High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

Chen Mo pointed to the long sword that was almost completely embedded in his skull on the top of his head.

"Hiss~"

Such severe injuries would cause even seasoned military warriors to feel some pain.

"No, it's too deep. A mentalist must handle it, otherwise it could damage your brain."

Chen Yi checked Chen Mo's head for the large sword and his injuries, then shook her head with a pained expression.

"You're badly injured; your kidneys have even come out."

Chen Mo turned his head and picked up the kidney that had fallen on the ground.

"It should... be able to be installed, right?"

Although the world has a very advanced medical system, no one can guarantee that a kidney can be repaired after it falls into the ground.

"Let the military's mentalists take a look; no one can say for sure about your condition."

Chen Yi was also unsure and could only wait for the mentalist on the helicopter to make a judgment.

Soon, the helicopter landed near the two of them, and four tall, burly men in military uniforms walked over with a small, thin girl.

"Hiss!" The group gasped when they saw Chen Mo's injuries.

Chen Mo was still able to chat and laugh with Chen Yi; an ordinary person would have died long ago from such injuries.

"Little Bear, go and treat Chen Mo's wound."

Third Brother, no longer in a state of surprise, quickly called Little Bear over to treat Chen Mo's injuries.

Without saying a word, Little Bear picked up the first aid kit and squatted down next to Chen Mo to begin treating him.

"Hmm...?" A hint of confusion slowly appeared on Little Bear's pretty face as she turned to look at the ice shield that showed no signs of melting.

"Little Chen, that ice shield...did you create it?"

"Huh?" Chen Mo was taken aback; he had forgotten about that.

Damn it, how am I supposed to explain this? His Qi and Blood doesn't even have any attributes, so I can't exactly say it's his own skill, can I?

"Could it be... an ice shield formed by manipulating water molecules in the atmosphere with mental power!?"

The little bear's eyes lit up immediately, but then turned into confusion.

"But aren't you a martial artist?"

"Why does he still have mental strength, and it's not low at all?"

"..." Chen Mo didn't speak; he was thinking of a better excuse.

"Ah, it's gone. It really was an ice shield formed by manipulating water molecules with mental energy!"

The indestructible duration ended, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Xiao Xiong even more certain that Chen Mo possessed both blood and spiritual power.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Chen, this is a good thing!"

The little bear's eyes lit up, and it even forgot to give Chen Mo anesthesia while stitching, so it just sewed it up by itself.

"Your physique is unprecedented among humans; you are a unique existence!"

"Would you...mind me to report this?"

Although she really wanted to tell the research institute above about this, she still had to consider Chen Mo's own wishes.

"Can we not report this yet?" Chen Mo sighed. Once this matter became known, it would be difficult for him to replace his Staff of Time.

He wasn't worried about anything else; talented people would only be better protected and receive more resources from above.

but!

The passive effect of the Staff of Time is so valuable; equipping it for ten consecutive days will unconditionally level it up by one level!

If Chen Mo ever reaches the end of his martial arts journey and finds himself with nowhere to go, the Staff of Time will be the best way to open a new path.

"Sure, if you don't want anyone else to know, we can help you keep this a secret."

"Third Brother" squatted down in front of Chen Mo and said earnestly.

"You are Xiaoyi's younger brother, which means you are our younger brother. If you need anything, just give me a call."

"Third Brother" tore a piece of paper from the notebook and wrote down his contact information.

"I can guarantee that no one other than us will know about this within a month, but I can't guarantee that after a month."

"Okay, a month is enough." Chen Mo nodded. A month was enough time for him to save up 1800 gold coins for one lottery draw.

If he couldn't draw any equipment with mana, Chen Mo would never waste the passive effect of the Rod of Ages; at most, he would say it was a misunderstanding at the time.

As long as he doesn't admit it, there's not much anyone else can do about it.

Moreover, he will be going to the south for training soon, so there's no need to worry about anything until the training camp ends.

"Notify Sister Yu and tell her to go directly to support Master Gu. We have already rescued Chen Mo."

Seeing that Chen Mo had agreed, "Third Brother" stood up and spoke to the pilot in the helicopter.

"Come on, we'll take you back to Taizhou. We'll go to the hospital for treatment first. Your injuries are too severe. Without the help of hospital equipment, you're likely to suffer long-term consequences."

Little Bear helped Chen Mo up and led him onto the helicopter.

"Just give me your kidney, I'll use my mental energy to keep it active."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Mo handed his kidney to Xiao Xiong and then leaned back on the hard seat to rest.

After relaxing, Chen Mo realized that his whole body was radiating excruciating pain.

This attack also made Chen Mo realize his lack of strength, as he was beaten so badly by two level seven martial artists.

If it weren't for the Ascension Mode buff, Chen Mo wouldn't have lasted even three minutes.

"It's necessary to make a trip to the Abyss Rift to stack steel..."

Chen Mo clenched his fist; his stats were still too low.

......

After learning that Chen Mo was safe and sound, the family and friends in Taizhou City finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Li slumped into the driver's seat, large beads of sweat streaming down his back.

"It's alright, Xiao Mo is alright..."

Xu Liu and Chen Li reacted similarly, while Wei Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, where is that child now?"

Suddenly, Wei Zhen remembered something very important: where was Chen Mo right now?

"They said he was sent to the First Hospital of Taizhou City, and a military psychiatrist accompanied him during treatment."

Chen Li, who had slumped back in his seat, began to speak.

"Old Chen, you can step aside. I'll drive. Let's hurry and check on Chen Mo's condition."

The phone call just now only told them that Chen Mo was safe and sound, but no one mentioned how serious his injuries were.

That was the pursuit of two level-seven martial artists, not to mention that terrifying mushroom cloud of blood and qi.

Wei Zhen had experienced firsthand the power of a level seven martial artist's self-destruction. He had fallen from level six to level five because of the self-destruction of this group of Abyss Cult scum.

"Yes, yes, go check on Xiao Mo right away."

Chen Li nodded repeatedly, but the prolonged tension prevented him from moving.

Wei Zhen had no choice but to move Chen Li from the driver's seat to the back, and then sat in the driver's seat himself and stepped on the gas.