The good news was that in this week of deep coma, Wang Zheng's body had recovered at an astonishing rate. Even the doctors were amazed. The Aslan doctors were not ignorant bumpkins. Many special forces soldiers from different countries had extremely strong recovery abilities, and some even had the effects of bioengineering. But none of them were as amazing as Wang Zheng's. The average person's recovery was only superficial, or they would overdraft their life potential. But Wang Zheng's recovery was rather strange. His body seemed to have developed a strong internal recovery ability, and at the same time, he had an extremely strong absorption of nutrients. The amount of nutrients he had absorbed this week was five times that of the average injured person. One had to know that the more injured one was, the worse the absorption would be. But his situation was the exact opposite. His body seemed to be aware of the situation, and completed the recovery with the most terrifying efficiency.
Without a doubt, the moment Wang Zheng opened his eyes, all he needed was to recover and face the semi-finals.
Wang Zheng slowly sat up. The attending doctor, George Brownie, was completely speechless. Seeing that Wang Zheng was about to get off the bed, he hurriedly stopped him. "Student Wang Zheng, we need to do a comprehensive examination. Please don't move."
Wang Zheng smiled. "Doctor, I'm fine."
"Whether you're fine or not is up to me. The examination is necessary. I can understand your feelings, but I also have my responsibilities. You should know that more haste, less speed," George Brownie said.
Wang Zheng had no choice but to nod. George Brownie immediately arranged the examination excitedly. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that he was happier. This was a rather comprehensive examination, including a basic strength test on Wang Zheng's broken arm. The recovery rate of the bones was jaw-dropping. George Brownie was very clear that the so-called recovery was actually as fragile as porcelain, but Wang Zheng seemed to be even more unfathomable.
The nutrient solution in the petri dish that he had used was simply … indescribable. It seemed to be absorbed and then excreted. It was a heaven-defying smell, but the absorption effect was appalling. Fortunately, the Prime Minister had taken care of him, and given him the best. In truth, even in ordinary conditions, as long as he did not die, he could be cured. It was just that to recover to battle in such a short period of time was no longer a doctor's problem.
When the needle pierced into the blood vessels, Wang Zheng could not help but frown slightly. Needless to say, he had not experienced pain in a long time, and was really not used to it. But what followed was a little excitement.
He knew that many people were waiting for him. Some were brothers, some were enemies. He was also looking forward to it.
It was only a short seven days, but to Wang Zheng, it was a very long time.
He came out.
George Brownie was amazed as he looked at the data. Wang Zheng did not want to stay in the ward for too long. He did not like it here.
"Doctor, can I be discharged now?"
"Well, it looks like there's no problem at the moment. However, Student Wang Zheng, do you want to take the next step …"
Wang Zheng smiled. "Goodbye, Doctor."
This guy looked at him like he was a lab rat. Wang Zheng had no interest in being dissected.
The reason why Charcoal dragged his spirit into the Rubik's Cube was so that his body could recover as quickly as possible. Now he needed some time to recover and familiarize himself with the condition of his body. There were still great changes.
George Brownie could not stop him. He could only let the nurse arrange for Wang Zheng to leave. When Wang Zheng left, he immediately dialed the Skylink. Not long after, the Skylink was connected. Dr. George's expression immediately became respectful.
Kashawen's image appeared.
"Has he recovered?"
"Yes, Prime Minister. This recovery can be called a miracle. Almost a hundred percent recovery. Among the super soldiers that I've dealt with, none can compare to him," George Brownie said respectfully.
"Did you find anything unusual?" Kashawen asked.
"We did a detailed analysis of his cells, genes, and brain. There were no abnormalities. However, his vitality is unusually abundant. I think this should be due to the outstanding life imprint. However, this is only the beginning of the Milky Way Alliance's exploration in this area."
Kashawen nodded, slightly disappointed. She had always felt that there was something wrong with Wang Zheng. His strength was a little beyond imagination. A person without the support of a country had actually become so amazing. She wanted to find the reason, but unfortunately, there was nothing.
Life imprint? Kashawen was not interested in this kind of talk about lost souls. What she needed was data and the source of his strength.
Almost a complete recovery meant that he had not fully recovered. That was good. The best way to destroy a person was to give him hope and then kill it.
The news of Wang Zheng's discharge from the hospital instantly shook the entire SIG. There were still four days before the competition. Did this mean that Wang Zheng could really participate in the semi-finals?
At this time, Wang Zheng was at Zhang Shan's place. Zhang Shan was still in the jar. He needed to stay in the jar for a considerable period of time. His injuries were more serious, and his absorption power was not as strong as Wang Zheng's. After asking about the situation, the doctor was more optimistic. However, it was not suitable to wake Zhang Shan at this stage. Deep sleep was the best recovery state.
Achilles' situation was much better. When Wang Zheng arrived, Achilles was reading a book. No matter what, the Sun God was always so elegant, so much so that the little nurse was very happy to run to him.
Seeing Wang Zheng, Achilles also put down his book and revealed a bright smile.
"Looks like you're in good condition. Can I hope to appear in the finals?" Achilles said.
Wang Zheng nodded. "I need your strength to defeat Aslan. It seems that we have never truly teamed up before."
"Haha, I'm looking forward to it. But how do you plan to deal with Atlantis? All of them have above C spiritual power, and the teamwork is almost seamless. I suspect that Dina Atlas's spiritual power has already reached B rank," Achilles said.
At a certain level, the strength of one's technique was determined by the strength of one's strength. The Atlanteans had always been in control in this aspect.
Wang Zheng smiled slightly. "I'm not completely confident, but haven't we always been like this?"
"That's true. I'll be a good spectator. Good luck!"
Achilles said. Both of them laughed. This was friendship and trust!
Looking at Wang Zheng's departing back, Achilles shook his head helplessly. He smiled knowingly. Under such circumstances, only Wang Zheng would persevere. But he was really looking forward to it.
"Achilles, was that Wang Zheng?" The cute little nurse could not help but ask, her face full of disbelief.
"Yeah. Why, didn't he look like him?" Achilles could not help but laugh.
"Everyone says that this person is the Great Demon King. His whole body is full of murderous intent, but he looks very gentle."
Achilles also laughed. "The Great Demon King? This guy has a demonic nature sometimes."
Wang Zheng had returned!
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