Angel" Zhao Hailun

Tsk tsk tsk!

Bang bang bang!

It was still in the barren mountains and dense forests before.

One after another golden light was emitted one after another, and one stone after another was shattered one after another.

Rorschach just stood 200 meters away, stretching his fingers forward and firing light bullets one after another.

In just a few minutes, the "stone targets" that had been arranged in two long rows were all reduced to rubble.

"very good!"

Rorschach stopped and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

He has been training here for half a month.

In the past half month, Deadpool or Helen Zhao did not introduce any new customers to Rorschach.

Naturally, none of the customers who came here were so stupid that they were willing to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy something that looked unreliable.

Rorschach's new sales task only stopped at selling two Devil Fruits.

This made Rorschach slightly frustrated.

But if you think about it carefully, it is natural. The purchase threshold for Devil Fruit is very high and it is not easy to sell it.

Just let it happen.

Anyway, Rorschach's current strength is enough to protect himself in this world.

Especially during this period, he devoted almost four hours to training every day, and achieved very remarkable results.

Now Rorschach has been able to achieve the level of "nothing is wrong".

All the stone targets hit the bullseye. Even if they deviate slightly from time to time, they will not miss the target at all.

What I'm talking about here is just a matter of accuracy.

But what about during actual combat?

Rorschach does not need to be "snapped".

He can shoot light bullets out one after another like a machine gun or submachine gun!

So from the perspective of combat effectiveness alone, Rorschach's strength is actually very strong.

Of course, within the current timeline.

"Next, try my 'photon stick' again!"

Rorschach took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and began to activate his ability to condense the photons in his body.

Just like one firefly after another gathering together, in almost fifteen seconds, a shining golden stick appeared in Rorschach's hand.

The stick was almost thirty centimeters long and five centimeters thick. It looked a bit rough, and it was far inferior to Kizaru's "Amancongyun Sword".

But Rorschach was still very excited.

You must know that the first time he tried, he couldn't even shape it into a simple shape like a cylinder.

Now, progress has been rapid.

call!

Holding the photon stick in his hand, he hit a big rock in front of him hard.

Katcha!

As the debris flew, a deep dent was suddenly carved out of the boulder.

This photon stick is actually an energy stick. If used as a weapon, it will definitely not only strike at the physical level, but also directly destroy objects with the energy of photons.

The effect is also very good.

"Finally...it's 'Light Escape'!"

At this moment, Luo Xia had a thought in his mind, activated his abilities, and his whole body turned into photons that shone with golden light.

In other words, he became a light person.

Then the light man turned into a beam of light and shot forward.

Uh-huh!

With a flash of golden light, the golden light directly hit the mountainside, a large pit was directly shot out, and gravel flew everywhere.

"Cough cough cough!"

With a head of dirt on his head, Rorschach climbed up from the ruins and patted the dust off his body, looking very embarrassed.

"Sure enough, this is indeed a difficult operation."

Rorschach couldn't help but sigh.

When it transforms into light, it has no weight, and there is no problem in being emitted in the air like light.

But it's so hard to steer.

Especially since the speed of light is so fast.

At that kind of speed, it's just a hair's breadth and a thousand miles. Rorschach has practiced so many times in so many days, but he has never been able to successfully escape to the predetermined position.

But even so, Rorschach was still very satisfied.

The things he can do now are, to be honest, very, very powerful.

"It's almost time, go back!"

Luo Xia dusted himself off and walked down the mountain.

…

The other side.

Helen Zhao's research center.

Wow!

The warm applause continued, and many people around applauded heartily.

They looked at Dr. Zhao Hailun, who was standing in the center of the crowd, wearing a white coat and with a delicate and handsome face. They all had expressions of disbelief, shock and enthusiasm on their faces.

It's like looking at an angel descending from earth.

Just now, Zhao Helen cured a paraplegic patient in front of everyone.

A miracle in medical history was staged.

And such miracles have actually happened many times in the past half month.

But even so, they are still shocked every time they see this kind of miracle, because it is really incredible.

"A miracle, I can't believe it, this is a miracle!"

"My son actually stood up!"

"Dr. Zhao, I really don't know how to thank you!"

A couple in their fifties held Zhao Helen's hand with tears of gratitude and almost knelt down in front of Zhao Helen.

And a young man in his twenties or eighties next to the couple fell into a kind of sluggish state.

He carefully felt his lower body, which he had not been able to feel for many years, and really wondered if he was dreaming.

Paraplegia!

Actually...can be cured?

With a pop, the young man knelt down directly to Zhao Helen.

"Old man, you don't have to be like this."

"Sir, please get up."

After spending a lot of effort, Zhao Hailun just calmed down the extremely excited family and sent the other party out politely in person.

Standing in front of the blinds and watching the family downstairs hugging each other happily and excitedly, Zhao Hailun felt that everything she did was so meaningful.

She's saving other people's lives.

She is giving hope!

"Doctor, you know, if I weren't your assistant and didn't see all this with my own eyes, I would definitely think it was all nonsense."

"You are creating a miracle!"

The assistant said to Helen Zhao sincerely.

"No, it was not me who created the miracle, but Store Manager Luo Xia." Zhao Hailun said with a long sigh.

The healing fruit is so miraculous that it knocks the cradle of regeneration out of the water.

Especially after she personally cured several patients in the past few days, she felt more and more that the regeneration cradle she was proud of before was no longer so fragrant.

"After half a month of practice, I have become completely familiar with my abilities and can cure some very complex diseases."

"I just don't know if I can help my old friend."

Helen Zhao thought about it secretly, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a person with the note "Bruce Banner".