Chapter 105: Recovering from Injuries
At this very moment, on the other side of the continent, Zhou Heng was lying on the ground just like a dead man.
Feeling the injuries within his body, Zhou Heng did not hesitate to rip his own abdomen open, reaching in to clear out the wounds on his body.
Some parts had been too severely damaged by the sword Qi of the Asura God, and they were also imbued with vicious power, so Zhou Heng simply cut them out manually, then stimulated his Soul Core to convert life force, and used the soul bone skill—Born of Ten Thousand Spirits—to accelerate his body's growth.
This time, Zhou Heng cleared out his entire stomach, both kidneys, most of the bones in his upper torso, and a portion of his intestines.
If not for the fact that Zhou Heng possessed a 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor Left Leg Bone, and his Soul Core had been constantly converting the surrounding Heaven and Earth Origin Qi into life force, Zhou Heng would have died long ago.
Just as Zhou Heng was mobilizing his life force to recover his body, Qian Renxue hurried over, bringing a large man with her.
This large man appeared to be just over two meters tall, with a burly build, holding a serpent-headed spear measuring eighteen feet in his hand; most of his hair was black, with only the roots slightly white, and he looked stern and murderous, as if he were a fierce general from a military background.
177: Resurrection from the Dead, Take One.
Watching Zhou Heng sitting on the ground tidying up his own intestines, this Title Douluo holding the serpent-headed spear was somewhat dazed, and the nine floating Soul Rings behind him began to vaguely form a question mark.
Before the Serpent Spear Douluo could speak, Qian Renxue, who was behind him, immediately lunged forward and tightly hugged Zhou Heng up.
With this hug, the bones Zhou Heng had just healed but not yet fully grown emitted a crisp sound, and the exposed intestines were also crushed by a large chunk, with a massive amount of blood gushing from his abdominal cavity; Zhou Heng's complexion became quite unsightly.
Although he had a Soul Core, this kind of injury was no longer fatal to him, but it still hurt.
When fighting others, no matter how much it hurts, one endures it, but once the fight is over, that is a different matter.
Zhou Heng reached out and patted Qian Renxue's head, gritting his teeth, and a distorted sound escaped his mouth.
"Let go!"
"No, I won't let go. I won't run away anymore."
The Serpent Spear Douluo on the side stared blankly at this scene, wanting to open his mouth to remind Qian Renxue not to hug the person to death.
But Qian Renxue still hugged Zhou Heng tightly, pressing her head against Zhou Heng's chest.
If Zhou Heng's intestines were not exposed, this scene might have been very beautiful.
But as it stood, the Serpent Spear Douluo, who considered himself to have been played for a fool the entire way, dared not speak; otherwise, he felt he could have unleashed the longest-lasting rant of his life.
"If you hug me any longer, I'll be dead."
"No, you cannot die, my Six-Winged Angel also has healing abilities," Qian Renxue's eyes welled up with tears as she hurriedly called upon the gentle sacred power within her martial soul.
"No need, let go first, let go first.
That person standing over there watching the show, hurry over and help me persuade her a little!"
Under Chen Ming's somewhat hoarse and desperate shouting, the Serpent Spear Douluo, whose face was clearly struggling to maintain composure, hurriedly came over, pulled the flustered Qian Renxue off of Chen Ming, and then attempted to use his soul power to help Chen Ming recover from his injuries.
Looking at Chen Ming's injuries, which were ripped open and clearly missing some internal organs, the Serpent Spear Douluo's heart skipped a beat.
Although a Title Douluo's soul power is miraculous, it is not omnipotent.
He was a Power Attack System Title Douluo; no matter how powerful his soul power was, it could not compare to the soul skills of a Healing-type Soul Master.
If there were a Healing-type Soul Master here, even a one-ring Healing-type Soul Master, the Serpent Spear Douluo felt he could attempt to stabilize the state of the little guy in front of him and then transfer him back to the Spirit Hall for treatment.
But the problem was, under the influence of Qian Hanmei and Qian Shuilian, not only was there no Healing-type Soul Master now, but the Serpent Spear Douluo and Qian Renxue couldn't even scrape together a bottle of medicine or even a roll of gauze between them.
This dire situation would be fatal even for a Title Douluo like the Serpent Spear Douluo.
Feeling Qian Renxue's intense gaze, the Serpent Spear Douluo felt his star of death flickering.
If he couldn't save this person, he reckoned his life would be over.
Just as the Serpent Spear Douluo and Qian Renxue were worried about whether Zhou Heng would die, Zhou Heng, having lost Qian Renxue's restraint, let out a sigh of relief.
Under the shocked gazes of the Serpent Spear Douluo and Qian Renxue, he acted as if nothing had happened, using his hands to poke around in his abdominal cavity, putting his internal organs and other parts back into place one by one, then picking and choosing his intestines to reconnect them before tossing them back into his abdominal cavity.
After confirming there were no other foreign objects inside his body, Chen Ming used his spirit power to assist in the precision of mobilizing his life force, rapidly recovering the injuries on his body.
After Zhou Heng absorbed the Divine Sense of the Asura God, the spirit power contained within his Spirit Sea increased once again, causing Zhou Heng's Spirit Sea to expand again, more than three times larger than before.
Even Qian Daoliu, who was a Limit Douluo, did not have spirit power as strong as Zhou Heng's today.
Now, in the entire Douluo Star, in terms of spirit power, Zhou Heng was absolutely the number one person in history.
Relying solely on the assistance of his spirit power, in just over ten minutes, Zhou Heng completely repaired the injuries on his body.
The missing internal organs grew back under the nourishment of the life force, and the ripped-open chest also healed itself with the help of the life force.
Except for the fact that Zhou Heng's body was still stained with quite a bit of blood and his complexion was somewhat pale, one could not tell at all that Zhou Heng had ever been injured.
"Support me a bit, I'm still a little weak."
Zhou Heng reached out his hand toward the tall Serpent Spear Douluo, wanting this Title Douluo to support him.
However, before the Serpent Spear Douluo could reach out, Qian Renxue simply and crudely hauled Zhou Heng up; that posture hardly looked like she was supporting a wounded person.
If Zhou Heng were just an ordinary person, or even just an ordinary Title Douluo, given his original injury of internal bleeding, being hauled up so crudely by Qian Renxue would likely have caused his injuries to deteriorate further.
That crude posture caused the breathing of the Serpent Spear Douluo, an old veteran, to stop for several seconds, fearing that his Young Master's support would end up supporting his junior brother to death.
Zhou Heng's complexion turned pale, his lips moved slightly, but looking at the expression on Qian Renxue's face, Zhou Heng ultimately sighed and did not say much more.
What else could he say?
One look at Qian Renxue's head told him it was not working well at all; it was better to save his energy and wait until he could find someone who could talk.
This bastard not only didn't run, but came back, and was even bringing people back with him.
If he hadn't already dealt with the Asura God's Divine Sense and the residual Rakshasa Divine Power, the Asura God's Divine Sense could have turned around and used the Serpent Spear Douluo's body to start attacking him.
At that time, it really would have cost him his life.
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