Chapter 1200 - 913: Flaw

Chapter 1200: Chapter 913: Flaw

Silence, a long silence, as everyone stared at Huai Shi.

To be precise, they were staring at Huai Shi... his arm.

After bearing the immense power of overload, now that arm was covered with cracks, and beneath the fractured skin, blood seeped out drop by drop, staining the ground.

This is the price for wielding such terrifying power.

Then, in an instant of realization, a scream of horror erupted!

The scholars in the observatory fell into chaos, stumbling backward, almost rushing to the door.

In the confusion, even the teacup on the table was knocked to the ground, the clear tea spilled across the floor, yet no one felt regret, instead, they avoided it like poison.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

In a flurry, the first scholar to react yelled as he put on a gas mask: "Biological contamination warning! Level Three! Level Three! Call the administration for a comprehensive cleanup, a full..."

"Hey, isn’t this a bit much?"

Huai Shi’s eye twitched as he sat on the base, shaking his head in helplessness, watching the chaotic scholars don layer after layer of hazmat suits and inject themselves with the antidote.

Lighting a cigarette, he enjoyed the spectacle.

Only after they injected themselves twice in the chest with the antidote and finally calmed down did Huai Shi let out a slow breath.

"Don’t worry."

He flicked ash off his cigarette and reassured them: "It’s no longer poisonous."

"...Cough, cough."

Realizing they might have overreacted, the disheveled scholar picked up his glasses from the floor and chuckled dryly: "Wasn’t it just to be safe?

Why didn’t you say so earlier..."

"You all were already halfway dressed, wasn’t it embarrassing for me to interrupt?"

Huai Shi raised an eyebrow, expressing his helplessness: "Besides, isn’t it entertaining? Why not watch the fun?"

"..."

The scholars’ expressions turned exceptionally colorful.

This overwhelming sense of chaos, No Su, is that you, No Su?

Was a little betting so deserving of such revenge!

"Don’t worry, thanks to a friend’s gift, after the source material transformation, the toxicity in the blood has basically been cleansed."

Huai Shi raised his arm, displaying his palm — as the source started to circulate, a faint glow emanated from beneath the broken skin, swiftly healing the wounds, leaving no cracks or blemishes.

At the converging fingertips, the glow intensified, materializing into a blooming white rose, its petals drifting in the wind, looking sublime.

"See, not a single trace of toxicity." Huai Shi smiled harmlessly.

The drifting phantom flower passed through walls, floating in front of them, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Huai Shi continued: "But it’s all transformed into a curse... well, a curse potent enough to even corrupt divine nature, shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Before the words were fully out, the petals reflected countless phantoms from the abyss, the dazzling and mesmerizing colors surrounding them, turning their faces ghastly green.

The numerous warning signs appearing in the observation framework turned their faces crimson with fear, nearly making them jump up!

Heart stopped!

How on earth can you call this non-toxic?!

Have we misunderstood what toxicity is?

As they clung to each other, trembling in fear, the illusory petals vanished without a trace, leaving only Huai Shi’s cheerful voice: "Just joking, just joking, please don’t mind.

You see, everyone needs a sense of humor, and with humor, everyone can get along harmoniously, right?"

"..."

The person in charge forced a smile, nodding vigorously: "Yes, yes."

Ah, such a familiar warning of Iron Fist.

Since freed from the rigid suppression of the vice principal, the scholars in Tanbo, who gradually began to indulge themselves, once again felt the warmth from the organization...

Finally, they adjusted their mindset.

No longer taking the harmless face lightly or casually, they sincerely recognized that the tester before them was no mere laboratory mouse or an ignoramus easy to fool.

He is the ruler of this grand city, the indisputable sovereign, founder of a vast enterprise, the King of Tanbo. A member of the Ivory Tower gaining increasing respect; the first ever at the age of eighteen to be exceptionally elevated as an Astronomical Association Special Military Officer.

"After all, it is the ’Sword of Disaster’..."

The person in charge murmured with a wry smile.

"Now, back to the topic, everyone."

Huai Shi’s voice came from the air: "Are there any results from the earlier test?"

"Preliminary conclusions have been reached, sir."

The person in charge coughed twice, reviewing the data collected by the observation framework, seriously reporting: "Under the premise of maintaining precision, during the extreme output phase, the turbine group of the entire hydroelectric station reversed under your extreme interpretation for a full twenty seconds — I believe this is still not the limit.

Although it’s a bit unscientific to say, it’s truly not something that can be encapsulated in a numerical model — its potential is almost limitless, to the extent of having no ceiling — the only constraints on the performance of this extreme interpretation are time and your body’s load capacity, which you’ve probably experienced."

"Indeed."

Huai Shi nodded.

He still couldn’t stand up from the ground.