What kind of thing is this? It is too shocking to ask a paralyzed scientist who has been diagnosed with Lou Gehrig's disease for many years to teach his skills.

But no matter what, since Hawking was chosen, Bai Ye has no objection, and he himself has no objection, then the transmission of skills can naturally begin.

Soon, in full view of everyone, Hawking was carried onto the stage and sat cross-legged. Then a man with bright eyes walked up from the audience.

"Everyone, this is our internal force carrier. We mobilized 10,000 people to practice martial arts together, and then transferred the results of more than 20 days into the body of this Jinchūriki. At this moment, the carrier has a total of 500 years of internal force."

Jin Bing pointed at the man who came up to the stage and said, and the man cooperated by using his internal strength. In an instant, a dazzling purple light was emitted from his body, making him look like a large light bulb.

Everyone at the scene stared at the purple light in front of them, as if they had seen faith. This was simply their future.

As the man watched, he walked step by step behind Hawking and sat down cross-legged. The next moment, a huge amount of internal energy poured directly into Hawking's body, and the light bulb on the stage turned into two.

As Jin Bing's designated agent, Hawking had naturally observed Zixia's magic before today, and it took him a long time to cultivate a trace of true energy in his body while paralyzed, so he fully met the conditions for passing on the magic.

With the continuous infusion of the man's internal strength, hundreds of years of true energy were infused into Hawking's body. The expression on the old man's face became more peaceful and rosy, and the originally atrophied muscles gradually regained vitality under the filling of internal strength.

At the beginning, when Bai Ye was lacking in physical strength, he could use the true energy of Zixia Magic Art to recover his physical strength. At this time, under the effect of massive internal force, Hawking's muscles that had been stiff for many years began to soften and become full of strength again.

Bai Ye stood aside and watched the show, and whispered to Jin Bing: "Why did you think of choosing him?"

Jin Bing's lips trembled, and he said in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible to ordinary people: "Mr. Bai, he is the person we carefully selected."

"The team has already tested it. Zixia Qi can completely cure ALS. It has a very good therapeutic and alleviating effect on advanced cancer and AIDS. You will see him stand up from the ground and toast to you in a moment."

Bai Ye heard every word of Jin Bing's voice, which was as small as a mosquito. Bai Ye simply nodded, raised the corner of his mouth and watched the show again.

After just two minutes, the man who served as the Jinchūriki stood up, nodded to Bai Ye and Jin Bing beside him, and walked away silently.

Was it a success? Or a failure? Or was it marketing?

Everyone at the scene looked at Hawking on the stage expectantly, wanting to get the answer.

Bai Ye walked onto the stage and asked with a smile, "How do you feel, Mr. Hawking? Now you have gained the inner strength of an ordinary person for a hundred years."

The next moment, Hawking, who was supported by his assistant, trembled his fingers slightly, and then a purple light emerged from his body, causing his head to shift a little, and he nodded slightly.

"It moved, Hawking actually moved!" The audience held their breath and watched Hawking's actions excitedly.

"In fact, after our team's experiments, you should be able to get up and walk around if you have internal strength." Bai Ye said, squatting down and holding the microphone.

"I... I can't do it..." Amidst everyone's wide-eyed gazes, Hawking said in a hoarse voice: "I... I can... speak normally!"

"Oh my god, I actually saw Hawking speaking with my own eyes!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed in their hearts, this is simply outrageous, it's outrageous to the extreme.

But even more outrageous things were yet to come. As Hawking opened his mouth, his body began to tremble slightly with the help of his inner strength. Then he actually raised his right hand a little bit, and then pushed away the support of his assistant and climbed up from the ground.

When Hawking stood up on his own, the whole audience burst into applause. Everyone was shocked by the effectiveness of his inner strength. This was simply a medical miracle.

"I'm... normal again! I'm... normal again!" Hawking said excitedly in a hoarse and dry voice. This was something he had never dared to hope for in his entire life.

At this moment, in the face of the ironclad facts, everyone temporarily believed in the authenticity of the inner force. After all, Hawking stood up and spoke to you, what could be more outrageous? Hawking staggered to move his body, then reached out and held Bai Ye's hand tightly, saying: "Thank you, thank you for giving me another chance to live."

"You've earned it yourself." Bai Ye smiled nonchalantly, feeling the strength of the other party's hand that could crush wood after the blessing of his internal force: "Now please return to your seat, the press conference still needs to go on."

"Thank you, thank you!" Hawking thanked repeatedly and walked step by step to his wheelchair under the gaze of the audience. Although he staggered along the way, his firm steps made everyone envious.

If a disabled person can walk freely with inner strength, what about healthy people like them? Especially Professor X, looking at his paralyzed legs, he finally understood why Eric gave him these two tickets.

When Hawking returned to his seat, everyone around him started talking to him excitedly. Although Hawking spoke haltingly, it was already a miracle.

At this moment, everyone was excited and hoped that they could possess inner strength. After all, the people present did have the capital.

But most people who watch the live broadcast feel sad. After all, they don’t have the financial resources of those in the live broadcast. They can only practice hard like grinding kung fu. When will it end? It’s just a game of capital.

Looking at the noisy atmosphere at the scene, Bai Ye clapped his hands lightly, and the next moment, under the control of Jin Bing's men, a PPT for demonstration appeared on the screen.

"I believe everyone has already understood the effect of our internal force. Internal force can flow like money as the manual says." Bai Ye said, looking at everyone present.

"The world's population is 6 billion, and most people are ordinary people who need to go to work during the day. Even if they spend their nights practicing, they can only gain a little inner strength."

"Therefore, the total amount of inner force produced every day is only 16 million years. Taking into account the 20% loss in each transaction, the inner force will always be scarce."

"That is to say, in this era, inner strength is more precious than gold."

(End of this chapter)