Salted fish turning system

Jin Zhengyang knew that no matter what method Zhao Mu used to intimidate the other party, those gangsters who were fearless would fear him like a tiger.

But since Zhao Mu has the capital to make them afraid, then in order to make up for the previous offense, these hooligans will not easily let go of the people who ask them to do things, which means that these people will come back to themselves sooner or later...

Sure enough, as Jin Zhengyang expected, after Sun Ruisheng went back, he was startled and afraid at first, worried that he had offended such a big man who was hard to know, and then hated and regretted, and almost fell for some petty gains. Offend such a big man.After all, Zhao Mu made all the big bosses in Hedong Province owe him a favor. Just talking to that big boss can easily make a small person like him die seven or eight times.

And because of the personal grievances of a small hospital director, he almost let himself die on the street, which also made Sun Ruisheng very angry, and then he dealt with the few people who invited him over severely.Afterwards, they sent someone to teach Jin Zhengyang a harsh lesson. Although it would not cause the opponent to lose his arms and legs, at least it made him dare not go to the hospital for half a month with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

In this way, finally no one dared to disturb Zhao Mu to continue setting up a free clinic at the entrance of the hospital. After all, anyone in Huxi City knew that Zhao Mu seemed to have a big background. Afterwards, they all went around Mu's booth, not daring to offend him in the slightest. People with a discerning eye naturally knew that there was a person here that ordinary people couldn't afford to mess with.

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"Doctor? Are you sure there is nothing wrong with this examination report?" Zhang Lin's mother and daughter who received the examination report looked at the report in shock. It clearly stated that Zhang Lin was in excellent health and had no disease at all. Some qi and blood deficiency disorders are signs of recovery from a serious illness.

It’s such a normal report, but it’s so weird now. Zhang Lin was a blood cancer patient who was tortured on the hospital bed before, but now he has suddenly become no different from ordinary people. No.

Even Dr. Wang, who recommended Aunt Liu to go to Zhao Mu for treatment, couldn't believe it when he looked at the report. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in shock, "This...what the hell is going on."

"Doctor Wang, is Linlin really cured?" Aunt Liu asked again.

"Of course, to be honest, when I first recommended that genius doctor, I thought that that genius doctor should be able to temporarily control Lin Lin's condition so that it wouldn't deteriorate so quickly. I didn't expect that genius doctor to put Lin Lin's condition in a single gesture. The disease was completely cured... This is completely beyond my imagination." Dr. Wang looked at the report and sighed full of praise.

After all, this matter is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Zhao Mu only needs a few silver needles to solve the problems that have plagued the medical field for a long time. Even the treatment of colds is impossible to be effective so quickly. of incurable cancers. . . .

After the illnesses of many patients were cured by Zhao Mu, a mutation finally occurred in Zhao Mu's merit space.

Zhao Mu, who was resting in the room, suddenly felt a change in the merit space, as if the bright moon above the sky was getting brighter, and that light was also accompanied by terrifying heat, as if it was about to burn up the merit space. everything within.

"System, what the hell is going on, why did my merit space suddenly become like this!" Zhao Mu asked in shock.

"Master, you don't need to panic. This is an inevitable step to have a certain level of merit. After passing the trial, there will be a qualitative leap. For example, in the past, monks and immortals must go through a catastrophe before their merits can be completed. Only after passing the disaster can you ascend to immortality. The merit space is your shield against this disaster, and when you pass the disaster, you will gain a super power."

"You mean, although I will get a lot of benefits after this catastrophe, my merit space will be greatly damaged?" Zhao Mu asked back.

"Yes, host, please don't be sorry, although the merit space has infinite uses, but being able to offset disasters for you is the best use of the merit space."

To be honest, Zhao Mu has cultivated this space for so long, although he didn't get any real benefits, but he has a special relationship with this gradually growing space, and now suddenly this thriving space is He was really reluctant to offset the disaster by himself.

"Hey, is there no other way? Could it be that I am absolutely unable to withstand this calamity of merit?" Zhao Mu asked unwillingly.

This time the system was silent for a long time, and even Zhao Mu thought that the system was acquiescing to his question, but the system suddenly said: "There is indeed a way to preserve the merit space, and even use this merit The power of the calamity has greatly benefited the merit space."

"Really? What is that solution?" Zhao Mu was already a little desperate at first, but who knew that the system suddenly turned around, and immediately asked excitedly.

"That is, the host personally enters the merit space and shares half of the merit calamity that originally belonged to you. As long as you can survive this half of the merit calamity, the remaining half of the calamity fire will not only be difficult to damage the merit space itself, but will make the merit space have enough power to swallow it. Use this power to complete a thorough evolution."

"Really. Since this kind of catastrophe should belong to me, I should naturally share half of it now... I don't think I can even survive this half of the catastrophe." Zhao Mu smiled confidently.

After the system was confirmed, it directly transported Zhao Mu into the already messy merit space, and then rushed towards the brighter and brighter moon.

"Damn it, sharing half of the catastrophe wouldn't just throw me in, and let the half of the temperature burn me to death." Zhao Mu shouted in shock.

However, the voice of the system clearly reached Zhao Mu's ears: "Master, this is a real trial. The heavens will send a great mission to the people. You must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles and bones, and starve your body." The skin, the action disturbs what it does, so it moves the heart and endures, and strengthens what it cannot."

Zhao Mu still doesn't know that he will not be able to listen to a single word spoken by the system he is familiar with for a long period of time. This will also be the first time that he will face a real test alone...a real test. 'Heart of Purgatory'.

(Note: Until the first half of the book, the protagonist relied solely on the ability of the system to go smoothly, and did not show his own excellence at all. But this article will allow the host to face himself more truly, and thoroughly stimulate his own Ability.

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Feeling the temperature on his body getting higher and higher, Zhao Mu thought that he would be thrown directly onto the moon in the merit space and be crushed to death, or be roasted to death by that terrifying temperature.

But who knew that Zhao Mu could only feel the terrifying traction that made Zhao Mu seem to have traveled through time and space. When Zhao Mu came back to his senses in the next second, he was already lying on the ground intact, and his In front of him was a familiar yet unfamiliar...ceiling.

Zhao Mu got up together and sat up from the lying position, but suddenly felt the groggy feeling in his head, even so drowsy that it was very difficult to think, as if he had stayed up all night for three days and three nights. Then his head sank into sleep, almost forgetting who he was.

However, Zhao Mu still cheered up, and looked around the situation with force, and found that he seemed to be in a special room...

"Fuck, isn't this a psychiatric ward?" Zhao Mu suddenly said in shock.

After Zhao Mu took a closer look, he could immediately recognize that this room was a ward for mental patients, or a special ward for mental patients who like to self-mutilate.

The small room with a total of only a few square meters was covered with a special cushioning material. Even the corners of the ceiling and the floor were covered with the same cushioning material, as if he was afraid that Zhao Mu would suddenly crash into a certain place in the next moment. on a hard object.

In particular, this room doesn't even have a window or a vent, and the only thing that can be illuminated is a small dim light tube that is not bright... By the way, even this light tube is inlaid on a wall more than three meters away. In the high ceiling, even if Zhao Mu tried his best, it was impossible to dig out the light tube.

As for breaking the light tube to get glass shards, that is almost impossible, because this small room is extremely empty, and the only thing in front of Zhao Mu is a squat toilet embedded in the floor.

"This... is too perverted." Regardless of how he appeared here from the merit space, Zhao Mu first talked about what happened to him, so that he would be imprisoned for such a severe insane mental illness. Treatment enters the ward.

This facility with no dead ends not only prevents the people living in it from escaping, it can even prevent the people in it from having any suicidal thoughts...unless he pokes his own eyes, or simply bites off his own arteries.

However, Zhao Mu is not interested in continuing to think about how to commit suicide from this closed space at this time. He just wants to get out of this small closed space that is about to suffocate people.

Therefore, he turned his attention to the locked iron door. The finely crafted iron door looked so heavy that it could even be broken by a strong man with a hammer in his hand for half an hour. of the patients had any thoughts of escape.

But this kind of iron gate is just a slap in front of Zhao Mu, who has reached the peak of his martial arts ability...

"what……"

Accompanied by a miserable howl, Zhao Mu's right hand was completely dislocated. Although Zhao Mu avoided too much damage because of the buffer foam on the iron gate, the damage caused by excessive force still dislocated his right hand directly.

"What's the matter, even if such an iron door is covered with cushioning material, I will probably smash it open directly, how could it dislocate me due to excessive force..." Zhao Mu said to himself in shock.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu didn't have time to worry about the pain in his arm, and quickly recalled the martial arts knowledge in his memory, and researched why he didn't smash the door just now.

But who knows, Zhao Mu suddenly found out in despair that the knowledge of martial arts in his mind, and even all the skills and knowledge exchanged with those systems have all disappeared, and now he doesn't even have the memory after owning the system. I feel a little fuzzy, and I can't even recall what I ate and what tea I drank every day after I had the system.

Fortunately, Zhao Mu was able to recall all the things that happened to him, otherwise he might temporarily lose his mind because of this blow, and might even do something impulsive.