Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

The hospital standing in the spiritual realm looks no different from other hospitals in Yujiang City.

A faint smell of disinfectant lingered in the air, and the pale light shone on the light blue floor tiles, making every stain glaringly obvious.

The corridor was long and deep, with patients wrapped in gauze in the wards on both sides, lying on their beds and groaning in suppressed groans.

The caregiver sat by the hospital bed, peeling fruit and whispering in hushed tones. Their eyes held not only worry but also a numb, agonizing acceptance.

Nurses moved around the wards, checking on the recovery of each patient.

There were no Lionheart Society members drawing their swords against him, and no one even paid any attention to Bai Xianjun. Medical staff and patients hurried past him.

He was like an outsider who had wandered into a hospital by mistake; everything in the hospital seemed to be talking, constantly telling him that this was just an ordinary hospital.

"Pah! If it weren't for these patients, whose limbs under the gauze are all strangely shaped, I would have actually believed your nonsense."

Opening a hospital in a spirit world? Ha.

Bai Xianjun was in no hurry to shatter the illusion created by the Lionheart Society in the hospital.

To catch the thief, first catch the king. The Lionheart Society set up a trap, and he went alone to see what the Lionheart Society was up to.

Bai Xianjun explored the hospital and quickly realized something was wrong, no matter which fork in the road he chose.

They will eventually return to their original positions.

The hospital was like a giant maze, trapping him inside.

"A trivial skill."

After returning to the starting point twice, Bai Xianjun realized that something was strange about the hospital.

Following the wishes of those behind the scenes to find a way out of the predicament is a poor strategy; Bai Xianjun chooses to break with convention.

Bai Xianjun punched through the wall, sending soil and stones flying and a cloud of dust billowing up.

He pulled his arm out, his skin brushing against the slippery walls of the cavity inside the wall.

The sticky residue on the skin sent chills down my spine.

Card [Healing Creatures], activated.

Bai Xianjun's body suddenly swelled, growing from two meters tall to over three meters, his muscles bulged, and his spiritual energy intensity increased dramatically.

He rampaged through the hospital, ignoring walls and beams, pushing in one direction like a bulldozer.

The hospital staff and patients were like puppets; despite his violent outburst, no one screamed or ran away. They continued to perform the routine of hospital life according to the pre-arranged plan.

The entire hospital was no different from tofu in front of Bai Xianjun, the third-level card master.

But the more he pushed, the more alarmed he became.

He discovered that the walls of the entire hospital were filled with writhing muscle tissue, making the whole hospital seem like a living thing.

A large alloy door appeared at the end of the road, and he stepped forward and kicked it.

The alloy gate, wide enough for a person, collapsed to the ground with a thud, revealing clear military shoe footprints on its surface.

Behind the door stood a man with gray hair, whose face looked only about ten years old. His skin was taut like a mask, and a row of pens were stuck in the pocket of his white coat.

Wen Fengchang adopted a welcoming posture.

"Commander Bai Xianjun, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've been looking forward to seeing you."

This man is none other than Wen Fengchang, who betrayed the Special Operations Bureau back then!

Bai Xianjun recalled Wen Fengchang's information.

Wen Fengchang, male, 35 years old, from Yujiangcheng.

He joined the Secret Service Medical Division fifteen years ago and defected from the Secret Service five years ago.

What's even more striking than Wen Fengchang is the giant culture container behind him, which is as big as a playground.

Numerous pipes are connected to this culture container, and culture medium is continuously injected into the container, while yellowish tissue waste is discharged through the pipes.

Inside the culture container was a tangled mountain of flesh.

Bai Xianjun had no idea how Wen Fengchang had created this monster.

He didn't understand medicine; in his eyes, the mountain of flesh looked like countless pieces of meat forcibly pieced together.

Each piece of flesh carries a fragment of its former consciousness; they vie for control of this mountain of flesh, and like a split personality, they constantly try to separate themselves from it.

"Wen Fengchang!"

Bai Xianjun shouted angrily, and Wen Fengchang noticed that Bai Xianjun was looking behind him.

With a hint of showing off his prized possession, Wen Feng's lips curled up in an exaggerated smile.

"You must be amazed when you first saw my baby, right?"

"I raised her from such a tiny baby to this age."

Wen Feng pointed to his fist, as if afraid Bai Xianjun wouldn't know about his remarkable achievements.

"I know how your military defines me," Bai Xianjun didn't respond, and Wen Feng's face suddenly turned cold as he said self-deprecatingly:

"An idealist who thinks he can empower ordinary people, a madman who performs physical modifications on wanted criminals, a lunatic who turns people into monsters."

"But!!" he trembled nervously, "None of you know what my real goal is!"

"Human modification is a minor path; the true path is: to give life!"

He spread his arms, and countless thick, blood-red tentacles hung down from the ceiling. He laughed wildly with pleasure: "Commander Bai has also discovered it, hasn't he? This hospital, she is not an inanimate object, she is a living thing."

"It was me! It was me! I gave her life!"

"She has a beautiful name," Wen Fengchang said wistfully, "Liu Yayun, my Yayun."

Whether it was Wen Fengchang's call that received a response from the meat mountain, a gentle, lotus-like face appeared on the surface of the meat mountain.

Bai Xianjun mercilessly exposed Wen Fengchang's true colors.

"By forcibly using cards to stitch different individuals together, this mountain of flesh must have reached its limit. You must be having a lot of trouble suppressing the rejection reaction."

Otherwise, why would you have gone to such lengths to lure me here?

"Shut up! Once Ya Yun devours you, everything will be resolved."

"Hmph! You think you can devour me? You don't even have the ability!"

Bai Xianjun seized two tentacles that crawled up from the shadows onto his back and roughly tore them apart.

Suddenly, he sprang up like a giant bear pouncing, throwing a straight punch at Wen Fengchang.

Bai Xianjun's boxing style is fierce and powerful, with wide and sweeping movements, and does not follow the Bai family Tai Chi style.

Meanwhile, Bai Miao led Shi Shanjun and Wei Liang through the hospital.

The buildings destroyed by Bai Xianjun have long since repaired themselves and returned to their original state.

Bai Miao activated [Vision Sharing], and guided by the threads of fate connecting Bai Miao and Bai Xianjun, the group approached the core of the hospital at an extremely fast speed.

"Captain Wei, blast this wall open!" As soon as Bai Miao's voice came out, Wei Liang immediately took action, activating the card [Hundred-Crack Fist].

With a single punch, the wall crackled and popped, flesh and veins shattered into a bloody pulp, splattering everywhere.

Compared to Bai Xianjun, a third-tier card master, Wei Liang had a much harder time dismantling the walls, but a few walls were no match for them.

"Get out of the way!" In the instant he passed through the wall, Wei Liang pushed Bai Miao aside with a palm strike.

Just as Bai Miao realized what had happened, he heard the sound of a sharp object piercing flesh.

A crimson scorpion tail pierced Wei Liang's left shoulder. At the other end of the tail, a bewitching woman with alluring features and bright red lips licked her lips and giggled:

"This road is blocked."

"Watch out! This is a cyborg." Wei Liang gripped the scorpion's tail and signaled to the Shishan Army to fire.

Shi Shanjun and Wei Liang had fought side by side for many years when the Molten Fire Cannon appeared on his shoulder without warning, its muzzle emitting flames.

Whoosh!

Another purplish-black scorpion tail shot out from behind the woman like an arrow, deflecting the muzzle of the Stone Mountain Army's cannon, and a molten cannon shot towards the ceiling.

The flames were engulfed by the flesh and blood inside the wall, wriggling and dying out.

Su Mei'er laughed heartily, "I'm not just a cyborg, I'm also a card master. I have two scorpion tails like these."