As Wang Zheng pressed the highly concentrated ball of light condensed by the Holy Light spell onto the forehead of the dwarf mutant, the mutant, who had been unconscious, suddenly began to twist and struggle wildly.
However, Wang Zheng held the guy's head down firmly. Because his limbs were broken again, he could only twist and turn wildly on the ground, but he couldn't make any waves no matter what.
The immense life force brought by the Holy Light spell continuously flowed into the mutant's body, and his collapsed chest began to fill up at a visible speed.
But because of the holy light, he began to let out an even more shrill roar than before.
It was as if Wang Zheng's holy light was injecting not vitality, but a deadly poison.
The sobbing was so mournful and plaintive that it sent chills down one's spine.
Seeing this familiar scene, Dang Liantao and Shan Changxu exchanged a glance, then tacitly removed the security at the door, dispersed the crowd, and stood guard carefully beside Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng paid no attention to his surroundings. He frowned, feeling extremely annoyed, as he watched the guy on the ground being so ungrateful and making such a nasty sound, like a pig being slaughtered.
After enduring it for a long time, he still felt he couldn't let himself be wronged, so he simply dislocated the guy's jaw.
Hearing the mournful roar abruptly stop, Wang Zheng felt relieved and his mind cleared.
The commotion inside the training room was so loud that even the special police officers on duty outside rushed in.
However, when they saw the scene at the door that resembled an execution, they were stunned and had no idea what was going on inside.
Meanwhile, the mental awakener who had been controlling the mutant on the ground was still whispering something in Liu Zhe's ear.
They seemed to think that Wang Zheng's methods were too extreme, and that these were just ordinary people on the ground who shouldn't be treated like that.
However, before he could finish speaking, Liu Zhe impatiently waved him away.
Are you kidding me? Several people have already died outside resisting arrest, and now you're here spouting some humanitarian rhetoric.
If this eventually develops into some kind of infectious disease or pollution source, then not only will the sky fall down in southern Beijing, but the entire sky over China will collapse.
Moreover, Lieutenant Wang Zheng's Holy Light spell is currently the only healing ability that can affect these mutants. Regardless of whether the outcome is good or bad, even if the mutant dies from being healed, it's still worth it.
At the very least, these discoveries will provide them and the experts from Beijing who are about to arrive with new research directions!
With Liu Zhe's strong support, the training room fell silent once again.
...
As Wang Zheng continuously condensed holy light in his hands, he threw it at the mutant time and time again.
The mutant was already limp on the ground, unable to move.
Although his hands had been broken by Wang Zheng, they were twisted back together by his immense life force. His black fingernails had dug several holes in the carpet on the ground, and the wooden planks underneath were shavings flying everywhere.
After Wang Zheng released his head, he began to repeatedly bang his head against the ground, as if he would rather die than continue receiving treatment.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The sounds of impact made everyone present feel as if they were experiencing the other person's excruciating pain firsthand.
Wang Zheng was also afraid of actually jinxing the person to death, so he looked at the other person's stamina, carefully calculated his own strength, and then kicked the person in the chin, knocking him unconscious again.
Before anyone could even adjust to Wang Zheng's brutal treatment, he unleashed another beam of holy light.
The instant the holy light struck, the person awoke, struggled, lifted their leg, and fainted...
After repeating this several times, wisps of black mist began to emerge from the mutant's body.
With a series of cracking sounds from his bones, his body began to slowly elongate, and his skin regained its normal color.
Upon sensing this familiar aura, Dang Liantao and Shan Changxu's expressions immediately changed.
As Wang Zheng looked at the word "Erosion" gradually dimming in the other party's data panel, he understood that there was indeed a Heavenly Demon behind this incident.
After Wang Zheng used the Holy Light spell nearly 20 times, the mutant lying on the ground was completely dazed, lying motionless like a puddle of mud.
At this point, his height had returned to normal, and his entire body, except for his limbs which had been forcibly reattached backwards, had returned to normal.
Immediately after Wang Zheng stopped, the medical staff who were already prepared rushed over, lifted the man, who had recovered, onto a stretcher, and then hurriedly pushed him into the examination room, where they began to skillfully test various data.
Wang Zheng, who was now absolutely certain of success, looked at the countless tense faces around him, stood with his hands behind his back, head down and silent, a confident smile on his lips.
He was so mature, composed, and elegant.
Seeing Wang Zheng's performance, everyone silently complained in their hearts, "This guy is too pretentious!" But it's really not easy for him to remain calm under such circumstances.
Standing to the side, Shan Changxu was even more confident than Wang Zheng. He patted Liu Zhe on the shoulder triumphantly and boasted loudly:
"See? I told you long ago, this kid is the best healer in all of southern Beijing!"
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