Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1363 - 609: Decide for Yourself

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Previously on Online: I Can See Health Bars...
Song Zhenrong arduously gathered rare materials for Ding Hui's treatment of his sister Song Xi. Ding Hui explained to Fang Yu the importance of the fats in Song Xi's body for the treatment and as an anesthetic. Song Xi, initially talking too much, became obedient when threatened with the loss of these fats and the ineffectiveness of the treatment. Ding Hui later revealed to Fang Yu that she exaggerated the danger to ensure Song Xi's compliance and asked Fang Yu to collect the 'gross' fats for her research, potentially to prevent demonization. Song Zhenrong continued to procure materials, including Pig Demon meat, as Ding Hui experimented with stimulating the insect eggs within Song Xi using a special pill derived from pheromones and insect egg life liquid.

Regardless, it's something Fang Yu absolutely wishes to avoid: becoming a monstrous hybrid of human and insect. Should Ding Hui ever propose such experiments in the future, Fang Yu would firmly reject the idea.

After all, the Demon Martial Artists represent a perfect synthesis of humanity and demonic essence. A physical amalgamation like Song Xi's is, by comparison, a grotesque distortion.

Yet, it appears Ding Hui is treading a similar path, progressively substituting her own body parts with demonic ones...

Fortunately, Ding Hui possesses remarkable skill in seamlessly integrating these demonic augmentations into her physiology. Her crystallized arm technique and the ability to transmit sound through spatial rifts are prime examples. At least, externally, she maintains a human facade, with her original human body serving as the foundation.

Knock, knock, knock!

Just then, a knocking sound echoed from the room's entrance.

There was no need for guesswork regarding the identity of the visitor.

"Divine Doctor Ding..."

Song Zhenrong entered, appearing weary and laden with a collection of demon-related materials.

"For now, these are all I could procure. Regrettably, I will need to seek further information tomorrow for the rest," Song Zhenrong conveyed, his expression etched with apology.

At that moment, Fang Yu glanced towards the window, noticing that the sky had already turned dark.

It seemed this chamber had become sealed off since Song Xi's arrival, its windows tightly shut, creating a somber and secluded atmosphere, cut off from the outside world.

Consequently, Fang Yu and Ding Hui had been so immersed in their work within the room that they lost all track of time.

"As night has fallen, why don't you both honor my humble residence with your presence? Should my sister experience any adverse developments, it would be convenient to provide immediate medical attention..." Song Zhenrong proposed with earnest sincerity, his gaze primarily directed at Ding Hui.

However, Ding Hui had just concluded her work. Wiping the perspiration from her brow with the back of her hand, she cast a glance toward Fang Yu.

It was evident that the decision of whether to stay or depart rested entirely with Fang Yu.

Song Zhenrong realized he had directed his request to the wrong individual, but it was now too late to rectify it.

After a brief period of contemplation, Fang Yu had already reached a conclusion.

"There's no need to stay overnight. We shall pay another visit tomorrow."

"This..."

Song Zhenrong hesitated, ultimately emitting a sigh and refraining from further attempts at persuasion.

Observing this, Ding Hui moved decisively to begin bandaging Song Xi. The bandages had been liberally soaked in a special medicinal concoction she had prepared, adhering closely to Song Xi's afflicted body.

In a short span, Song Xi was completely swathed, resembling a mummy with layer upon layer of bandages.

Her physique, which had become noticeably thinner due to the removal of flesh, now appeared considerably restored.

Truth be told, for an ordinary person, enduring such an extraction of flesh would likely result in fainting from the agonizing pain, comparable to severe torture!

Despite having only her nose, eyes, and mouth exposed, rendering movement difficult, Song Xi still gazed at Ding Hui with a glimmer of hope.

"Divine Doctor Ding, I shall await your return! Please arrive promptly tomorrow..."

The shift in her demeanor felt akin to a peculiar form of Stockholm Syndrome...

Fang Yu noted Ding Hui's focused expression, sensing her inclination to remain and continue her research through the night. She had always been a dedicated workaholic back in the Foolish Underworld of Tianyuan Town, often going days without washing and frequently working through the night as her standard practice...

However, for the sake of caution, Fang Yu decided it was best to escort Ding Hui back first.

After all, this was the domain of a Captain within the Foolish Underworld; one could never be certain when a high-ranking member might make an appearance.

Should they uncover anything suspicious, immediate apprehension could ensue, leading to significant complications.

For today, they would return. Perhaps tomorrow, Song Zhenrong would arrange for his sister to stay temporarily with the Forest Snake Gang.

This was Fang Yu's firm intention, and Song Zhenrong would likely be unable to object, given Fang Yu's current advantageous position.

Following some courteous exchanges, Song Zhenrong personally arranged for a carriage to transport Fang Yu and Ding Hui.

"Are you certain you two don't require my assistance in seeing you off?"

"As long as the coachman is familiar with the route, you should return to attend to your sister." Fang Yu politely dismissed him, and the carriage subsequently departed.

While they didn't strictly require the carriage for transportation, Ding Hui had made substantial gains that day, making a carriage a rather convenient option.

The carriage moved smoothly, yet the nighttime scenery of Thunder City offered little to behold.

The Rebel Army's uprising, the Foolish Underworld's relentless search, and the rampant chaos caused by the Defiled Blood Clone Demon had collectively driven most citizens to keep their windows and doors securely fastened after dark. Only establishments like brothels and taverns maintained a semblance of lively activity, leaving the streets feeling cold and deserted.

As they drew the carriage curtains closed, Ding Hui's body suddenly leaned closer.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yu inquired, his voice tinged with curiosity.

"I just had a sudden idea." Ding Hui playfully tugged at Fang Yu's ear, gently pulling his head closer, and then whispered.

"...What idea?" Fang Yu, momentarily speechless, cooperatively lowered his head slightly.

"Do you recall the Defiled Blood Clone Demon from last night?"

"Of course, I remember. What about it?"The Defiled Blood Clone Demon's essence bears a striking resemblance to Song Xi's present condition. A portion of her blood, combined with the Clone Demon's attributes, has undergone a transformation. However, as you've observed, this alteration is still in a state of flux. My current objective is to mend and isolate this mutative element, steering Song Xi back towards her human form. But consider this... what if I were to invert the procedure? Fang Yu, who had been somewhat lost in thought, snapped to attention upon hearing these words. "What are you plotting? To manufacture a demon? Song Zhenrong would wage war against us!" "Calm yourself! When I speak of inversion, I don't intend to transform Song Xi into a demon. While her physical form might inevitably adopt more demonic characteristics, the crucial aspect is this: by intensifying the Defiled Blood Clone Demon's traits within her body... perhaps I can initiate a reverse trace, pinpointing all other Defiled Blood Clone Demons by leveraging Song Xi's existence." At this revelation, Fang Yu grasped Ding Hui's stratagem entirely.