"Brother Xiu! It's been two minutes!" Zhao Hao interrupted Fang Xiu's climax.
Fang Xiu's expression instantly returned to calm.
"You go away first, I'm going to test the power of spirituality."
"So you really have become the Spirit Master that Prince Teng mentioned?" Zhao Hao was overjoyed.
Fang Xiu nodded, and then Zhao Hao tactfully ran towards the left corridor.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu raised his right hand, and his spiritual energy attached itself to it.
He glanced at the female doctor who was still eating and muttered to himself, "Let you be the first to experience pain."
He was quite satisfied with the characteristics of the Pain Ability, and similarly, he guessed that this ability was not weak.
If this ability fell into the hands of someone else, it would naturally be a weak ability, but in his hands, it is a divine skill!
It's a one-hit kill!!
Because this punch he threw represented the pain he had suffered twenty-one times over. Who could withstand that?!
Furthermore, the more deaths one experiences, the more pain one will experience, meaning this is an ability that can be infinitely enhanced.
boom!
Fang Xiu punched the female doctor in the head.
The female doctor, who was eating, showed no reaction whatsoever.
Bang!
A dull thud sounded.
Roar!!
The female doctor suddenly let out an extremely painful scream, her body crashing to the ground. Her long, slender hands clutched her head tightly, trembling uncontrollably, and the scalpel in her hand fell to the ground.
Fang Xiu frowned, realizing that his initial success had not yielded the desired result.
Although the female doctor was in pain, it was clearly not as painful as she had been. Her spiritual transmission was obviously hindered, and her spirituality was depleted after that punch.
Unable to deliver a second punch.
One percent of spirituality is still too weak, and the reason why the effect is not obvious is probably because it did not break through the defense.
The female doctor's head had no obvious external injuries, only minor damage, which prevented the pain from being fully transmitted.
It seems we'll have to really hurt the supernatural next time.
The power of a fist is ultimately limited; it's best to use a weapon.
But can ordinary weapons transmit spiritual energy?
At this thought, Fang Xiu suddenly noticed the scalpel that the female doctor had just dropped on the ground!
Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the scalpel from the ground. It was extremely cold to the touch, like a block of ice.
The moment he touched it, he felt waves of incredibly violent negative emotions assaulting his mind, containing the resentment, anger, and hatred of countless people.
Such violent negative emotions almost tear a person's soul apart.
Ordinary people would probably be overwhelmed by these negative emotions and turned into monsters who only know how to kill the moment they come into contact with them.
However, Fang Xiu was no ordinary person.
If we compare these negative emotions to ink, they will stain all hearts black. But what if the heart is black to begin with?
If you cover black paper with ink, it will still be black.
Therefore, these negative emotions did not break Fang Xiu's spirit; instead, they gave him a sense of seeing a kindred spirit.
Gradually, countless fragmented images appeared before Fang Xiu's eyes: one after another, half-human, half-monster beings were tied to an operating table, and an extremely sharp scalpel was cutting and dismembering their bodies.
Suddenly, he understood.
The female doctor used this scalpel to conduct experiments on various strange individuals in the mental hospital, so the scalpel absorbed countless resentful thoughts from these creatures.
Later, something may have happened at the mental hospital, and the female doctor's mind was broken by the resentment on the scalpel, and she also became a monster.
This means that the real mystery lies with the scalpel; the female doctor was merely influenced by it.
Now that I have this knife, can I kill the female doctor?
Whoosh!
A flash of bright silver light streaked across the sky, slashing viciously towards the female doctor's pale neck.
when!
A crisp metallic clang rang out, followed by a shower of sparks.
The female doctor's neck was completely unharmed.
Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback.
That's impossible!
How could a scalpel capable of cutting through countless bizarre surgical procedures not be able to cut through a female doctor?
Unless... it's spiritual!
He realized it instantly!
This scalpel needs to be driven by spirituality, and I am currently spiritually depleted, which is why the scalpel cannot exert its due power.
It seems I won't be able to get revenge for the time being.
Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Xiu turned and ran.
He feared that once the female doctor recovered, she would stop eating Wu Dahai's corpse and turn around to attack him.
Zhao Hao, who had been waiting in the left passage, saw Fang Xiu running over and immediately began to run away as well.
As he ran, Fang Xiu emerged from the corridor and arrived at a large, empty hall. There, he saw the two colleagues he had just met again.
At that moment, the two colleagues were hiding behind a large pillar in the lobby.
Fang Xiu couldn't see them before, since the pillar blocked his view, but since he awakened his spirituality, his five senses have become more and more acute, and he easily heard their rapid breathing and anxious heartbeats.
The hall has four doors on all four sides, facing east, west, south, and north, and no one knows what they lead to.
"Brother Xiu, there are four doors here, which way should we go?" Zhao Hao asked.
Hearing voices, the two colleagues hiding behind the pillar immediately came out.
"Thank goodness, you two are alright."
"Fang Xiu, lead the way quickly."
Zhao Hao was startled: "Damn, you two were hiding here? You ran pretty fast just now, and now you're asking Brother Xiu for directions."
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