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Overnight, I transmigrated into a superpower world similar to Earth. The protagonist Yuan Honggang a...
The nurse next to her was truly helpless; severe burns are inherently difficult to treat.
All that work I did for the past hour or so was for nothing, but what can I do?
The young woman took a deep breath and began to re-bandage me.
Fortunately, the younger sister realized she had caused trouble and started to help from the sidelines.
Sister Wang wasn't idle either; she often helped my men bandage their wounds, since a fight like that wasn't worth going to the hospital for.
The three of them worked for another twenty minutes or so, and finally managed to re-wrap me up.
The doctor watched me get bandaged the whole time, and frowned as he looked at the burns under the bandages.
Only after the nurse left did the driver ask, "What happened to all these injuries? Why were you burned like this?"
I could hear the anger hidden beneath my master's calm tone, so I could only feign innocence.
He said, "I don't know either. They locked me in a dungeon, and then no one came back."
But then one day a huge explosion happened outside, and my dungeon was buried alive.
And the temperature kept rising, I managed to get through it by using my super spirit body.
Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer and passed out. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital.
Hospitalization is commonplace for them, and they've become adept at lying.
If everything is attributed to a coma, it will be perfect. No matter who asks, the answer will be, "I don't know, I was unconscious."
Otherwise, one lie would require ten more to cover it up.
The master was taken aback, then sighed as if he had thought of something, and didn't ask any further questions.
I can't just pretend I know everything and remain indifferent.
He had to feign ignorance and ask, "Master, it seems you know what exploded in the end."
What exactly happened? It was blown up like that. I know how strong that cell is; I couldn't break through it even with all my strength.
But the explosion caused it to crack immediately, and then it collapsed after a short time. What exactly caused the explosion?
My master and mistress exchanged a glance and then began to tell me what they knew about the events.
I pretended not to know anything and listened with feigned surprise to my own biographical story.
Hearing my master and mistress praise me made me feel very happy.
The younger sister and Sister Wang next to me really didn't know much, and now they were listening to their master explain the public version.
Everyone listened intently, and the younger sister's eyes were practically sparkling.
The beginning was alright, but my self-sacrifice at the end really won everyone over.
No matter what, this is a heroic act. Whatever I did in the past, it's all been absolved of all responsibility.
Even if I have no evidence in the future, people will still believe me, after all, I risked my life to save the people of an entire city.
Everyone thinks I could have just walked away and didn't need to work so hard.
Even if it really explodes in the end, it has nothing to do with me. This last moment was truly a dead end, and I survived only because of luck.
Even if I were to go through that again, I can't guarantee I'd still be alive; for others, it would be a certain death sentence. Besides, those who remained at the scene were all highly skilled individuals.
It's like they all owe me a favor. Otherwise, they'd be caught in a dilemma: if they left, they'd lose their reputation; if they stayed, they might lose their lives.
However, the Jin family, who ran away first, will incur enmity. A small favor can breed resentment; how much kindness has been shown to others?
I harbored such deep hatred for them; if I hadn't interfered, everyone else would have run away and they wouldn't have stood a chance.
Of all the top powers in Fengtian Prefecture, they are the only ones who haven't stood with the city through thick and thin.
Their patriarch was already furious at home, giving the elders who were present a thorough dressing-down.