[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-program-my-body":3,"chapter-i-can-program-my-body-i-can-program-my-body-chapter-15":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Program My Body?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1565727,2030,"Chapter 15: CRIMSON EYE ASTRAL ART","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-15",15,"\u003Cp>A few days later, Nash's consciousness slowly woke up in the runic space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a daze, Nash looked around, assessing his situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I slept in the runic space?\" Nash thought in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had assumed that in the runic space, he would be tireless, but it seemed it was only a placebo effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been almost three months since he transmigrated to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During those three months, Nash had been constantly working, either in real life or in the runic space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although his body could rest while his consciousness was in the runic space, his mind couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash only thought he had a tireless mind, but it seemed it was because the rate at which consciousness gets tired was incomparable to the physical body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the beating he had just gone through, Nash thought his mind deserved a good rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The fight earlier was just a trigger telling me to rest,\" Nash sighed, thinking of his craziness over the past three months.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that even if he transmigrated, he was still a workaholic who could forget everyone once he had a plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wanting to look at his injured body, Nash opened the [Control Module System] and the [Sensing Module System].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his body opening its eyes, Nash began to inspect every piece of his flesh and bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The arm is still busted!\" Nash gasped in shock, seeing his left hand with its shattered bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, he had taken a low-grade healing potion, so the hand didn't get rotten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, his right arm was a little stiff but had no significant issues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the torn ligaments, stretching his body revealed no major problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only the left arm...\" Nash sighed in relief, seeing he didn't miss anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How do I rearrange these bone fragments...\" Nash thought, looking at his busted left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how high the quality of the healing potion he took, if his bones were not connected, it wouldn't help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pity I can't go to a hospital.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remembering Elias, Nash was sure he was a man of status.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If others knew Nash was in such a condition around the days Elias went missing, Nash would be on the wanted list the next day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing his luck, this might really happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can only do the surgery myself,\" Nash thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only had to connect his broken bones; as for infection, damaged nerves, and other complications, a healing potion would take care of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he thought of a problem: he had no money left to buy any healing potion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His account had less than 30k arls remaining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems it's time for me to return to my old profession.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking off his thoughts, he controlled his body to get the medicine kit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a knife in hand, he sterilized the area and went straight to surgery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The process was not complicated; cutting into his arm, he picked out bone fragments and pieced them together like a puzzle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no intramedullary rods, external fixators, bone grafts, kirschner wires, or even anesthesia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash recklessly forced his way through, controlling his right hand to butcher his left arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few hours later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh~ Done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wrapping his arm with medical tape, Nash's consciousness wiped non-existent sweat from his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is much harder than I thought.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the [Control Module System] allowing him to move each individual muscle and bone, emergency treatment like this would have been impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was also the [Sensing Module System].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Updating its capabilities from mere sight to both sight and touch, he could precisely locate every lodge bone and twisted vein in his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his left arm, the injury shouldn't degrade as long as he takes diluted low-grade healing potion regularly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This type of healing potion only costs 10,000 arls, which he still had a few in stock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Temporarily solving the problem, Nash's thoughts returned to Elias.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just who are you... Elias Fletcher?\" Nash muttered, reading Elias' identification card.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash hadn't heard of the surname Fletcher on Earth or even in Arlean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either the name was fake or too illustrious for him to know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What about the chip?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides the identity cards, there was also a chip he had looted from Elias.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the phone he had gotten from Cortell, Nash didn't have much expectation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technology used by a spy or fugitive usually has encryption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Nash was confident he could crack it, it was too time-consuming for one person to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless he had a complete set of hardware and software, cracking the phone wasn't worth the trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening his computer, he cut off the internet and inserted the chip into the reader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scanning a bunch of miscellaneous files, he saw something that made his eyes light up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Crimson Eye Astral Art!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The file contained a few petabytes of information about the Crimson Eye Astral Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this the one Elias used?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to click the file, he was met with an error.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Debugging the problem, he saw he didn't have the appropriate device and decompression program to view the file.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seemed I really need a virtual pod.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In passing knowledge, books come first; the second would be videos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, to pass on more advanced knowledge, such as a transcendent technique, a book, and a video would not be enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had to be an actual experience, with visual representation and personal involvement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is where the virtual pod came in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A device unique to the interstellar era, a virtual pod that could connect each civilization within the universe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unfortunately, I can't get it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A virtual pod couldn't be bought or sold; one could only exchange it through the Arlean contribution system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Nash hadn't seen rumors of it on the dark web, he wouldn't even know of its existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disappointed that he couldn't learn the Crimson Eye Astral Art, Nash sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking out the chip, he sealed it in a special Faraday box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Faraday box was made of special materials that could even bypass a quantum scan from a starship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash bought it specially for situations like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small box the size of a coin cost him over 10k arls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Putting his heart at ease, he thought of cleaning the inconspicuous traces left in the factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although there was no news yet about Elias's death, Nash had a feeling it would bring trouble he couldn't stand against.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Controlling his body, he surveyed the place for any traces left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From footsteps, fingerprints, hair follicles, Nash traced every way Elias walked, removing any traces he could find.\u003C\u002Fp>",1096,"2026-06-06T08:03:13.885Z",1,"novelbin.me","29d33c7e68d9a273fe5a89b358fb10a3e103d4fb68a5b5e663a6470ab2899b5e","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-16","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-188",665,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-program-my-body-cover.jpg"]