After a resounding thud, they watched the bullet being forced out of Zhang Beixing's body.
In that instant, the world seed to hit pause.
Lin Siqi's sobs caught in her throat. She stared blankly at Zhang Beixing, her delicate face etched with utter confusion.
The doctors in charge of the ergency treatnt were dumbstruck, as if struck by lightning.
They stood frozen, gazing at Zhang Beixing, their eyes vacant.
CLANG—
The sound wasn't particularly loud. But in the pin-drop silence of the scene, it resonated like thunder rolling through the highest heavens, jolting everyone from their stupor.
Zhou Zhenghua's mouth fell open, his brain completely ceasing to function at the sight. He didn't even think; based purely on instinct, he blurted out,
"FUCK!"
"What in the actual hell is going on?!"
Is he, Zhou Zhenghua, going mad, or has the world itself gone mad? How could he be seeing Zhang Beixing literally force a bullet out of his own body? This is bloody unbelievable! He couldn't even dream up sothing so preposterous!
Following Zhou Zhenghua's outcry, the others snapped back to reality, a wave of clamor erupting.
The doctor who had previously examined Zhang Beixing wore an expression of utter disbelief.
He looked at Zhang Beixing as if witnessing so kind of monster.
"Impossible... This is impossible!" the doctor muttered, his expression one of sheer incredulity. "How can sothing so absurd happen in this world?!"
Forget forcing out a bullet that was only two milliters from the heart; the thod of extraction itself was so brutally crude! How could such a bizarre and preposterous thing even happen? This wasn't just about upending the dical field anymore... This was about upending the very definition of what it ans to be Human!
The doctor stared at Zhang Beixing, feeling as if his own cerebellum was shrinking, his mind utterly failing to comprehend. How on earth did he do that? He racked his brain, but it was useless. The event itself defied all common sense; it was completely, utterly absurd. I don't even know *what* just happened, let alone *how* to understand it!
The doctor was baffled, feeling that everything he had learned over the years was utterly pale and powerless before Zhang Beixing.
Sharing his stupefaction were Zhang Beixing's classmates.
However, their bewildernt didn't stem from a lack of understanding of the chanics.
They were simply dazed because today had been an unending cascade of unbelievable, preposterous events.
From the initial, heart-wrenching shock of watching the livestream and discovering Zhang Beixing had been shot on the rooftop of the D&E experintal building;
to the imnse relief upon rushing to the scene and learning he was still alive;
then the crushing anxiety after the doctor's words that, though alive, his life was hanging by a thread;
and finally, the utter, jaw-dropping disbelief of watching Zhang Beixing casually pat himself and force the bullets from his body.
This rapid succession of emotional highs and lows had left them almost numb.
Lin Siqi cautiously squeezed Zhang Beixing's hand, her voice trembling slightly with a mixture of awe and fear, "Um... Beixing... are you really, truly okay now?"
"Ah? ? Of course, I'm fine," Zhang Beixing replied.
So what if my body has a dozen bullet holes, and one bullet was just two milliters from my heart? These are rely superficial wounds, nothing to make a fuss about! Now that the bullets are out, I just need to manipulate my Qi and Blood to seal the injuries.
Zhang Beixing patted his chest reassuringly and said, "Anyway, don't you all worry. I'm completely fine now, really good, in fact. If there were truly sothing wrong, I wouldn't try to tough it out. Relax."
Seeing him act this way, although everyone still found it utterly incredible, they could only nod, indicating they understood.
anwhile, the considerable commotion around Zhang Beixing—the gasps, the shouts, the varied reactions—inevitably drew the attention of the surrounding onlookers.
The sight of Zhang Beixing standing amidst the chaos, drenched in blood yet remarkably calm and composed, caused the crowd to erupt like cold water hitting sizzling oil!
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Am I insane, or has the world gone mad? I actually see Zhang Beixing standing there?"
"How is that possible? Wasn't he hit by a hail of bullets on the rooftop? How could he not be dead?!"
"God! Jesus! Jeez! Is he even Human?"
"A Demon! Zhang Beixing is definitely a Demon! No Human could possibly do sothing like that!"
"OH, MY GOD!"
The crowd was in an uproar, a scene of utter chaos.
After all, a man they believed to be dead was not only alive but standing right before their eyes. This realization brought not just shock, but sheer terror, making it impossible for them to believe it was true.
"Exactly! I knew it! Soone like Grandmaster Zhang wouldn't just perish so aninglessly and fade away like common folk!"
"But... how on earth did he manage it?"
"Surviving more than a dozen bullets without dying... Is this the terrifying power of a Great Xia Martial Artist?"
Seeing that Zhang Beixing was not dead, Kaiser, the Godfather of Golden Wind, who was watching from his car, felt his pupils constrict in shock.
After all, this was a man who had endured over a dozen bullets! All of them lodged in his body! In such a situation, even a complete fool would know the outco was certain death—that's the normal fate for any Human. Yet, Zhang Beixing had shattered that certainty. He had found a sliver of life in the jaws of death. By his own power, he had single-handedly transford a 100% mortality rate from multiple gunshot wounds into 0%! Such terrifying thods... It was impossible not to be intensely curious.
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