“Zero Egg?!”
Huang Ming was completely confused, “What kind of ability is this?”
Lu Yuan did not answer directly, but instead asked tangentially: “Master Huang Ming, do you like children?”
“Pah!”
Huang Ming said decisively: “What I hate most are bratty kids!”
Lu Yuan: “...”
Next, Lu Yuan explained the ability called Spirit Birth to Huang Ming bit by bit with his hand over his forehead.
Spirit Birth is the way that biological creatures like Li Lin propagate their offspring.
The principle is that they can nurture a spirit fetus in their body by accumulating spiritual energy, without needing certain activities.
After Lu Yuan finished speaking, Huang Ming sat motionless on the operating table.
He just stared straight at Lu Yuan for a good while.
Lu Yuan calmly adjusted his own lensless glasses and said, “Actually, this ability is quite good...”
“Although you may not be able to become an exorcist anymore, you can consider becoming an exorcist's dad.”
Huang Ming looked around and saw that Lu Yuan had already put away all the surgical knives beside him. He smiled and said, “Don't be so quick to do foolish things that would harm yourself.”
Although Huang Ming's expression was calm, his eyes contained anger. “Mr. Lu, just kill me!”
Lu Yuan: “...”
“Master Huang Ming, why go to such extremes? You are still young with a long road ahead...”
“Dr. Lu, I don't have the courage to become a man who can bear children.”
“I see...”
“Sex reassignment surgery is also free for you, that should work, right?”
“?!”
Huang Ming suddenly felt that his life had become bleak.
At this moment, a sentence floated up in his mind: penny wise, pound foolish.
Finally, he asked Lu Yuan somewhat helplessly: “Dr. Lu, is there really no other way...”
Lu Yuan put his hand on his shoulder and said solemnly: “How could there be no other way?”
“It was my mistake with the ability genes, I will definitely take responsibility for you. Tell me your demands, whatever I can do, even if I have to peel off my own skin, I will do it for you.”
Huang Ming suddenly felt warmth in his heart as he recalled his grand ambition again.
“Dr. Lu, I, I still want to become an exorcist.”
“Alright, then I’ll make you an exorcist. Go get some rest first, give me some time, and I’ll tailor a transformation plan for you based on your situation.”
Huang Ming said gratefully: “Thank you Dr. Lu!”
“It's what I should do, after all I'm a doctor...”
After that, Lu Yuan injected Huang Ming with a strong anesthetic again.
This anesthetic could make Huang Ming sleep for seven or eight days straight.
After instructing Liu Yuan to remember to give Huang Ming nutrient injections every day, Lu Yuan went to patient room 94.
Seeing the lights still on in Li Lin's room, he knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a girl appeared, blending Liu Yuan's sweet face with Lin Youyou's elegant temperament.
Li Lin was no longer the mercenary he used to be.
She had become a girl, taken on the appearance of a girl.
Just the appearance.
Next, Lu Yuan and Li Lin entered into an in-depth discussion about the childbearing ability called Spirit Birth.
By the time he left Li Lin's room, it was already late into the night, and another day had passed.
Lu Yuan contemplated the various application scenarios of the Spirit Birth ability as he walked towards his second operating room.
Just as he reached the end of the first floor hallway, Liu Yuan blocked him at the door.
“Did you eat today? How many days has it been since you slept?”
Lu Yuan was startled, only just realizing that he hadn't drunk a sip of water all day today.
He smiled awkwardly and turned to leave, but Liu Yuan's voice came from behind, “What do you want to eat? I'll go make it for you?”
Lu Yuan waved his hand, “Go rest early, I'll just have Youyou make me something downstairs.”
Liu Yuan hesitated slightly and said, “Dr. Lu, there are four more days until the first.”
Lu Yuan, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped in his tracks and nodded, “I know.”
He continued walking forward and muttered under his breath, “How is it the first already, time really flies...”
...
The next day was the hospital's day off.
Early in the morning, the clown was already squatting outside the door of Lu Yuan's break room.
As soon as Lu Yuan got up, he immediately bounced over, “Dr. Lu, time to do my surgery!”
Lu Yuan nodded and said, “Alright, come with me to the back mountain first.”
“What are we going to the back mountain for?”
“Just go where I tell you, what's with all the questions? Remember to bring a shovel.”
The clown made an exaggerated expression of fear, “Dr. Lu, you can't be going to dig up roast duck skins back there?!”
“Congratulations, you guessed right.”
Ten minutes later.
Lu Yuan, dressed in full protective clothing, sat on a rock in the back mountain.
Behind him, the strawman masquerading as Scarecrow shielded him from the sun.
In front of him, the clown swung a shovel dramatically.
Soon, the snake skin bag the clown had buried appeared.
Lu Yuan handed over a tupperware container, and the clown made an extremely disgusted expression, but was directly ignored by Lu Yuan.
Half a day later, in the second lab.
A tube of pure black cellular extract was extracted by Lu Yuan.
Wearing double layers of isolation gloves specifically on his hands, Lu Yuan began separating the ability genes from this cellular extract.
He needed to unravel the secret of how the Disaster Spirit Fetus could directly give birth to infected people.
Once focused, Lu Yuan completely lost track of time.
And so the clown's surgery was postponed again.
That night, heavy rain fell on Cloud City.
A tall figure wearing a raincoat stood at the entrance of the medical school.
He strode in with big splashing steps, walked to the entrance of the reception hall, and glanced at the broken door, but did not enter directly.
Knock, knock, knock–
First, this man knocked on the door.
There was no reaction from inside the reception hall.
Because Lin Youyou was helping Lu Yuan configure life hormones downstairs, so the first floor of the clinic was unoccupied at the moment.
The man in the raincoat projected his rich voice, “Excuse me, is anyone there?”
Naturally no one responded.
After that, this man just stood under the eaves outside the reception hall, watching the rain outside in a daze.
And so the night passed like this.
Lu Yuan had been busy all night, but was still unable to decompose the various ability genes of the Disaster Spirit Fetus.
Because some time had passed, the ability genes of the Disaster Spirit Fetus had undergone legal reactions, and multiple ability genes had fused together to form new ability genes.
This gave Lu Yuan a bit of a headache.
But it wasn't a big problem either. After dissecting Scarecrow last time, the genetic knowledge Lu Yuan obtained was enough for him to solve this problem.
It would just take more work.
At six in the morning, Lu Yuan decided to put this matter aside for now.
The clinic needed to open for business today, so he had to go take a short nap first.
Lin Youyou was still mixing the last few batches of life hormones over there, so Lu Yuan didn't disturb him.
As soon as he got to the first floor, Lu Yuan took a deep breath of the heavy rain falling outside.
Then he walked towards the reception hall.
He already knew there was someone standing outside.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
