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墨書 Inktalez
"I won't leave unless you give me a solution."
"Right, we won't leave."
Professional Hunters are not to be underestimated; they can easily threaten your entire family, and they really would go that far.
They wouldn't immediately seek revenge on someone else's family, as that would only attract police attention.
On a quiet night, when the darkness is so thick you can't see your hand in front of your face, they would personally pay a visit, armed with double-barreled shotguns, rhythmically stomping as they kick down the door, laughing and shouting, "Time to collect the bodies!"
The family of the patient at the hospital might just cause a scene. The hospital is like a stage where all kinds of dramas unfold. Gradually, some doctors begin to think about issues like philosophers.
Despite this, the doctor in front of them is accustomed to such grand scenes. He is an authority in surgery, having treated many patients who were crushed beyond recognition by vehicles. He has even had experiences where patients did not survive. At such times, the family of the patient would always come out to make a fuss, but he would use his sharp mind and eloquence to fend off their attacks.
This is also why those doctors often try their best to reach an agreement when faced with troublesome surgeries.
"If you want to stay here and argue, that's fine. But if your adult can't be saved here, it will be on you for cursing him to death. This is different from a medical accident; you will bear the responsibility afterward. If it gets serious, I can call the police to arrest you."
Who would have thought that a doctor could be so tough? This made those hunters who were about to draw their weapons reconsider their intentions.
Is he not afraid that his words and arrogance might provoke public anger?
To let a Star Hunter die is not something just anyone can take responsibility for.
"Fetter's injuries are severe; he has multiple muscle tears and organ damage. We are currently using specialized equipment called the Gene Repair Cradle to reorganize and regenerate his cells. This will take a significant amount of time—at least over ten hours."
"I heard he managed to walk back to the Container himself; that's already remarkable. There’s a 60% chance he might end up in a wheelchair later on. Even if that doesn't happen, he could still suffer serious injuries that would severely affect his abilities after recovery."
"I've never heard of someone like this before. His injuries are indeed critical; we cannot guarantee a full recovery. We will do our best; we strive to help all our patients recover. Please give us some time and wait patiently."
The doctor observed the scene before him as those few hunters who had been so adamant reluctantly turned away. After walking twenty or thirty meters away, they paused again.
Then, other hunters followed suit. At this distance, even if they spoke loudly, their voices wouldn’t disturb the attending physicians in surgery.
Although the doctor’s psychological resilience was strong, surgery is extremely time-consuming and exhausting. One misstep could lead to a patient’s death on the operating table. Unless specific factors caused a patient’s death there, with the capabilities of several authoritative doctors, Fetter should definitely be able to walk out of that hospital alive.
The "Gene Repair Cradle" was operating at maximum power, striving to mend the deep genetic fractures.
Injuries visible to the naked eye could be treated by authoritative doctors, but the control of the "Gene Repair Cradle" was solely in the hands of a novice doctor, making it no easier than completing a surgery alone, and it consumed even more energy.
"Blood pressure is unstable, breathing is rapid."
"There are signs of Awakening; inject the long-acting sedative!"
"Understood!"
In the Container, nearly every doctor was busy with their own tasks, but they could never have imagined that less than five minutes into the procedure, the patient on the table was about to awaken, causing a slight panic among the doctors.
Fetter had just opened his eyes when drowsiness washed over him again.
Thoughts began to surface in his mind.
"Fetter, this move will definitely suit you, but once you learn it, you cannot use it recklessly."
"Brother Chevrolet, such an impressive technique—why can't I use it? What's the point of learning it then?"
"Well, just in case. It's never a bad idea to learn. Are you going to learn it or not?"
"Of course I will! Why wouldn't I? If I learn this, I can become a hunter like you!"
"Fetter, don't think you can be like me. I'm just a waste. This technique is something I comprehended myself. You have greater potential than I do; you'll achieve more in the future. Once you master it, remember not to use it carelessly."
"Why not?"
"This move is called 'Ten Steps, One Kill.' It means you can definitely kill your opponent within ten steps. However, there’s a drawback: if you don’t have a strong physique, you won’t be able to unleash its full power. When the move reaches its Ultimate form, you will have to sacrifice something. In a way, it's like a curse I placed upon myself. I've sacrificed too much and only wish to prevent injustice from happening to others. This is my father's hope for me; I want to become better in the future. But now I'm already crippled and can only exert this much power. I'm passing it on to you; maintaining peace will rely on you in the future."
"Okay!"
"Brother, I've done it! I've become a Professional Hunter!"
"That's wonderful! I knew you could do it. The next step in your training is the final one: make an Oath. That will allow your Ability to reach its peak potential. You have this gift; you can definitely do better than I ever could. Also, your older brother has concentration issues and cannot hold himself to strict standards, so I hope you can achieve this step. If you do, you'll become invincible."
"Invincible, I just want to be as powerful as you, Big Brother."
"Hmph, you don't understand. Listen, there are many hunters in this world who are stronger than me. Although I am a hunter too, I am not a Professional Hunter. There is a huge difference between being a professional and an amateur. My self-taught technique, Ten Steps, One Kill, is quite unique; it helps me reach the realm of a Professional Hunter, but once I attain that level, I have to give up certain things. That's why I ended up like this. Don't joke around with me; take this seriously."
"Understood."
"Big Brother, I did it! Look, I've gained recognition. Is this what Ability Transformation is?"
"Exactly. From this perspective, you must also be a Manifestation Type Ability Hunter. Now you've crossed into another threshold that even I couldn't pass. The next step is something I've never encountered before, but I've heard about it from other hunters: Oath and Restraint. Set an Oath for yourself; achieving that Oath will significantly enhance your Ability. At the same time, Restraint is about the vows you make in your heart. Uphold those vows; the more challenging the rules you set for yourself, the stronger your power will become after your Ability Transformation."
"If it's just ordinary rules, that's fine; I've already surpassed that. I'm quite pleased."
"Big Brother, you're mistaken. Surpassing you is no longer my goal."
"Silly child, I know what you're thinking; it's good that you have this mindset."
"No, I believe that merely adhering to ordinary rules is too dull. I want to protect everything I care about at the cost of my life."
"Victory Oath Escalibur!"
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