In the hospital.

The light of the shadowless lamp made Fang Ke feel a little dazed. He did not force himself and fell asleep under the power of the anesthetic.

When I open my eyes again.

All limbs were wrapped in gauze and he was lying on the hospital bed.

After the strength of the medicine disappeared, there was severe pain, and at the same time, the body was still weak after losing a lot of blood.

There is no one else in the ward.

Fang Ke's heart moved slightly when a mosquito flew out. Just as he was about to put the blood pill on its back into his mouth, the mosquito suddenly stopped.

These blood pills...

With complicated eyes, he took back the mosquitoes and found the lowest mosquito.

There are hundreds of mosquitoes, which have been useless in previous battles.

The blood pills on them were saved by absorbing the blood of ferocious beasts in Changshan. They were originally prepared to be used in the martial arts test in case of accidental injuries.

He continued to take blood pills.

I soon felt that the pain in my limbs dissipated, but the internal bones still hurt a little, but with the nourishment of Qi and blood, they will surely grow completely soon.

These injuries are nothing to a warrior.

As for the blood pills in this battle... find an opportunity and share them.

Fang Ke thought silently.

There was a soft knock on the door and it was pushed open.

"Mr. Song, the patient may not be awake yet."

"How long will it take?"

"The effects of the anesthetic should be almost gone, but the patient has serious blood loss and may need to rest..."

The two talked softly, and after entering the door, they saw Fang Ke looking towards the door.

"Uncle Song."

Fang Ke shouted, with a little surprise on his face.

Here is Song Chengyu’s father, Song Hai from Warrior Building.

He is now pale and haggard, his face has shrunk twice in size, and he has lost at least ten kilograms!

"How long have I been unconscious? Wait..."

"Uncle Song, is it Chengyu who's still injured?" Fang Ke sat up from the hospital bed.

The nurse exited and closed the door.

Song Hai came to Fang Ke's bed with an ugly face.

"Chengyu's condition is not good. Dong Chengshan's attack was too cruel. All the bones in Chengyu's body were broken and his flesh and blood became a mess."

"Now it's just my energy and blood in his body that keeps him alive."

"As soon as my energy and blood dissipate, he will..."

Fang Ke's heart trembled, his face instantly turned pale, and his throat felt dry.

"Then... what should we do?"

"I used all my military exploits to invite a Wuzong from Dongzhou, but Wuzong couldn't regenerate flesh and blood." Song Hai looked at Fang Ke: "Fang Ke, can you save Cheng Yu?"
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"Me?"

"You are an S-class genius of the human race," Song Hai looked at him: "The human race attaches great importance to geniuses. If you pay a certain price, you can invite the King of Martial Arts or the powerful Martial God to help!"

"The strong warrior god, shed his blood and be reborn! Maybe... he can save Cheng Yu!"

Fang Ke took a deep breath: "How should I contact you?"

"I can only wait for the Martial Arts Department to contact you." Song Hai looked tired: "Your service team will contact you soon. When the time comes, I'll leave it to you. If there is any price, I will pay for it!"

Fang Ke nodded slightly.

If a person can be saved, the price can be paid back slowly.

"In addition."

Song Hai smiled with some difficulty.

"As for those mosquitoes, I have prepared a confidentiality agreement for the candidates I have met. They will not talk nonsense."

Fang Ke was startled and looked at him.

"Actually, Cheng Yu talked to me before the martial arts test." Song Hai said slowly: "It's just that he didn't tell me at that time who controlled those evolved mosquitoes."

"He only told me that the person was not of a high level and was very cautious and did not want to expose this ability."

"Cheng Yu said that he believes in you. One day, you will trust the higher-ups of the human race and be honest with us."

Fang Ke's heart trembled.

Song Chengyu is really...

Song Hai continued: "Actually, I have seen and heard of more than one genius who thinks like you. I, or the higher-ups of the human race, all understand your insecurity when you are at a low level."

"Originally, I wanted to ask you, in my capacity, to ensure your safety and to train you to grow faster."

"But Chengyu didn't let me get involved...Looking at it now."

Song Hai shook his head: "It was your caution that saved everyone in Dragon City."

"So, just keep your secret."

Fang Ke remained silent.

Song Hai stood up, turned around and walked out.

"The reason why I told you this after you agreed to save Cheng Yu is because I believe in Cheng Yu's vision, and I also want to tell you that I am not threatening you with this."

"If you don't agree, I will do the mosquito thing, but I won't tell you these things..."

"Uncle Song." Fang Ke stopped him.

Song Hai looks back.

Fang Ke sat on the bed with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your trust. Can you please help distribute some things to those who are injured?"

Follow him when he opens his mouth.

Song Hai saw that next to Fang Ke, huge mosquitoes appeared out of thin air. Soon, there were more and more mosquitoes, tens of thousands of them, filling the entire ward!

The buzzing sounds of wings gathered together to make a dull roar.

"These..." Song Hai took a deep breath, his eyes shaking.

He had seen mosquito swarms before, but had never had close contact with them.

Now.

The mosquito swarm is right in front of you. They are not strong individually, but the huge impact of their numbers is still coming towards you, making you suffocating.

Evolved mosquitoes, this is really a terrifying power!

Fang Ke threw a layer of sheets on the ground.

The mosquito swarm began to shrink towards the bed sheet, and as the mosquito swarm shrank, blood pills the size of soybeans appeared on the bed sheet.

There were tens of thousands of blood pills, and they quickly formed a pile.

All the mosquito swarms have disappeared.

"These are... everyone's blood that was sucked away," Fang Ke said slowly, "distributing them to those who were injured will help them recover from their injuries as quickly as possible."

Song Hai was shocked and stepped forward to pick up the blood pill without asking any more questions: "I want to thank you on behalf of everyone."

Fang Ke nodded slightly.

Song Hai leaves.

Fang Ke was lying on the bed with a complicated expression.

It was undeniable that this encounter made him know that he should be more cautious in the future.

But.

The same cannot be denied.

Among the human race, there are many people like Song Hai and his son, such as Zhou Xi.

They are worthy of trust!

"We can never prevent the betrayal of the minority, but we should always be able to trust the majority."

"People who are not trusted are pitiful."

"But people who can't trust anyone may be lonelier."

While Fang Ke was muttering to himself, the cell phone next to him rang.

It’s a strange number.

"Hello."

"Hello, are you Fang Ke, the citizen number ****** in Longcheng No. 1 Middle School?"

"It's me."

"Hello, I am Guan Ting, a staff member of the Martial Arts Department. I am an S-class genius of the human race. Each one has an exclusive genius service team."

"I am the leader of your service team, and I will serve you from today on."

"Whether you are practicing martial arts or living in daily life, you can contact me or other team members if you need anything in the human race."

"We will serve you in accordance with the regulations of the Ministry of Martial Arts."
Chapter completed!