Chapter 83

The news that the little brat was in danger overshadowed the doubts about Yang Fan, and Li Mang immediately headed to the inner courtyard treatment room.

However, on the way, Li Mang couldn't help but ponder Yang Fan's words. The two elderly troublemakers this morning were indeed formidable, and their status surpassed Yang Fan. It seemed that Yang Fan couldn't control them. Could it really just be a coincidence?

But this was too much of a coincidence.

The inner courtyard was where severely abnormal individuals lived, so it was very different from the outer courtyard. Here, high walls stood tall, and steel nets crisscrossed, giving Li Mang the feeling of a prison, a place of oppression!

Although there were many eccentric people in the outer courtyard, they could at least maintain rationality under normal circumstances. Inside, however, it was completely different. It was utter madness, with laughter, weeping, and screams filling the air. Li Mang felt his brain being stimulated to the point of pain as soon as he entered.

"I want the sky to no longer blind my eyes; I want the earth to no longer bury my heart; I want all beings to understand my intentions; I want all the Buddhas to vanish into thin air!"

"I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice. No matter how many storms we go through, I will always love you..."

"What the hell is the noise upstairs? Do you think I won't break through the roof?"

"Ha ha, go ahead and break it! As long as you don't mind being peed on!"

"... Damn, do you really think I'm crazy?"

"You are crazy, he is, I am, we all are, ha ha!"

"..." Li Mang was speechless, wishing he could stuff his ears with cotton. Amidst this torment, he finally found the treatment room. After showing his ID, he was led to where the little brat was.

This was a steel-reinforced building, airtight and escape-proof. If someone were trapped inside, few could escape. Li Mang didn't like such an environment, but he knew it was out of necessity. If it weren't essential, why would Yanhuang build such a prison?

Perhaps Grandma Snake was right; these were people who should have died, but they didn't, and their lives were worse than death. They weren't wrong, and neither was Yanhuang. The fault lay with fate, which granted them powerful abilities but took away their wisdom and the ability to survive.

This was an iron prison. At the moment, a few people were standing outside the cage, including the Ghost Doctor. However, the atmosphere was heavy, and they all silently watched inside.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

From inside the cage, the little brat's hysterical roars and screams could be heard. He was tied to a steel bed with steel ropes but was still struggling fiercely.

The little brat's entire body was red and swollen, with veins as thick as chopsticks, and the blood inside was black. The steel ropes had already cut deep into his wrists, but he seemed unaware, continuing to struggle and roar.

"Senior Ghost Doctor, is there any way to cure him?" Li Mang asked solemnly.

The Ghost Doctor had already sensed Li Mang's arrival. Without turning his head, he replied, "As he grows older, his abilities rapidly increase. I thought he could last a few more years, but he has already exceeded the brain's capacity to handle it. With energy flooding his brain, I have no solution. Now, we can only leave it to fate!"

"As for treatment, it's not that there isn't any, but it's extremely rare. To be blunt, even if we found such medicine, it wouldn't be his turn. Yanhuang has hundreds or even thousands of patients, more than the official members. You should give up this unrealistic hope!" The Ghost Doctor mercilessly crushed Li Mang's hopes.

"..." Li Mang felt a pang of sorrow. Leave it to fate? This was essentially a death sentence for the little brat. As for the Ghost Doctor's words, he didn't argue. The little brat was just one of hundreds or thousands of abnormal individuals, with average potential. In a situation where medicine was scarce, he wouldn't be prioritized.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"Bang! Bang!!"

Li Mang couldn't bear to look at the scene inside. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked, "Can we try loosening him? Letting him vent might be better."

"..." The Ghost Doctor thought for a moment and then nodded. "You can, but remember, don't let him commit suicide. Also, he is now in a state of madness, with immense strength. Be careful." They had tried Li Mang's method before, but it mostly didn't work and could lead to the patient committing suicide by crashing into walls, so they gradually stopped using it.

"Click, click, click..."

The steel ropes automatically opened, and the little brat, freed from his bindings, roared and stood up from the steel bed. His eyes were blood-red, and he lunged at Li Mang with clawed hands.

"Little brat, wake up!" Li Mang shouted, but it had no effect. Instead, the little brat got close to him, grabbed his body, and threw him with great force.

"Whoosh..." The wind in his ears woke Li Mang up, and his light body skill automatically activated, allowing him to land steadily. However, the little brat's speed and strength shocked him.

Previously, the little brat's strength was only at a level below ten years, but just now, Li Mang couldn't dodge, and his strength was astonishing. He was thrown before he could resist.

"Bang!" As Li Mang was thinking, the little brat had already crashed into the steel door.

"Come back!" Li Mang quickly ran over and dragged him back into the room, but the little brat immediately targeted him again, and a small fist, carrying terrifying power, came at him.

"Snap out of it!" Li Mang raised his fist to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

Both of them were pushed back, colliding with the steel walls. Li Mang felt his fist go numb. If not for his incredible skin defense, he might have been injured.

The little brat was also in a bad state, but unlike Li Mang, he didn't know what pain was. He only felt anger, which kept rising, and his strength continued to increase.

Li Mang's expression finally changed. He had never encountered such a situation before; it was very strange.

"Li Mang, you can't beat him, give up! He is burning his own life. I can't say how strong he will ultimately become. Moreover, everyone's life is limited. If he doesn't regain consciousness before his life is consumed, he will die," the Ghost Doctor warned from outside.

"..." Li Mang declined the Ghost Doctor's advice. He wasn't stubborn; he was confident. Even if he couldn't beat him, his light body skill could ensure his safety.

"Roar!" As they talked, the little brat, with bloodshot eyes, charged at him in a rage.

"Bang!"

"Thud..."

Next, the little brat transformed into a war god. No matter how he was hit or injured, he always got up from the ground, fearlessly fighting Li Mang, and his strength kept growing, becoming more and more疯狂!

And Li Mang became more and more alarmed as he fought. At first, he could exchange a few blows, but gradually he fell into a disadvantage. Now, he could only rely on his light body skill to dodge and avoid injury, showing the little brat's terrifying power.

What worried Li Mang was that if the little brat continued like this, he would likely die. But now, besides worrying, he had no other options. He could only pray for a turn of events.

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