MM Racing Chapter 190: Completed
Chapter 190: Completed
She knew that Brother Chen Mu was only a professional nurse, but she was still jealous in her heart, so she took this opportunity to
"These are bronze models of acupuncture points, one male and one female. You can use them to practice acupuncture. The location of each acupuncture point is extremely standard. There is red ink inside the bronze models. When you pierce the right acupuncture point, the ink will flow out, so you can test the effect." Chen Mu explained.
Tong Xiaomei and He Hongling hurried forward and looked at the bronze statue carefully. They were surprised to find that the male model looked so much like Brother Chen Mu, especially the two little girls at the bottom, whose cheeks blushed.
Not noticing the girls' subtle reactions, Chen Mu continued teaching and asked Tong Xiaomei to try to do it herself.
A new week begins,
As soon as he entered the medical hall, Chen Mu found that Bruce Lee was already waiting at the door. Seeing Chen Mu, Bruce Lee ran over with a smile.
"Doctor Chen, I am eager to learn from you and truly acquire kung fu." He said to Chen Mu with a sincere expression.
"Master, I'm asking for a favor, could you please accept me as your disciple?" Seeing that Chen Mu didn't say anything, Bruce Lee bowed deeply anxiously.
After opening the door and walking in, Chen Mu sat down. "Sit down."
Bruce Lee immediately sat down as he was told.
"Put your hand on my diagnosis pillow." Chen Mu said, and then he began to check. Bruce Lee's body was no longer able to bear the strain, with many wounds and fatigue.
"Your physical condition is extremely poor. If you don't receive immediate treatment, the disease may have an acute outbreak in the next few years and be fatal," Chen Mu warned.
"But I feel I'm in good health, and I practice boxing regularly, and my punches are as fast as the wind." Bruce Lee retorted in confusion, while making a few gestures in the air.
"I'm not your master. The internal injuries hidden in your body are caused by excessive training. Do you often give yourself electric shocks?" Chen Mu questioned.
Bruce Lee was surprised, "How do you know?"
"There is a problem with your pulse. Although electric shock helps burn fat and develop muscles, it seriously damages your root. Your training method even exceeds Muay Thai. You need to recuperate first." Chen Mu reminded.
Hearing this, Bruce Lee asked in confusion: "Are you really saying that? But I don't feel any discomfort..."
"Then tell me, do you often feel dizzy?" Chen Mu asked immediately.
After thinking for a moment, Bruce Lee nodded: "The doctor diagnosed it as a blood sugar problem."
Chen Mu interrupted, "What a quack! It's the accumulation of fluid in the brain that causes brain edema. Delaying will only make the condition worse, and there is no cure. Come and lie down on the bed, I will help you drain the fluid, and you will know immediately whether it is true or not."
After thinking about it, Bruce Lee obediently lay on the bed. Chen Mu took out a hollow silver needle and inserted it into a specific acupuncture point on his head. Bruce Lee only felt itchy.
Immediately, I felt a warm current passing through, and a milky liquid flowed out from the inner wall of the silver needle and was guided into the container.
After pulling out the silver needle, Chen Mu asked Bruce Lee to stand up and observe the changes in his head.
Seeing the milky white liquid in the container, Bruce Lee asked in disbelief: "Is this what came out of my body?"
"Are you feeling scared? Practicing martial arts should strengthen your body rather than pursue offensive power. Your practice is putting the cart before the horse." Chen Mu pointed out the mistake.
"Shouldn't martial arts be used to defeat opponents? What I pursue is to defeat opponents as quickly as possible!" Bruce Lee insisted on his opinion.
"Haha, kill as quickly as possible? Wouldn't it be faster using drug theory?" Chen Mu retorted.
"But it's not the same thing," Lee responded, trying to defend his opinion.
"Okay, take this prescription home and take one dose every day. Come back to see me when your physical condition is properly adjusted." Chen Mu handed Bruce Lee a stack of prescriptions.
"Thank you, Master. Regarding the matter of becoming your disciple..." Bruce Lee asked.
"Take it easy. If you don't want to live, just practice until you reach your limit." Chen Mu replied.
"I understand. Then I will go home to heal my wounds and then become your disciple." After saying that, Bruce Lee turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait." Chen Mu called him.
"Master, do you have any instructions?" Bruce Lee was a little surprised as he thought he would get a positive answer.
"Well, the medical expenses are at a reasonable price of ten thousand yuan." Chen Mu mentioned.
"Uh... I don't have any cash with me now. I'll bring it to you later." Bruce Lee felt a little embarrassed.
Chen Mu waved his hand: "Go ahead."
At the same time, he was curious to know whether this guy could stop being obsessed with women and self-harming after his treatment? If he could save his life, it might help boost the careers of action stars like Jackie Chan.
The newsboy delivered a reserved newspaper to Chen Mu. Chen Mu took the newspaper, leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and read it carefully.
After reading the newspaper, a flash of anger flashed across Chen Mu's eyes - Chinese compatriots were being slaughtered wantonly on the Dutch island of Java, and a large number of people were being brutally harmed. Even the army had intervened.
He checked the time: this incident started three days ago. Chen Mu was worried that his daily life was too peaceful.
Chen Mu still remembers the brutality of the Javan monkeys vividly from his past life, and he is filled with indignation. Now that he has the power, how can he turn a blind eye?
He immediately closed the clinic's door sign, hung a "Closed for One Week" notice, and then returned home in a smart combat drone.
Command sent: "Go to Java Yadaga."
"Received. Estimated arrival time: 5 minutes." The drone replied.
Chen Mu extracted a full tank of highly toxic liquid from the mysterious realm. Under the control of his mind, the "Escape Sky Shuttle" dived into the venom and completely poisoned it. Good deeds in medical skills mean moral accumulation.
Chen Mu decided to make some significant contribution to the world.
It is known that among the 100 million Javanese inhabitants, there are 3 million Chinese. He wondered how much merit he could accumulate if he wiped out this entire race.
After the drone silently hovered over Yadaga, Chen Mu lifted his invisibility. He landed easily on the top floor of the city.
There was chaos below, with arrogant Javanese everywhere, some of whom were holding bloody heads in their hands to show off to the public, which was obviously the work of their compatriots. These people had lost all conscience and became like beasts.
He swore that he would never tolerate these beasts again, not even their offspring.
Chen Mu transformed the "Escape Sky Shuttle" into 365 poisonous flying blades, each of which was soaked in deadly venom. They would quickly cut through the necks of Javanese people or scrape past them, and even if they only scratched the skin a little, the poisoned people would die immediately.
These poisons come from dozens of venomous snakes such as cockscomb snakes and coral snakes, and are specially refined with more than 30 kinds of plants. This poison, called "King of All Poisons", is thousands of times more potent than cyanide, and only Chen Mu knows how to prepare its antidote.
But he did not prepare an antidote because its toxicity was so strong that it would explode within one minute of contact. The fatal poison would take no more than three seconds to take effect, so even with an antidote it would be too late.
In just a short moment, thousands of Javanese people on the streets were killed in the blink of an eye, and the situation fell into chaos in an instant.
Chen Mu's spiritual awareness expanded to an area of ten kilometers square, and anyone who was not a gardener was within his attack range.
As a result, empty areas quickly appeared on Yadajia Street, leaving only a large number of densely packed ruins.
Soon, Chen Mu found a group of gardeners trapped in the basement of the building and rushed over.
The shuttle flew into the building like a thunderbolt, and cleanly dealt with hundreds of Javanese enemies. After Chen Mu opened the door, he said to the people inside: "I have cleared the guys outside, everyone can come out."
"Who? Someone is here to rescue us?"
"Come on, we are safe!"
Knowing that help had arrived, the gardeners in the building immediately fled outside.
When they left the building, they were delighted to see that all their enemies on the street were dead, but they were angry about the murder of their colleague and did not know who their savior was.
Although Chen Mu did not appear in person, he secretly escorted the crowd away.
At this moment, a group of military vehicles were traveling on the street. They heard that some Javanese had been killed, so they hurriedly sent troops to the scene.
As soon as the commander discovered the gardener released in the building, he gave decisive orders.
As soon as the Javanese who were about to pull the trigger raised their guns, they were washed away by the blades of countless Sky-Drifting Shuttles. The entire army of three or four hundred people was almost wiped out in an instant, without any escape. Even their weapons were completely destroyed.
A soldier witnessed all this and was so shocked that he almost went crazy. Could it be that he was punished by God for his evil deeds?
He didn't see what attacked him and lost his life inexplicably.
The only soldier who survived tried to escape, but he collapsed before he got far and never woke up again.
Every Javanese, Chen Mu
With a loud bang, the door burst open, and all the officers and soldiers in the room, including the boss, were instantly thrown out by a force. Then, Chen Mu stepped into the scene with steady steps. Several brilliant and dazzling blades appeared around him.
The old man looked at the old man and the floating blades, terrified, and quickly took out his gun and shot at Chen Mu. "Dangdangdang", but each gun seemed to hit an invisible barrier and did not hurt Chen Mu at all. "You are... non-human, who are you? Don't get close." Chen Mu looked at the gun in the Javanese's hand with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Non-human? You beasts are so different from me."
Several flying blades flew through the air, ending all life in the general's mansion. After scanning with his spiritual sense to ensure that no living people were missed, he raised his hand casually, and the dark and gloomy netherworld fire quickly burned the remaining .
After looting the mansion, Chen Mu continued to move towards the local officials in Yadaga. The increasing merit points made it difficult for him to stop. He visited several large communities and made sure that there were no gardeners hiding. Then he threw countless poisonous nightingales at the water source. The sun shone, and the poison quickly spread throughout the community, and the Javanese died one after another.
In a few days, there were only a few Javanese people left in Yadaga, and even the military base disappeared, leaving only charred fragments devoured by the Yin Fire. This news spread around the world, shocking the world: an area with a population of nearly five million people disappeared.
Since the casualties in Yadaga, no more local gardeners have died. People believe that this is a punishment from heaven, and the Javanese shed tears of repentance and pray to heaven to forgive their innocent killings.
Chen Mu walked along the street, seeing the empty and deserted streets, and felt a chill in his heart. The death of more than five million lives earned him more than 280 million merit points, which was enough to prove that those Javanese had brought it upon themselves. Every sacrifice could be exchanged for 50 to 60 merit points, and their deaths were absolutely not unjust.
Chen Mu exhaled deeply and looked at the huge number of merits displayed on the system panel - 2 million. "I never thought I would have such a rich harvest." He thought: Since all these are sins, killing more beasts will