The effect of cutting himself on the spot was quite good. By the time Zhao Yao's arm had fully recovered, everyone looked at him in a completely different light.
One reason was that Zhao Yao's Divine Water of Hope really seemed to have an extremely strong healing effect. Another reason was that many people felt that Zhao Yao had cut off his arm without even blinking. He didn't even cry out in pain. He was a real man.
This series of actions caused the weight of Zhao Yao's words to continuously rise in everyone's hearts.
Zhao Yao was currently in a state of euphoria from Lucifer's ability. This super fast regeneration ability felt better the more he was injured. Zhao Yao resisted the urge to cut himself again, stared at the old man, and said, "What's wrong? You don't even dare to cut yourself again? You still dare to say that your Divine Water of Hope is real? "
The old man opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but he couldn't say anything. He could only look at Zhao Yao with a gloomy expression.
"See that?" Zhao Yao pointed at the old man and said, "Their Divine Water of Hope is fake, but mine is real because I am the inventor of the Divine Water of Hope. Those people from Chuanxiao Village only stole a little of my water." Halfway through his words, Zhao Yao couldn't help but cut himself again.
Blood spurted out of his arm like a fountain, directly splashing on the faces of the students in the front row, causing them to be dumbfounded.
"Phew, it feels better." Zhao Yao sprinkled some water on his arm again, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He waved the knife in his hand and said, "Everyone can see it! This is the Divine Water of Hope that I have painstakingly researched and developed for 20 years. Whether it's external injuries, bone fractures, cancer, AIDS, infertility, acne, athlete's foot, or other ailments, it can all be cured with this water. What is this? This is an opportunity! A market that is about to revolutionize the entire world will be opened to you! "
Zhao Yao said as he stabbed himself three more times. Blood spurted out, and the audience cheered.
"Good!"
"One more time!"
Zhao Yao looked up and saw a few golden exclamation marks. He immediately smiled and said, "Alright, everyone, watch carefully. A white knife goes in, and a red knife comes out."
Seeing that there were no more golden exclamation marks, Zhao Yao continued, "You've already missed out on stocks, real estate, and Taobao. Do you still want to miss out on today's Divine Water of Hope? Today, the poor will walk in and the rich will walk out. I hope that the divine water has the potential to eliminate the entire world's medical market. If you take a step ahead today, you'll be ahead for a lifetime. "
Seeing the hesitation in everyone's eyes, Zhao Yao thought to himself, Looks like they still don't believe me.
Thinking up to this point, Zhao Yao said, "Does anyone want to try out the effects of the Divine Water of Hope? I want to experience this disruptive medical experience for myself. "
It was naturally exciting to watch Zhao Yao chop himself, but not everyone was willing to let the people below the stage come up and watch. Everyone was hesitant.
At this moment, shouts could be heard. A few dark-skinned, thick-skinned men rushed into the classroom. They pointed at Zhao Yao and scolded, "Old Li, is this the kid who's causing trouble?"
The old man, Old Li, who had been standing on the stage to teach the class, said excitedly, "Black Skin, that's him!" These people were all apostles from Chuanxiao Village. Ever since they had obtained superpowers, they had been used to doing whatever they wanted.
Later on, Chuanxiao Village had tricked other super-powered cats into coming over. Of course, they had given their powerful abilities to the apostles in the village, making them even stronger. After defeating the apostles who had come from outside the village time and time again, they had accumulated even more confidence.
The leader of the group, Black Skin, chuckled, clenched his fists, and walked up. "Don't move. Let me play with him alone. Damn, I haven't had a good fight in more than a month. My bones are itching to die."
However, as soon as Black Skin finished speaking, he and the apostles who hurried over already flew out with even greater speed, falling onto the ground with peng peng peng sounds, and then flying back in with sou sou sou sounds, smashing into the wall, and then flying out again with peng peng peng peng sounds.
Two minutes later, a few bruised men sat in the first row of the classroom, crying as they took notes.
"What are you crying for? Don't cry. " Zhao Yao stood on the podium and shouted, "From now on, remember everything I say. If you miss a sentence, you'll be stabbed."
Then, Zhao Yao turned to look at Black Skin and handed him the knife. "Stab him."
Black Skin's face was covered in bruises. He looked like Nüwa's Heaven Mending Stone.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought about resisting. The injuries on his body were the result of his resistance. He could tell that the bastard opposite him was too strong, and he wouldn't be able to defeat him just by fighting.
He could only beg for mercy. "Bro, are you really going to stab me?"
"Don't worry, I have real Divine Water of Hope here. After you stab me, I'll pour it on you. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you." As Zhao Yao spoke, he looked at Black Skin's bashful expression. He couldn't be bothered to waste any more time with him. A red light flashed in his eyes, and Black Skin felt as if he had lost control of his body. He accidentally stabbed the knife in his hand into his stomach.
After stabbing himself, Black Skin immediately screamed. Then, he saw that the wound on his stomach was still bleeding.
Then, Zhao Yao pulled the knife out of Black Skin's stomach. More blood flowed out, and Black Skin's face paled.
Then, Zhao Yao sprinkled some water on Black Skin's stomach, and a miraculous scene occurred. The wound on Black Skin's stomach healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He touched it, and the wound on his stomach disappeared.
Black Skin said in a daze, "Divine Water? Is it real? "
Of course it wasn't real. It was just an illusion created by Zhao Yao's illusions.
However, the crowd instantly went into an uproar. They all recognized Black Skin. He had obviously borrowed an ability to come here, and there was no way he would collude with a stranger to trick them. So, many people instantly believed that it was Zhao Yao's Divine Water of Hope.
A moment later, Zhao Yao grabbed Black Skin and arrived at the next classroom. The crowd followed behind him excitedly.
Zhao Yao kicked the door open. The students who were resting raised their heads, only to see Zhao Yao rush in and stab Black Skin several times. Then, he poured water on Black Skin and the wound healed.
Seeing the students' dumbfounded expressions, Zhao Yao said, "I am the true inventor of the Divine Water of Hope. This is a medical terminator that will shock the world. Now, follow me. Let's develop the Divine Water of Hope together and become the future leader of the industry."
Just like that, he kicked open the doors of each classroom. More and more people followed behind Zhao Yao.
Finally, on the floor of a classroom, Zhao Yao saw one of his targets, Xiao Ming.
At this moment, Xiao Ming's face was thin, and he was wearing a tattered cotton jacket. His face was filled with dispiritedness and dejection until he saw Zhao Yao rush in and stab Black Skin three times, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.
"Grandmaster!" Xiao Ming was moved. "Did you really kill your way into Boat Village for me?"
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