58: Chapter Splitter - Fu Wenbo

"Hahaha, good!"

Hearing this, Li Wuji also laughed out loud, reached out, and took out a bottle of black-green potion, placing it in front of Fu Wenbo.

"Drink this, and you can be reborn. Your cultivation and body can both recover!"

Seeing this, Fu Wenbo didn't hesitate at all. He took the bottle of black-green potion and drank it in a few gulps.

"Ah~"

In an instant, Fu Wenbo felt that heart-wrenching pain, and even he, who had endured endless torment, couldn't help but cry out.

Li Wuji, on the other hand, watched the scene before him with calm eyes, a hint of anticipation in them.

About half an hour later, Fu Wenbo's screams gradually subsided. The next moment, he actually leaped out of the deep pit.

He looked at his hands, full of surprise. "It really recovered, thank..."

Just as Fu Wenbo was about to express his thanks, the next second, he felt the world before his eyes begin to spin. Suddenly, he saw a headless body standing stiffly there.

And that Merchant Zero slowly withdrew his hand, watching his body with interest, as if waiting for something.

"That's my body, why..."

Before this thought could fully form, the body of that Merchant Zero appeared before his eyes again. The other party seemed not to have moved at all.

"You... this... what's going on?"

He saw that in his field of vision, he actually had two perspectives. One perspective was the mysterious young man in front of him.

The other was a perspective looking up from below. In this perspective, his head was still on his neck, currently looking back at the mysterious young man, and he could see the astonishment on his own face more clearly.

Fu Wenbo couldn't help but turn his head. He saw his head was currently on the ground looking at himself. The two lines of sight collided in mid-air, and both faces showed shock.

"It's you?"

Fu Wenbo looked at Li Wuji in front of him in horror. "No, it's that bottle of medicine!"

Li Wuji frowned slightly as he watched all this, seemingly not satisfied. "You were originally at the Peak of the Martial Master Realm?"

"Yes, yes!"

Fu Wenbo was still somewhat shocked, and he subconsciously answered Li Wuji's question.

"Is this strength enough for your revenge?"

Hearing the word 'revenge', Fu Wenbo's face changed. At this moment, he no longer cared about the strangeness before him.

"Not enough, I want them all dead!"

"Are you willing to pay any price?"

"Yes!"

"Even if you only have ten days left to live and are despised by the world?"

"What need do I have now to care about what others think? I just want justice, to avenge my younger sister!"

Fu Wenbo almost roared the last sentence, his face constantly changing like a magic trick.

Li Wuji nodded. The next moment, the head on the ground suddenly shattered, and Fu Wenbo felt his vision return to normal.

Immediately after, a few Spirit Gu, the size of a little finger's nail, flew out from Li Wuji's hand and shot into Fu Wenbo's body with several swooshes.

Just as Fu Wenbo was about to ask, he felt the vitality in his body rapidly draining away, but his aura began to climb.

"Crack!"

With a crisp breaking sound, Fu Wenbo completely broke through to the Martial General Realm First Level.

But this upward trend didn't stop. His hair began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Martial General Realm Second Level...

Martial General Realm Third Level...

"Rumble!"

Martial General Realm Fourth Level, broken!

"Remember, you only have ten days to live. Go do everything you want to do!"

After Li Wuji finished speaking, he instantly vanished from the spot. Only then did Fu Wenbo wake up as if from a dream, feeling the energy within his body in disbelief.

After a long time, he knelt down towards the spot where Li Wuji had just stood, then heavily kowtowed three times.

"Thank you!"

With that, Fu Wenbo slowly stood up and then shot out like a bolt, heading straight for Qingyang Mental Hospital!

The moment he left, Li Wuji's figure reappeared. He stared intently in the direction Fu Wenbo had left, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth, and then followed.

Inside Qingyang Mental Hospital, Zhang San and the other three hurried through the main gate, their clothes soaked through by the rain.

"Damn it, the weather forecast didn't say it would rain!"

"If it weren't for that dog-like bastard running around, we definitely would have been back before the rain."

"Exactly, I really want to dig that dog-like bastard out and torture him again."

"Alright, hurry up and find the director to report. After getting paid, we can go have some fun. I heard there are some new girls there."

Speaking of which, the original complaints on the four men's faces turned into lewd expressions. "Hehehe, you're right, let's hurry!"

The four men didn't even bother to change their clothes. Just as they were about to turn around to find the director to report the situation, a cold voice came from behind them.

"Hehe, where are the four doctors going?"

This voice was like the chilling wind from the Nine Netherworlds, instantly making the lewd expressions on their faces disappear, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

Zhang San and the other three stiffly turned their heads and saw a tall figure at the main entrance looking at them with a smile.

"Doctor Wang, long time no see?"

"You, how is this possible, how could you..." Zhang San stared at the figure at the entrance with wide-eyed horror, as if seeing a ferocious ghost.

"How could I not be dead?"

Fu Wenbo grinned, showing eight pearly white teeth. "Of course, I'm back to thank the four teachers and everyone in the entire mental hospital. Otherwise, how could I have recovered?"

Hearing this, the four men's bodies trembled again. They could feel a cold pressure locking onto them, and the stinging pain on their skin made them feel the threat of death.

"You, are you human or... a ghost!?"

Zhang San's voice trembled almost uncontrollably. The other three also had ashen faces, supporting each other as if they would collapse to the ground any second.

Fu Wenbo slowly took a step forward. Each step seemed to land on their taut nerves, making the tension in the air even thicker.

"Haha, it seems the four teachers are truly forgetful." Fu Wenbo's laughter echoed in the empty courtyard, carrying a hint of sarcasm and relief. "Of course, I am human, a person who was once pushed to despair by you, but miraculously reborn.

However, it's not wrong to say I'm a ghost, because I've returned carrying deep resentment towards you and those beasts, and a longing for delayed justice."

His gaze swept over the four of them one by one, his eyes seemingly able to see into the deepest darkness of their hearts.

"Do you remember the various 'hospitality' you gave me this past year?"

Speaking of this, Fu Wenbo patted Zhang San's shoulder. "As a return favor, I will also 'entertain' you, especially Doctor Zhang's 'arithmetic'. I've gained a deeper understanding, and we can have an in-depth exchange."

"No, no, you are from the Martial Security Bureau, you can't do this to me..."

Before Zhang San could finish speaking, the fear on his face had turned into terror. He saw Fu Wenbo's body beginning to undergo a strange transformation.