Gao Ang ignored the busy medical staff in the special care ward and continued his own treatment.

These primordial energies are different from his own full-force field energy. His full-force field energy can freely travel through every space because this energy contains unknown spatial field energy.

As long as it is matter, it exists in space, and a powerful force field can then exert its influence.

However, these vital energies are different; they seem to be restricted by some unknown force.

These vital energies can only remain within a certain organism's body, and will only be lost due to the organism's own needs or other external forces.

For example, burping or making a cut on your body.

Qian Sui's suggestion was similar: to have Gao Feng control the full force field and squeeze the living space of those Yuan Qi.

Starting from the kidneys, the vital energy is guided step by step through the various capillaries in Director Zhang's body towards the direction with the least resistance.

To Gao's surprise, this vital energy was not affected by gravity, but rather followed its own operating rules.

With just a little effort, his vital energy would escape in all directions, some heading downwards and others upwards.

"How the hell do you play this?"

High up in the air, Gao Ang broke out in a sweat, though he wasn't actually sweating, he still subconsciously wiped his forehead.

"Using my hands won't work, looks like I'll have to push it over there."

When humans want to control an object, they still subconsciously use their hands.

Gao Ang was no exception; the energy of his full-force field manifested as a pair of large hands.

Since his large hands didn't work, he transformed them into a piece of cloth.

This cloth completely blocked all escape routes of the vital energy from top to bottom.

"Damn it, let's see how you run now, you son of a bitch."

The strips of cloth formed from the full force of the field energy swept across the area without harming Director Zhang's other internal organs or capillaries.

As he pushed, Gao Ang realized something was wrong; this direction seemed to be towards the head.

What are the outlets in the head where this vital energy can be released?

Nostrils, mouth, eye sockets, ear canals, that's all.

The other places are not suitable, only the oral cavity is convenient and has the largest diameter, making it more suitable for exhausting gas.

In Gao Feng's view, anything unsuitable for the human body is waste, and the waste energy unsuitable for Director Zhang is just waste gas.

At this point, Director Zhang had fallen into a coma, and other medical staff were giving him emergency treatment.

Without delay, the high-intensity stimulation directly affected Director Zhang's cheek, masseter, temporalis, medial pterygoid, and lateral pterygoid muscles, causing the unconscious Director Zhang to open his mouth wide.

The strip of cloth formed by the full force of the energy field, carrying away the waste energy, rushed out of Director Zhang's open mouth through his respiratory tract.

The other medical staff were stunned. Before they could react, Director Zhang let out a burp:

"belch"

A rich aroma instantly wafted out.

"Holy crap, what's that smell?"

"I can't take it anymore, I need to go outside and throw up."

"I can't take it anymore, who farted like that?" a nurse who hadn't noticed the situation cursed angrily.

She was still a little confused when she saw her colleagues looking at her strangely.

"Okay, I put it there."

There was nothing she could do; she was the lowest-ranking person here, and she couldn't very well suspect that the vice dean had made the fart, could she?

The others waved and fanned the air until the stench had mostly dissipated, then resumed their emergency care.

"Hey, Director Zhang's heartbeat is slowly returning to normal, and it's getting faster and faster."

"Yes, my blood pressure is also recovering."

Hearing these people's comments, Gao Ang knew that his efforts had not been in vain.

Let's continue then.

This time, mindful of what had just happened, he allowed the waste energy to be expelled through the rectum.

The stench in the intensive care unit had barely dissipated when, before anyone could react, Director Zhang's sphincter relaxed...

With a loud bang, a deafening sound rang out.

...

Gao Liang, standing high above, could hardly bear to watch any longer. Since there was no one around, he burst into unrestrained laughter.

Hahahaha!

He was laughing heartily, but the attending physician and nurses in the ward were all feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

Laugh, but I dare not;

I can't help but laugh, it's so hard to hold it in.

However, to their delight, their deputy director's condition finally stabilized.

My heartbeat, heart rate, and blood pressure have all returned to normal levels. Although they are not yet very stable and strong, they are much better than before.

Gao Ang examined the body carefully again to make sure that there was no residual waste energy in Director Zhang's body before returning to Changying Island.

[October 9th, Kyoto Public Health Bureau, sunny day;

The minor surgery performed on Director Zhang last time indeed triggered a series of subsequent accidents;

I almost killed Director Zhang; just thinking about it makes me shudder.

However, through this incident, we were able to explore some characteristics of 'vitality';

Vital energy should also be a kind of unknown energy, similar to the force field energy of a full-force field, because the two can touch each other and even transform into each other;

However, right now I can only convert my full-force field into vital energy, and this conversion is not direct; it requires the participation of an individual biological medium.

In other words, my unknown energy can act on living organisms through a full-force field, and after being converted by the organisms themselves, it becomes vital energy.

From this perspective, it should be possible to transform vital energy into this unknown energy within myself. The method is unknown and needs to be explored.

Vital energy is just a general term; the vital energy in different organisms is different.

The vital energy in a mouse is not applicable to humans, and similarly, the vital energy in a human is not applicable to other organisms.

From this, we can infer that vital energy should be a kind of energy that, through the organism's own internal ecological assimilation, acquires some of its own characteristics and is transformed into a kind of energy that is only suitable for itself.

This unique energy repulsion manifests in the human body as mutual repulsion.

For example, mutual exclusion between different blood types, mutual exclusion in organ transplantation, etc.

To give a simple example, the purest form of vital energy is pure water. When it is transformed in different organisms, it is as if different seasonings have been added.

After removing these seasonings, what you get is the purest vital energy;

However, removing this unknown additive, or seasoning, is a difficult problem that requires experimentation.

Even though Gao Feng's control over the full-force field is now considered to be superb, there are still many things he doesn't understand.

The most direct question is: where does the energy that controls the full force field come from?

From his own perspective?

Where does the energy in his body come from?

Photosynthesis-like?

However, he has already proven himself that photosynthesis-like processes are merely an additional function added to complement humanity's original nutritional system.

He wasn't even sure what the true source of the enormous amount of unknown energy was; the sun was one of them.

However, he always felt that it wasn't that simple.

Because even on cloudy days, when he is underground and there is no sunlight, he can still absorb energy.

After thinking for a long time, Gao Ang still couldn't figure it out, so he stopped exploring it further.

"Things will straighten themselves when they reach the bridge; time to supervise."

After handing the printed documents to the SF Express courier, Gao Ang, along with Section Chief Zhang and Commander Liu, inspected the construction site.

"Commander Liu, you've worked hard."

"Of course."

"At the current pace, how long will it take to complete?"

To be honest, Gao Ang is already quite impatient.

When the design drawings for Chitose came out, he was completely stunned.

However, since Qian Sui and Commander Liu both said that the blueprints could be made, he let them go ahead and do it.

Just imagine, a villa covering almost one square kilometer, how terrifying that would be.

The word "villa" is no longer appropriate; it would be more accurate to call it an estate.

"The main construction should be completed within two months. Next will be the decoration and the construction of supporting facilities. If Mr. Gao trusts us, we can continue to handle the entire project."

Commander Liu's dark face had become even darker from the sun, but he was in a good mood.

Although the engineering corps is a government-affiliated unit, as the market economy becomes more open, they also need to generate revenue and consider economic benefits.

Having finally found a wealthy client with a conscience, Commander Liu wanted to stay a few more days.

It doesn't matter where you work, but working for someone who is not short of money, generous, and also humane is a completely different experience.

The underlings are happy, the leaders are happy, it's a win-win situation.

"Sure, we trust Commander Liu to get things done."

Gao Feng waved his hand and entrusted the entire series of follow-up projects to these soldiers.

He's not short of money, so using this incident to express his goodwill to his superiors is a win-win situation.

However, looking at the construction site, he felt that it was unlikely that the project would be completed within two months.

"Mr. Gao, we've been working on underground projects this month. Your underground laboratory, garage, and dock have basically completed the main pouring. Once these are finished, the main structure above ground will be erected quickly. Civil buildings can be completed in three days per floor, and we will only be faster than them, not slower. Don't worry, three months is three months. I've made a solemn promise to my superiors."

Commander Liu was naturally unhappy to have his professional level questioned by an outsider, and confidently vouched for Gao Ang's abilities.

Gao Ang was speechless, and could only give a thumbs up to express his admiration.

"Hey Section Chief Zhang, I might need some more equipment. Could you get me a few more?"

After inspecting the construction site, Gao Ang pulled Section Chief Zhang to a temporary courtyard where his old car was parked, and once again tried to extort money from the Health Bureau.

"What instrument?"

Section Chief Zhang took the high demand very seriously.

Gao Ang took out a piece of paper and handed it over, saying, "That's all."

Section Chief Zhang glanced at it and exclaimed, "That's all?!" His voice cracked...

"Electron-positron collider, Kyoto spectrometer, synchrotron radiation device... Dude, are you going to build an atomic bomb?"

It's not that Section Chief Zhang doesn't want to help, it's just that he simply can't get these things.

"Is it difficult to do?"

"It's not that it's hard to get, it's that it's impossible to get. If you're talking about getting some medical equipment, even if it's prohibited from being imported from abroad, I can find a way to get some for you. But these instruments of yours all involve high-energy physics and even particle physics. These are things that only the Institute of Physics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences can get."

Section Chief Zhang shrugged, indicating that he was truly unable to help.

"Don't rush to refuse. Ask Director Zhang later. Keep the things with you for now, and contact me again once you have a source for them."

He patted him on the shoulder, grinned at him, and got on the motorboat.

"No, even if you talk to Director Zhang, there's nothing you can do..."

Section Chief Zhang watched Gao Li's figure disappear into the sea, completely bewildered.

Forget it, I'll just give it to the bureau chief. Maybe he really can do something about it?

These things are just necessary equipment that Gao uses for disguise. He can conduct things like particle collisions entirely within the full-power field.

However, he needs to give the outside world a reasonable explanation.

"Sir, the things you asked us to do have been arranged. Would you like to watch the live broadcast?"

As soon as they returned to Changying Island, Qian Sui rushed over and began to boast about his achievements.

I checked the time; it was about time. It was broad daylight in the west, and dawn in the mountain country.

The news first fermented in the West, and by the time it had spread widely enough, the people of the mountain country were just waking up to find themselves greeted by big news—how satisfying!

He gestured with his lips, indicating to Qian Sui to turn on the projector.

"Shocking! There are such hidden details about the Philippine cruise ship accident!"

"Damn it, the He Guo Aoli Group is so utterly depraved!"

...

Seeing the string of sensational headlines, Gao Feng was also shocked. "Is this your copywriting?"

"Yeah, I learned that from the UC department. I have to say, this kind of headline is really eye-catching!!"

Fine, you decide. As long as the news gets out, the method and headline don't matter. Gao Feng could only console himself with this thought.

To Gao Feng’s surprise, even big news with pictures and evidence failed to make a ripple in the Western world.

It's not that there were no waves, but only a very few ordinary people spoke out. Most major media outlets, including some that claim to be world-class mouthpieces, didn't utter a single word.

In particular, the media in the Philippines have been unable to find a single negative news story related to the Ori Group, let alone the recent cruise ship accident in the Philippines.

Even official media outlets have spoken out in defense of the Aoli Group, claiming that it was slandered by certain interest groups.

The Ori Group, an affiliate of the Bethel family, also issued a statement in response to the official announcement from the country.

In essence, all online statements are false reports.

Aoli Group will thoroughly investigate those spreading rumors and will file defamation lawsuits against them, etc.

Following the statement from the Ori Group, mainstream media in other countries began to promote them, forwarding their announcements one by one, as if their previous blind behavior had never happened.

The popularity of news related to the truth behind the cruise ship accident has plummeted.

From the moment the Aoli Group issued its statement until all related news disappeared completely, the entire process took less than 30 minutes.

"You guys really know how to be thuggish!"

Leaning back on the sofa, Gao Yang laughed out of anger.

He had considered this possible ending, but he never expected it to come so quickly.

"You people, you call yourselves democrats, you call yourselves free, what a load of bull! You're all double-standard dogs!"

"Sir, would you like to use the official website?"

"Damn it, since they've lost all shame, we have to help them regain their dignity."

Three minutes later, the official website of the Ori Group, the websites of relevant authorities in the country, and even some media websites in other countries that had previously voiced their support for the Ori Group all displayed detailed reports on the cruise ship accident.

Five minutes later, all of these websites that had been tampered with displayed abnormal website addresses...

"Holy crap, these guys are ruthless! Knowing they couldn't get back control, they just shut down the server!"

At this point, Gao Feng was truly powerless to do anything more.

Should I run over and restart the server?

There's no need. They're determined to pretend to be blind and deaf; how could he possibly wake up these people who are pretending to be asleep?

"Sir, that package..."

"They in the West emphasize the separation of powers, so I hope these judges still have some conscience."

Gao Feng still has expectations for these foreign judges mainly because the judges of the International Criminal Court are nominated by multiple countries around the world.

Unlike some local courts, which may face obstruction from local governments, they tend to be more impartial.

Of course, this does not mean that his lawsuit will necessarily succeed, because East Korea is not a member of the International Criminal Court.

The fact that most of the victims of the cruise ship accident were citizens of East Asia casts a shadow over the lawsuit.

This package was sent via express delivery, and SF Express has its own express flights, so if all goes well, I should receive the delivery receipt tomorrow.

"Your Excellency, keep a close eye on this package. If anything unexpected happens, we'll have to do something about it."

"Don't worry, sir, the second brother is keeping an eye on things."

"The second son?"

Gao Ang looked up and saw through the ceiling that his second brother was busy on the second floor. Was this a way of making amends?

At noon, Section Chief Zhang replied to him, saying that Director Zhang was still recuperating and that he would personally go to the Academy of Sciences to coordinate the instrument issue in a while.

"I knew it! Serving the country is the duty of every Dongguo citizen. Director Zhang is really sensible."

On the other side of the strait, Section Chief Zhang looked at the text message sent by Gao Ang and clicked his tongue twice, "If I were the bureau chief, I would also be sensible..."

The commotion that the Emperor caused in He Kingdom was quickly suppressed by various forces and brought to a calm.

To cover up this fact, the local media in the country even put another news item on the front page: Mr. Sagir, the head of the Ori Group, also attended the press conference.

The matter was quite simple: the He Kingdom government had indeed found the heart of the first mayor of Amsterdam under the fountain in their capital, Amsterdam Square.

The first mayor of Amster happened to be a member of the Bethel family, which is why Sagir attended the press conference.

"Your Majesty, is this news true?"

Gao Ang believed that this was a smokescreen deliberately released by He Guo to cover up the fact of the cruise ship accident with some sensational news.

"It seems to be true. I did hear this rumor from the citizens of Amsterdam. The mayor firmly believes that he will be resurrected in the distant future, and his descendants will release him from the dark eternal space. At the same time, he will grant eternal life to all his followers!"

Gao Feng was shocked. How could anyone believe such nonsense?

However, considering the Bethel family's background, he began to understand.

This group of people has been seeking immortality, and based on his and Qian Sui's previous speculations and observations, they should be considered to have already achieved immortality.

Using nuclear radiation as a power source, turning a person into a nuclear-powered machine, could that be considered immortality?

Add to that their speculation about cloning and in-vitro fertilization technology, and maybe, this old monster that has been dead for hundreds of years can really be resurrected?