Chapter 55

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As cherry blossoms danced in the wind, Misaki opened the old diary and read the words of promise written there.

Xiaoming stood at the classroom door, took a deep breath, and firmly gripped the secret letter from his mother.

While Wang Ge fell to the ground after spinning, a bloody wound on his abdomen was clearly visible, the blood staining his suit red.

Ye Tianlong and Liang Jiaju both jumped to their feet in shock. They had not expected Wang Ge to counterattack under such unfavorable conditions. However, they did not know how badly Wang Ge was injured. Although Scarface had lost both arms, he still had his legs. This was the most exciting moment, not just for the two who had placed bets, but also for the other wealthy spectators, most of whom had stood up. Such a brutal and mutually destructive fight was rare.

With a painful roar, Scarface lunged at Wang Ge. His eyes were bloodshot, as if spitting fire, and he looked like a fierce ghost that had crawled out of hell.

"Whoosh—"

Scarface took a heavy step forward, then swung his back leg. The powerful force created a whistling wind, and he kicked Wang Ge's head with great force.

He was in immense pain, but Scarface knew better than anyone that this was a matter of life and death. So, he endured the pain and immediately delivered a fatal blow to the fallen Wang Ge.

Wang Ge, lying on the ground, looked as if he was about to die, with no strength to fight back.

It's over... Ye Tianlong's face turned pale for a moment. Although it was not the final moment, he had already resigned himself to the fact of this defeat. Although a temporary defeat was not significant, the proud Ye Tianlong found it hard to bear—no one wanted to lose to their former subordinate, even in a mere bet.

"Ha ha ha ha—" Liang Jiaju, however, could not resist laughing wildly. He already had a handful of sun coins and scattered them like a goddess scattering flowers from above.

He was truly elated. Scarface's kick to death of Wang Ge was a double win. Wang Ge's death was a minor matter, but the opportunity to undermine Ye Tianlong's prestige was what made him the happiest. So, he was very generous with his rewards, scattering money without even looking.

But just as Scarface's foot was about to kick Wang Ge, the seemingly lifeless Wang Ge suddenly rolled nimbly on the ground.

He supported himself with his hands, as if performing a Thomas spin in street dance, his legs moving like two giant pythons, creating arcs of blood in the air...

"Bang bang!"

Wang Ge not only avoided Scarface's kick but also kicked Scarface's calf twice in quick succession. These two kicks, as if premeditated, directly disrupted Scarface's balance and precisely hit his knee, causing his leg to break at the knee, with the thigh and calf twisting into an odd angle.

"Ahh—" Scarface, in a惨叫中，整个人不由自主地扑倒在地，但就在此时，王格迅速拔出了插在腿上的叉子，毫不犹豫地从侧面刺入了Scarface的咽喉……

Scarface fell to the ground,一双死不瞑目的眼睛中充满了难以置信的神情。

At this moment, Liang Jiaju had just thrown out his second handful of money. He never expected Scarface to die, and when he tried to stop, it was too late. The money had already flown out, and Liang Jiaju's regret made him subconsciously reach out to grab it.

"Ha ha, is that right, Xiao Er? You want to grab back the money you've already given as a reward?" Ye Tianlong mocked from the side.

Liang Jiaju's gesture was purely subconscious. He immediately realized it was wrong and pulled his hand back, but the action was still noticed by Ye Tianlong, who mocked him, making his face turn red with embarrassment and anger.

However, despite his youth, Liang Jiaju had already learned to be flexible. He quickly put on a smile: "Yes, brother, I was just worried about not having enough money to compensate Brother Long. Brother Long has a large family and a big business, which I can't compare to."

"Ha ha ha..." Ye Tianlong felt truly relieved. He grabbed a handful of coins from the open briefcase carried by his bodyguard and threw them out without even looking.

"Great King, I remember you!" Ye Tianlong pointed at Wang Ge with his cigar-holding hand from above: "I will definitely support your venue in the future!"

Wang Ge bowed to Ye Tianlong in gratitude and then staggered out of the boxer's passage without saying a word. This kind of behavior might have caused resentment from someone with a small heart, but Ye Tianlong did not blame him.

When you like someone, everything they do seems right.

Entering the boxer's rest room, Wang Ge first took out a mushroom-like blood-stopping fungus. He crushed it into a paste and applied it to his wounds on his abdomen and leg, which he had identified himself.

After applying the blood-stopping fungus, Wang Ge staggered out and returned to his private rest room.

After locking the door, Wang Ge took out a white egg and put it in his mouth. The white egg dissolved immediately, but for some reason, Wang Ge instinctively felt it was not enough.

So, Wang Ge swallowed all six or seven white eggs he had saved, and finally, the feeling of insufficiency disappeared. However, he then felt dizzy and weak.

Wang Ge threw himself onto the sofa, wanting to sleep but unable to. He closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, dozing off at some point.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Ge finally woke up. He felt a sense of satisfaction as if he had eaten a large meal after being hungry for days. Every cell in his body felt comfortable, and his spirit was so refreshed that he stretched a big yawn and let out a contented sigh.

"Great King, you're finally awake!" Cu Mao's voice came from the side. For some reason, Wang Ge felt Cu Mao's voice was very resentful, like a deserted wife.

No need to say, Great King must have opened the door himself, but what was with the tone? Wang Ge looked at Cu Mao and was stunned: "Cu Mao, who beat you up like this?" His face turned dark, and he sternly asked: "Was it Brother Shui?"

Cu Mao had a huge panda eye, with his eyes black and swollen, almost closed.

"No, it was you!" Cu Mao complained with resentment: "I saw you lying on the sofa with blood on your body and legs, so I tried to take you to the medical room. But you punched me, and I ended up like this... But if you can punch me like this, you must be fine. I just have to go to the medical room to buy medicine..."

"Ha? I'm sorry, Cu Mao..." Wang Ge's face turned red. He vaguely remembered feeling someone touch him when he was half-asleep and half-awake, and he had punched out. After realizing it was Cu Mao, he fell back asleep.

"Ha, we're brothers, no need to talk about apologies. I'll go to the medical room since you're fine. You should wash up, you really stink!" Cu Mao shook his head: "But why do I feel like your strength has increased? I'm an 8th-level life form, it shouldn't be like this..."

"Uh..." Wang Ge realized he was emitting a faint odor, and his skin was covered with a thin layer of mud.

"No need to go to the medical room, just wait." Wang Ge fetched several cheap herbs. Cu Mao only recognized one, the blood-activating herb. He watched as Wang Ge mixed the herbs and chewed them in his mouth.

"Spit!"

Wang Ge spat out a black-green herb paste and stared at Cu Mao's panda eye: "Close your eyes."

"Are you serious, Great King?" Cu Mao protested but still closed his eyes: "You're not going to... cough, apply it to my eyes, are you? Ouch... you really are!"

Wang Ge applied it evenly: "Let's try it, it should work. Sit here, I'll go take a shower."

Wang Ge went to take a shower, leaving Cu Mao sitting there with one eye open and one eye closed, wondering.

He absolutely trusted Wang Ge, but... although Wang Ge had been collecting herbs for years and selling them to herb dealers, he had never seen Wang Ge know much about herbs!

Wang Ge, of course, had no mirror, and even if he did, Cu Mao's one eye was covered with herb paste, so he couldn't see the changes.

But he could feel a cool sensation and comfort where the herb paste was applied.

After Wang Ge finished his shower and changed into clean clothes, he looked refreshed and vibrant. Seeing Cu Mao still sitting there, he smiled: "It's almost done, go wash it off."

Cu Mao ran to the bathroom and washed the herb paste off his face. Looking in the mirror, he was stunned.

Not only was there no pain, but the bruising around his eyes had completely disappeared, looking no different from usual.

"Great King!" Cu Mao rushed out, excitedly grabbing Wang Ge's shoulders and shaking him: "How did you do it? So fast, not even a trace left! This is better than any medicine!"

"It's nothing, just basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine." Wang Ge explained, but it wasn't entirely true.

He had acted purely on instinct, feeling that the combination of these identified herbs would have the desired effect. This instinct had been discovered when he first identified herbs, and it was very strange. It was as if he had always known how to do it, even though he had never studied traditional Chinese medicine. However, everything he did based on instinct was ultimately proven to be correct.

However, Wang Ge's instinct had its limits. He could only instinctively judge simple herb combinations to treat minor injuries like Cu Mao's.

Wang Ge had a premonition that what he couldn't do now, he might be able to do in the future.

"Great King, you've studied traditional Chinese medicine on your own?" Cu Mao was both surprised and delighted: "That's great! Great King, you must study well. Then when I get injured in the future, I'll come to you, ha ha, and save on medical expenses!"

"…Okay, okay, let's check our life levels first. I feel like there might be a breakthrough." Wang Ge was speechless at Cu Mao's thoughts, truly a straightforward person.

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