Yan Rulong walked out of the ward without leaving the inpatient department. Instead, he turned around and came to the room at the end of the corridor, knocked on the door and walked in directly.
The room doesn't look big from the outside, but it's a magical place once you enter.
Hundreds of precision instruments fill every corner of the room, which even a rough estimate covers more than a thousand square meters.
Passing straight through the instrument room, Yan Rulong skillfully reached the deepest part of the room, where there was a huge screen with various parameters floating on it.
Yan Rulong was not polite to the doctor who had his back turned to him and didn't realize anyone was coming. He asked directly:
"You asked me to come here. Is there anything special about it?"
Without looking back, the female doctor in a white coat pointed directly at the picture on the booth, which was an analysis and comparison of the two succubus corpses.
"You're here just in time. Read the report yourself."
Squinting, Yan Rulong quickly noticed something strange and read out:
"Soul missing?"
But the female doctor shook her head and said:
"The soul is so missing that the first-order succubus itself can't leave anything behind after death. Look down at the last part."
After hearing the words and watching the end, Yan Rulong was stunned for a moment and then narrowed his eyes slightly.
"As you can see, the body of this succubus has lost up to 80% of its blood. Even if the blood lost during the battle is discarded, there will still be a 30% gap."
"Where did this blood go?"
Pushing up her glasses, the female doctor, who looked to be in her late twenties, tilted her head, stared at the calm-looking Yan Rulong, and said meaningfully:
"As expected, I found the same component in the blood of this Ningfeng operator. There are two possibilities for this situation..."
"The first possibility is that he activated his original bloodline under the stimulation of the succubus' blood. This is not bad."
"And the other possibility is very dangerous..."
With a little compassion, she tapped the screen in front of her with the tip of her pen and whispered:
"The blood he swallowed directly merged into his body and became his current bloodline."
"Just like the first batch of awakened ones."
Yan Rulong frowned tightly and asked after thinking for a moment:
"So what do you mean, is he now an awakened person of the bloodline?"
Shaking his head, the doctor waved his hand at the screen and changed the data.
"Right now, this blood is just lurking in his body, waiting for an opportunity to merge."
"This blood may fuse with him at any time. Whether to keep it or remove it, we need to make a decision as soon as possible."
"Although this primitive method of awakening can gain power faster, it is also very dangerous, with a success rate of less than one thousandth."
Looking at the silent Yan Rulong, the female doctor warned seriously:
"Other details are unclear, but one thing is certain, awakening in this way will definitely cause tremendous pain!"
"Although there is not much existing information, do you know what description appears most frequently in the literature?"
The female doctor turned to look at the thousands of documents and spoke slowly:
"It's [Hell]."
"Hell of pain."
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After Yan Rulong left, Ning Feng lay on the hospital bed obediently, his expression no longer disguised, and his brows almost twisted together.
Enduring the numbness and itchiness caused by the growth of flesh and blood.
"Ah, hiss..."
When fighting, I didn't think about anything. It felt good enough, but now the retribution has come.
At that time, except for the method of victory, Ning Feng did not consider anything in his mind, and he made several leaps that were inconsistent with his personality.
It was also during this battle that Ning Feng realized that he seemed to enter a special state when fighting.
It's not that he doesn't care about his own safety at all, it's more like he unconsciously weighs the pros and cons and shifts his focus to other more important aspects.
"It's a bit like a mechanized mind... or something, ah! It's so good!"
No, I can't let my thoughts run wild anymore.
Regardless of whether it is your own talent or an additional benefit from a golden finger, as long as it has no impact on you, it is good.
But it's obvious that some people don't want him to feel comfortable.
Boom.
Ning Feng was enduring it when suddenly a dark shadow fell on his bandaged chest.
puff!
As if he didn't notice Ning Feng's pain at all, Black Cat asked his own question:
"Does what you are doing make sense?"
"Ahem...can you respect the wounded?"
He wanted to push Arianna away, but Ning Feng's arms were now fixed. After struggling, he could only let her sit on him helplessly.
Simply lying down like a salted fish that had lost its dream, Ning Feng looked at the pure white ceiling and said feebly:
"Of course it has meaning, and it's very important."
"This is not the first day I joined the Watch Club. All my information has long been stored in the Watch Club's information database. They know me better than I do."
"Tell me, if such a preparatory operator, who knows his basics well and has not inspired his bloodline through hard training, awakens the power of his bloodline after encountering the altar of the evil god... will they have doubts?"
"How did he get his power? Why did he suddenly awaken? It's still a bloodline related to succubi."
"Instead of letting them find the answer on their own, it's better to give them a reasonable reason and then convince themselves."
Direct explanation is not the best way. The best result is to let them draw their own conclusions, so as to better get rid of suspicion.
After all, people believe in themselves more.
"In that case, I have an idea~"
Um?
Although they only got together for a short day, Ning Feng already had a deep understanding of Arianna's "idea".
"You, don't mess around, I'm still tied to the bed."
"Oh, it's just because you are tied up that it saves trouble~"
???
Extremely uneasy thoughts came to his mind, and Ning Feng saw deep malice in his scarlet eyes.
"Since you want to get rid of suspicion, why not do it more thoroughly?"
A drop of ruby-like pure blood floated out from the shadow and stopped on Ning Feng's chest.
Goo.
"Although it is only condensed to such a drop, it is probably enough for your initial awakening."
drop.
Following the gaps in the bandage, the blood penetrated directly from Ning Feng's skin and disappeared.
"Just go in and out a few times, count the spots on the ceiling, and it'll be over soon."
Ning Feng:???
I'm reporting that someone is driving here!
The wheels of the car ran over my face.
But, can’t you do it?
Have you already entered? Why don’t I feel...
Bang!
Ning Feng's body suddenly arched up, his body turned red in an instant, his muscles began to tremble irregularly, and his veins popped out.
The painful wailing was not shouted out, but was stuck in the throat.
"It will hurt a little the first time, but once you get used to it, you will feel very comfortable~"
Still sitting on Ning Feng's body, Ariana followed the ups and downs of his body, gently brushing the wounds with her tail.
The blood of the previously suppressed succubus began to boil, and the granulations at the wound began to become active, grow and heal.
Gently lowering his head, the black cat licked the splattered blood, tasting the power contained in it, and whispered:
"Hold on, Ning Feng."
"Compared to your future, this isn't hell."
"After all, you are the only one who can do that."