Chapter 9

The recruits who were "holding shit" around were also attracted by the movement of the two. Anyway, they couldn't pull it out, so they just watched the fun.

Just Move Move Like that, a circle of people surrounded the two. Zefa and Shuzo stood on a high place and commented: "Shuzo, do you think Binz can break Karl's Iron Body?"

Shuzo shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. With Binz's thin arms and legs, anyway, I think it's impossible. What about you, Master?"

Although Shuzo didn't know who would be stronger if they really fought, in terms of defense, isn't it that the more muscles, the more fleshy! Karl at least looks very fleshy, and Binz is not on the same level as him at all, Move Move Like a dry chicken.

Zefa smiled and patted Shuzo on the shoulder: "Hahahaha, no one knows Karl's strength better than me. That guy is not so easy to be defeated!"

There were a lot of onlookers, and Binz's pressure rose. In the eyes of others, he was the second place only to Karl. If he couldn't even break Karl's defense with a full blow, how embarrassing would that be!

Thinking of this, Binz, who only intended to vent his anger, had flames rising in his eyes, looking at Karl with burning eyes, and shouted loudly.

"Ninja Art · Hao Guan Shou!"

Binz spread his slender arms, stepped on the ground with his left foot and jumped up, retracted his arms in the air, Move Move Like a spring compressed to the extreme, and his body rushed towards Karl, who was standing still.

"Ha!"

Double Dragon Out of the Sea, cough, cough, double fists out, at that moment, he was simply Move Move Like a god of war!

Binz's attack hit Karl's chest without suspense, only hearing a bang! Then there was a crack of bone, and Karl flew out cleanly.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground dying, seemingly wanting to say something, but after spitting out a blood arrow, he immediately paid tribute to Monkey D. Luffy, rolling his eyes in warning.

And before losing consciousness, Karl's only feeling was that his chest was burning with pain, just Move Move Like being shot. Damn, he thought he would suffer less by using Iron Body, but he didn't expect to be so seriously injured!

What a stupid defensive technique!

Binz: ???

Binz looked at his hands in disbelief, thinking, am I actually this strong? He defeated Karl, who used Iron Body, with just one move!

The onlookers were in an uproar. Many people felt that this punch carried some personal grudges. This Binz looked gentle, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless! He must stay away from him in the future.

"What!"

Zefa stood up in a flash, reached Karl’s side in a few steps, and crouched down to check his fingers. He was still breathing.

"Quick! Take Karl to the infirmary!"

Zefa was in no mood to question Binz about why he had struck so hard; he only cared about Karl’s condition now. He was the future light of the Navy!

Several strong recruits hurriedly carried a stretcher out of the utility room and escorted Karl to the infirmary.

Thirty minutes later.

Zefa asked the doctor with an anxious expression: "How is Karl? Is it serious?"

The doctor took off his mask and said with a serious face: "Instructor Zefa, Mr. Karl’s condition is not optimistic. Three ribs are broken, the fracture ends are bent inward, and at the same time, the chest wall soft tissue is damaged, the intrathoracic organs are injured, and there is significant hematoma in the chest."

"Doctor, don't tell me all that. I just want to know if his life is in danger and if there will be any lasting complications?"

The doctor pondered for a moment and said: "You can rest assured about that. This kind of injury is not fatal. As for complications, it is still unclear; we need to observe him for a period of time."

Hearing that there was no danger to his life, Zefa breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but wonder: Karl’s physique was the strongest among this batch of recruits, so how could he not even withstand one punch?

"That’s good, that’s good. By the way, can I go see him now?"

"I'm sorry, it is recommended that you wait until his condition improves before visiting, so as not to affect the patient’s recovery."

Zefa sighed helplessly: "Alright then, I will come back in a while."

After returning to the training ground, an enraged Zefa grabbed Binz and brought him to a corner, scolding him head-on: "Binz! What exactly happened today? Tell me the truth!"

Binz scratched his head, feeling wronged. He didn't know either! Just now, Instructor Shuzo didn't believe it and specifically asked him to use that move again.

As a result, Shuzo blocked his attack easily without even using Iron Body. His final evaluation was: How did someone with such trash-tier strength manage to hurt Karl so badly?

But there was no choice. Facing the respected Instructor Zefa, he honestly told the whole story. Zefa still had no clue after hearing it and had to let Binz return to the training ground.

"This kid is really a bit strange! First it was Ain, now it’s Binz. Why do I always feel Move Move Like this little bastard is doing it on purpose?"

But if Zefa knew what "touch-porcelain" meant, he would definitely remove the "feel" and be certain.

"Ding, cumulative slacking time has reached eight hours. Daily task completed. Rewards: Attribute Enhancement Card *2, Navy Six Styles: Iron Body Skill Card *1, Happy Fat House Water *1."

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Karl woke up instantly, but immediately gasped in pain. It hurt, it hurt so much!

Looking down, his chest was wrapped tightly, and an IV drip was hanging nearby. Karl couldn't help but sigh: he really ended up in the hospital! Although he successfully slacked off, he also suffered for it!

"Phew~ can't take it, it hurts!"

Karl barely raised his right hand, condensed a ball of holy light, and patted it on himself. A warm energy began to circulate in Karl’s body, and the pain subsided significantly.

Relying on the abundant stamina recovered by [Still as a Virgin], Karl quickly used it again and immediately felt that his injuries were seven or eight-tenths healed.

"Ah~ much more comfortable. This ability is indeed very useful!"

Karl estimated that one more shot would heal his injuries almost completely, but he should stop here! If he were really healed, wouldn't his injury be for nothing? He had to lie here for ten days or half a month at least, to make his sacrifice worth the slacking.

"Creak~" The door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse with long golden wavy hair walked in. She was wearing a white nurse uniform, crystal earrings, and holding an iron tray full of medicine.

Seeing Karl awake, she seemed pleasantly surprised. She quickly put the tray aside, came to Karl’s side, and asked with concern: "Mr. Karl, you're awake! How do you feel?"

A fragrant breeze wafted over. Karl was a bit surprised. How come there was such a pretty nurse in the infirmary? Why didn't he see her when he came last time?

"Hmm, it feels pretty good, just my chest still hurts a little."

The nurse’s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile: "Besides your chest? Is there any discomfort anywhere else?"

Karl shook his head. There was indeed some earlier, but after his self-healing, his body was almost fine, so what other discomfort could there be?

"That’s good. I’m going to change your dressing in a moment. It might hurt a little, so don't move around!" ===== CHAPTER 116 =====