force to guide qi".

But that's enough. With his current physical condition and the added boost of internal energy, even if he's seriously injured, Fei Peng is no match for him.

"Cypress, save me!"

Feipeng rolled wildly on the ground, creating distance as he fled towards the cliff cypress.

Wu Zhong did not chase after her, but instead helped the old lady up and brought his mouth to the bloodstains on her arm.

He was really struggling to keep up. Despite defeating Fei Peng, he was almost out of breath and seeing stars.

If it stays in this half-dead state, who knows what other tricks the opponent has up their sleeve?
The repeated attempts to save his life by the cliff cypress tree had almost given him a phobia.

Wu Zhong knew he had to heal his injuries quickly! Once he could recover, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone.

On the other hand, the battle between Yangchunsha and Yabai was not going so smoothly.

The cliff cypress was a monster. Despite the sacrifices made, it was severely injured, its hair was gray, and its face was withered.

But the power and the crimson flames were astonishingly strong.

"Humph!"

He chose to kill Yang Chunsha first, as she was still able to move freely and possessed magic.

With a powerful kick, his knees pounded like a rhinoceros striking its prey.

"Stone statue armor!"

Yang Chunsha gritted his teeth and roared, finally completing the spell. The rocks flowed like water, not only blocking the cliff cypress's knee strike but also knocking it back.

She was completely clad in rock armor, with only half her face visible—heavy and majestic!

Despite the ruptured abdomen from the knee strike that exposed her original fair skin, the writhing rocks visibly filled in the gaps, restoring her to her original state.

"I can only hold him off for three minutes at most!"

"Forget about that old man. These old mercenaries have too many tricks up their sleeves, and they keep coming up with new ones."

"Let's run quickly. Once you're gone, I can find a tunnel and escape on my own."

As Yang Chunsha spoke, his heavy, imposing, and sturdy stone arm met the cliff cypress.

Although the cliff cypress was severely injured, it was even stronger. Its electrified body sent flying kicks hurtling down heavily.

Yang Chunsha swayed, her feet almost leaving the ground, as if she was about to be kicked away.

Fortunately, there were continuous stones underfoot, which helped to pull up the soil like pulling up a radish.

It was astonishing that there were rocks rooted in the earth, pulling her down, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Hmph!" Cliff Cypress showed disdain. Three minutes? How much did they look down on his Thunder Soul Secret Technique?
He snorted, his anger rising from those words.

Tear! Suddenly, a lightning-powered arm sprouted from the severed arm!

Like blue electrohydraulic fluid flowing, it is lifelike.

"Boom!" His lightning hand, fingers pointing like knives, pierced out violently.

Swift as thunder and lightning, Yang Chunsha was instantly pierced through the chest.

The magic book inside the thick armor was destroyed.

"Sizzle!"

The once thick and solid rock collapsed with a crash, revealing the woman's true face.

"This guy is still getting stronger... Debiao, run!" Wu Zhong's head was buzzing.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chunsha, after becoming a member of the Mad Blood Clan, was defeated by that monster in a single move.

Her eyes widened, she vomited blood, and her eyes were filled with terror.

"Waaah... No, I was wrong, don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

She gripped the cypress arm, trembling all over, her face deathly pale.

She wept so hard her pear blossoms were wet with rain; I felt a pang of pity for her.

However, Ya Bai is no newcomer. He has been fighting in the world of supernatural disasters for many years. What hasn't he seen?
Even the most beautiful woman is nothing more than a pretty skeleton in battle.

"Pfft!"

The cliff cypress pulled out its arm, and Yangchunsha fell down, spitting blood.

But she wasn't dead yet. She struggled and crawled on the ground, looking at the end of the alley, desperately kicking her legs and dragging a bloody path through it.

Cliff Cypress walked up in a few steps and grabbed her by the back of the neck.

Yang Chunsha convulsed all over, and her hair was curled up from being electrocuted.

“Gah…” Her eyes widened in horror as her head was turned 180 degrees, facing the cliff cypress.

Blood and tears streamed from his eyes, like two red lines running down his cheeks.

“De Biao—” Wu Zhong’s pupils dilated in shock.

He raised his fist and kicked Fei Peng, sending him flying backward and coughing up blood.

Immediately afterward, his feet moved like lightning, his body like the wind, and he unleashed a furious flying kick that slammed into the cypress tree's vest.

"puff!"

The cliff cypress bled, threw away the Yangchun sand, and flew sideways, crashing into the wall.

"Hmm?" Fei Peng and Ya Bai asked in surprise.

Wu Zhong's injuries had miraculously healed! He was no longer nearly dead as before.

The wound healed, the chest cavity returned to its original position, the bones were set, and he was full of energy. Even his arm, which had been twisted into a pretzel, twisted back to its original position on its own!
His muscles are now stronger and more powerful than before!

"How could this be... can Alzheimer's really be absorbed?" Ya Bai's face turned pale.

“Die for me!”

Wu Zhong caught the Yangchun Sand, roared furiously, and punched the cliff cypress so hard that its chest cavity caved in, making a crackling sound.

With another slash, the palm blade cleaved the cypress tree's neck, shattering its bones.

The cliff cypress lightning arm swung wildly, but Wu Zhong dodged it with a step, spread his five fingers wide, and raised his right hand to unleash a purple melting bullet.

"Hmm!" In his Thunder Soul form, the Cliff Cypress was even faster than before, suddenly darting into a nearby rural courtyard and hiding against the wall.

But the distance was too close, and Wu was able to fire in quick succession!
He bombarded the area relentlessly, blasting down a wall, and the final shot completely shattered the cypress tree's chest cavity, turning its heart to nothing.

"puff!"

The cypress tree, its mouth agape, exhaled a breath of foul air from its nose and collapsed, its eyes wide with fury. This time, it breathed its last.

But Wu Zhong was still afraid he wasn't dead, so he fired another shot at the back of his head, blowing him to pieces.

"Cliff cypress!"

"Why? Alzheimer's disease isn't a mental illness!"

When Fei Peng saw his companion die, his face was filled with extreme horror.

He was certain that Alzheimer's disease couldn't be treated with sedatives, because the Mad Blood Clan had already tried it. As a veteran mercenary, he knew this all too well. Besides, even if it were true, it would require a repeat case of the disease to be treated so effectively.

Now Wu has recovered from his injuries, but Fei Peng has too many negative buffs, and his teammates have also died.

Even though he was unwilling, he had no choice but to turn around and run away, laughing wildly as he ran with his butt sticking out.

“De Biao…”

Wu ignored him, his mind was entirely focused on Yang Chunsha.

"Don't die! Suck me! Try sucking me!"

Wu Zhong's eyes were bloodshot, and he bit his arm until it bled so she could suck it out.

However, Yang Chunsha's head was turned 180 degrees, and he was already on his deathbed. Hearing this, he licked the blood off Wu Zhong's arm, but it was no use.

"You are not the first generation..."

Wu Zhong was frantic: "How can we save them? What other way is there? Think! Think!"

If it were an ordinary person, they would be dead with their neck twisted like that.

But Yang Chunsha is different. The vitality of the Mad Blood Clan is much stronger, so she is still in a dying state, but her time is running out.

If Wu Zhong absorbs her essence, she will probably die instantly before she can even regain her initial embrace.

"Never mind, let's try anything, even if it's a dead end."

Wu had no other choice but to give it a try.

He held Yangchunsha in his arms and sucked and blew on it at an extremely fast speed, a momentary deprivation and a first embrace.

The purpose was to replace the mental illness with another one, such as insomnia.

Meanwhile, he kept walking, holding Yang Chunsha in his arms, and placed the tip of his teeth against the wound on the old woman's arm.

Yang Chunsha instinctively inhaled, and in an instant, her unfocused pupils suddenly contracted.

A surge of healing energy coursed through her body, repairing her injuries.

Wu was overjoyed and slowly turned her neck, which had been twisted 180 degrees, back to normal...

The old woman, now much more composed, asked in surprise and panic, "What are you doing?"

"Grandma, you are such a treasure..." Wu Zhong laughed.

It turns out that the old lady's Alzheimer's disease was already extremely severe, and coupled with her long-term stay at home, it subsequently led to two serious mental illnesses.

Although the exact nature of the symptoms is uncertain, the symptoms suggest that there may be hallucinations or delusions.

Wu Zhong did not embrace her initially; he merely sucked some blood from his grandmother's wound, and she was instantly healed.

This means that the old woman has a mental illness, which is recurring with him.

This immediately caused Wu Zhong's life force to surge, and healed his injuries severely.

Luo Yi once said that he was seriously injured and that smoking two or three heavy smokers would help him recover. Wu Zhong was in a similar physical condition at the time, so after smoking one of the same brands, his injuries were already half healed.

Only then did it rise up with a mighty roar, repel the flying tumbleweed, and kill the cliff cypress.

If it weren't for the urgent need to save Yang Chunsha, Fei Peng would have died here too.

With his arm restored, his current physique is seven times that of an ordinary person, plus the armored arm armor, which is no joke.

"De Biao! Can you hear me? Can you breathe?"

Wu tried to have Yang Chunsha inhale it again, but it had no effect; the old lady's mental illness had been completely drained.

He took one earlier, so it's probably delusional. Yang Chunsha just took one, so it might be hallucination-related schizophrenia.

Wu Zhong had just risked Yang Chunsha's sudden death by using it again, and the illness he changed to was the same one that had caused her to hallucinate during the previous test.

It actually matched perfectly, exactly the same as the old lady's, producing a therapeutic effect.

"I...I..." Yang Chunsha was no longer on the verge of death, but she still had no strength to get up and fell into a deep sleep again.

Wu Zhong picked her up and said, "Don't talk anymore, just rest."

Yang Chunsha almost died, but one dose wasn't enough to cure her; she was just out of danger.

But there was nothing that could be done; the old lady no longer had a mental illness.

All that's left is severe Alzheimer's disease, but unfortunately, he can't take it anymore.

Wu thought for a moment, then grabbed his grandmother's hand and transmitted the Mad Vampire Effect to her.

The old woman panicked and struggled weakly, saying, "What are you doing? Let me go..."

Suddenly, she froze, feeling a surge of energy that seemed to restore her to the strength of her youth, even more so, and her cloudy eyes became clear.

Alzheimer's disease is caused by organ failure; it's simply due to old age and the decline of all bodily functions.

If you add twice the physical strength of an average male, doubling cell activity and the immune system, the disease will basically be cured.

Of course, Wu Zhong did not intend for the old lady to become a member of the Mad Blood Clan.

Having experienced this battle, he deeply felt the cruelty of the Disaster Realm and realized that becoming a Disaster Being was not a good thing.

So Wu waited a while, then absorbed the insomnia and stripped her of her Mad Blood Clan identity.

At the same time, because it was not repeated, Wu Zhong's physique reached eight times!
"Grandma, are you feeling better? Are you still thinking clearly?" Wu finally let go of her hand.

The old woman panicked and ran into the house, then clung to the doorway, feigning courage: "You all need to leave my house right now, my parents are coming back!"

"..." Wu Zhong was stunned for a moment, then realized that the old lady's memory was stuck in her childhood.

Her previous symptoms were really severe, even though she temporarily became a member of the Mad Blood Clan to remove Alzheimer's disease itself.

However, lost memories will never return.

"Don't be afraid, we're not bad people..."

Helpless, Wu Zhong picked up the Yangchun Sand, carried the Giant Gate Shield on his back, turned around and left. He glanced at the messy alley, the ruins, and the collapsed pit.

He pursed his lips, then hurried away from the village.

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　P.S.: Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)