Chapter 952: You scoundrel, how dare you bully me like this!
As soon as the plague broke out, Mo Cheng felt a severe headache, followed by a swollen and , and then his entire body was almost instantly covered with poisonous sores, which then burst, splattering poisonous pus all over the ground.
Pain, itching, numbness, all kinds of weak reactions constantly washed over Mo Cheng's nerves. The plague that was pushed to its limit by the [Heart-Exhausting Aura] was wreaking havoc inside Mo Cheng's body.
Then they encountered the first line of defense. When Mo Cheng gathered all his protective strength and suppressed it to the deepest part, this was the last line of defense of his body.
That line of defense is called the immune system.
High fever. At this time, Mo Cheng's body temperature had exceeded 40 degrees and was still rising, even approaching 50 degrees at one point.
If this happened to a human being, it would be a fatal situation.
But Mo Cheng not only did not die, he even intentionally maintained his condition at this level, and he did so for an hour.
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An hour later, Mo Cheng no longer suppressed his own strength and allowed the breath of the deep sea to sweep over his entire body, sweeping away all the poisonous sores and pus on his body.
Only then did Mo Cheng slowly stand up with red eyes, looking as if he had not slept well for three consecutive nights.
“It feels really gross.”
It was talking about the feeling of the plague being fully activated by the [Heart-Exhausting Aura] and attacking his body with its maximum power. Even Mo Cheng felt at one point that his brain was burnt and his brain was boiling.
When the plague broke out and was at its most powerful, Mo Cheng almost failed to suppress his own strength and let that strength operate spontaneously to expel the plague from his body.
When I recall that feeling, it was like being fed a whole bowl of Nurgle's old-fashioned soup and then being thrown back into Nurgle's soup pot to be boiled, with the original soup becoming the original food.
Even though he used [Siren Shell] to clear all the negative states on his body, Mo Cheng still had to wait for a long time before he came to his senses.
Close your eyes and silently recall the feeling of the plague running rampant in your body. At the same time, your body's [immune system] spontaneously resists, and uses the [Heart-Exhausting Aura] to sense the virus, bacteria, and the one-sided and fragmentary information conveyed by the plague.
The information obtained was not much, and a considerable part of it was just a feeling, which undoubtedly made Mo Cheng a little confused. It was obvious that the [Heart-Devouring Aura] of only LV 1 was not enough to fully understand the information of the virus.
Unfortunately, Mo Cheng did not have any gold skill points at the moment, so he could not raise the level of [Heart-Devouring Aura] to a higher level.
But even so, it can be considered a gain.
Mo Cheng went straight to a pharmacy, closed his eyes, and followed his feelings as well as the vague information fed back by his own [immune system] and many viruses, and asked the pharmacy for a lot of medicinal materials.
Although [Yueting] was surrounded by many troops at this time, it did not seem to have much impact on people's livelihood. At least when Mo Cheng walked along the street, many shops were still open.
Since the quantity of medicinal herbs required was quite large, and the varieties of the herbs seemed to be very special, the doctor on duty even came out to ask Mo Cheng what these herbs were for.
"I don't know. I just need these herbs."
Mo Cheng had no intention of hiding anything, because he really didn't know what these herbs were used for. He just picked them out based on the feedback from his own [immune system] and viruses, plus his own feelings.
Of course, the most important thing here is the [Heart-Devoting Halo].
The power of the Plague Mage Rotandjili was obtained from the [Plague Ward]. Mo Cheng has always believed that the power of the Plague Mage can not only spread the plague, but also use himself as an observation subject to experiment on various diseases, so as to summarize safe, reliable and systematic treatment methods.
In Mo Cheng's opinion, Plague Mage Rotandjili's other skill, [Death Pulse], has similar ideas.
Mo Cheng even felt that the plague mage Rotandjili himself used this method to mix and spread various plagues .
"These are all strong medicines. If you want to take care of your body, our store has milder prescriptions. Don't be careless..."
The doctor on duty wanted to persuade him a little, but Mo Cheng took the packaged herbs and turned away.
Walking on the street, Mo Cheng simply closed his eyes and walked, letting his [feelings] control his body.
When his rationality and knowledge can no longer achieve the desired goal, Mo Cheng believes in [feelings].
Guided by his own [senses], Mo Cheng abandoned his vision, hearing, and taste. When three of the five senses were abandoned, the remaining sense of smell and touch were naturally enhanced to an extremely sensitive state.
With every step he took, through the slight force that rebounded, Mo Cheng could sense through his sense of touch that he was walking on a cobblestone street. The smell of the people walking on the road, because of his sense of smell that was a thousand times more sensitive, made the smell infinitely subdivided, as if each person's smell was as unique as their fingerprints.
He can even tell different people apart by their sense of smell.
Suddenly, a fragrance reached the tip of his nose, and at this moment Mo Cheng's [feeling] came.
He reached out and grabbed the source of the fragrance, and then Mo Cheng's palm was faster than , pressing down the mouth that was about to scream.
When he opened his eyes, Mo Cheng realized that the person he had caught was a girl, and he was holding her shoulder with one hand and her mouth with the other. No matter from which perspective, it was an indisputable crime.
Fortunately, Mo Cheng was in a relatively remote place at the moment, and he had just covered the other person's mouth, so there was no scream to attract other people's attention.
"Greetings, young lady. I was in a hurry just now, please forgive me."
As he spoke, a holy light glowed faintly from Mo Cheng's palm. Under this light, the girl calmed down a little. Although her face didn't look good, at least she didn't scream directly and attract attention.
Holy light is extremely powerful when it comes to destroying enemies, but it is also useful for calming them. However, as a hero, Chen should be better at using it in this regard.
"You are a scholar who has no idea of etiquette. You almost scared me just now."
Perhaps she had really frightened him just now, and even with the holy light as a comfort, the girl didn't look in a good mood.
Of course, another possibility is the Holy Light of [Omniknight]. The soothing effect is just a psychological comfort. In fact, it has no practical effect at all. It cannot be compared with the persuasive Holy Light of [Chen].
After Mo Cheng apologized repeatedly, the girl's face finally improved. Seeing this, Mo Cheng immediately asked his own question, "I just smelled a fragrance that seemed to come from the girl. Could you tell me..."
Before he could finish his words, the girl threw the thing in her hand at him and shouted, "How dare you bully me like this, you scoundrel!"
