Strongest Medical Saint

After this baby received Dansney's heart,

Once he grew up, he would not need to be injected with Divine Strength to join the ranks of the Ultra-capable, and his future power was sure to be impressive. This, too, was a blessing in disguise for him.

Shen Feng passed the sleeping baby in his arms to Ding Tianhu and glanced at Yu Wenxiao, who was still devouring the heart.

After receiving the baby, Ding Tianhu couldn't help but touch the spot over the baby's heart; it was Flawlessness incarnate, showing no signs of disturbance. Song Yuxuan's beautiful eyes shone with admiration, knowing that not even a Grandmaster at the Peak of Innate abilities in the Martial Arts World could possess such capability.

Yu Wenxiao lay on the ground, constantly chewing with his teeth, his lips smeared with fresh blood, and his hands covered in it as well.

As he consumed more and more of the heart, the bloody taste in his mouth intensified, and he began to feel turmoil in his stomach. A scratchy sensation spread in his throat and, despite his fear of death, he ultimately couldn't hold back anymore, and a retching sound emerged from his throat.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

In the end, he lay on the ground vomiting nonstop, expelling all the undigested flesh and blood from his stomach, but he continued to vomit uncontrollably, drawing the attention of everyone, who failed to notice Shen Feng's finger subtly flicker.

Yu Wenxiao never intended to stop the retching, expelling even his bile. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the left side of his chest, which with time turned excruciating as if his heart was being torn by some force.

"Ugh~"

Another long retching sound rose, and Yu Wenxiao felt like his throat was blocked, struggling with all his might to vomit.

His neck swelled continuously, and his face turned an intense red.

"Pop!" went the sound.

A bloody heart was ejected from his mouth.

The moment the heart came out, Yu Wenxiao immediately lost the sensation of a heartbeat within his body. He wanted to speak, to struggle, but the consciousness in his mind was rapidly fading—the heart he vomited out was his own.

It was just an instant.

Yu Wenxiao lay on the ground motionless. Shen Feng wouldn't have spared such trash!

Song Yuxuan, Ding Tianhu, and others watched as Yu Wenxiao ejected his own heart, their gazes inevitably drawn back to Shen Feng, realizing it must have been another of his schemes.

The only surviving deputy leader of the Living Dead Mercenary Group, Kefir, did her best to suppress the terror within her heart. She ceased speaking English, instead uttering somewhat clumsy Huaxia Country tongue. She immediately knelt before Shen Feng, puffed out her chest, and said, "From now on, you are my master. I will obey you in everything, and I belong entirely to you."

"Master, your arrival couldn't have been more timely. Have you heard of the Divine Secret Treasures? The Federation of the Ultra-capable is already on their way there these days, and with your power, you could surely claim all the treasures within."

As Kefir spoke, her face displayed a pitiful yet seductive expression, her rosy lips slightly writhing—every move she made exhibited the charm of a foreign woman to the utmost.

Song Yuxuan didn't understand why, but she suddenly felt very angry. How dare this shameless woman try to seduce Shen Feng? But as she was about to speak,

Shen Feng's finger moved slightly, and a small pebble on the ground began to levitate. Then he pointed at Kefir.

"Swoosh!"

The pebble shot straight toward Kefir, and before she could react,

"Pfft!" went the sound.

The stone sunk directly into her brow. Shen Feng truly had neither interest nor patience for such a woman.

Seeing Shen Feng dispatch Kefir with swift execution, Song Yuxuan was slightly taken aback. She had just been about to remind him! Now it seemed ridiculous that she had even thought about it, realizing that Shen Feng was no ordinary person.

Members of the Hell Training Camp like Li Jianming had merely lost their strength temporarily, and after a few hours of rest, they could recover on their own, as they had only been forced to take some strength-sapping drug by the Living Dead Mercenary Group.

After glancing over the crowd, Shen Feng thought about Kefir's final words before his demise. It appeared he needed to make haste and seek out the Divine Secret Treasure. He said to Ding Tianhu, "Alright, the trouble is taken care of. You guys can handle the wrap-up work, right?"

As Shen Feng made to step away, Li Jianming, who was lying on the ground, called out, "Master Shen, please wait a moment!"

Shen Feng paused mid-step.

Li Jianming then said, "Master Shen, I have a request, and I wonder if you might consider it. After we return home, I wish to leave the Hell Training Camp. I would like to follow by your side and ask that you train me. I'm willing to go through fire and water for you, to give my life for you. My life was saved by you."

After his words fell,

the other Hell Training Camp members started to speak up as well.

"Master Shen, me too. I don't want to stay in the Hell Training Camp anymore. I wish to follow you, Master Shen, and become a strong person."

"I also want to leave the Hell Training Camp, please take me in, Master Shen. From now on, my life is yours."

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Without exception, all the members of the Hell Training Camp clamored to leave. After their experiences, they understood a lot more and wanted to embark on an entirely different path. The skills Shen Feng demonstrated ignited their blood and sent their brains throbbing with excitement.

Just then,

"Cough cough!"

Instructor Ding coughed twice before speaking, "Li Jianming, are you guys trying to rebel? You are all still members of the Hell Training Camp. Indeed, Master Shen is our savior, but you can't just forget who you are! You can't be so shameless. I too covet following Master Shen, but have I said it aloud? Because I am still the instructor of the Hell Training Camp."

Li Jianming and the others were taken aback. When they were in the Hell Training Camp, Ding Tianhu had kowtowed to Shen Feng like a eunuch before the Emperor, but now they realized that deep down, the instructor was persistent and they couldn't help feeling guilty.

Song Yuxuan nodded to herself in agreement. Some rules truly shouldn't be broken. These people were still members of the Hell Training Camp; how could they be so shameless? Thus, she inwardly supported Instructor Ding.

But then,

Instructor Ding spoke again, "Li Jianming, haven't you all been trained by me and thus become my disciples, so to speak?"

Li Jianming and the others couldn't help but nod, preparing themselves for the instructor's scolding.

After a pause, Instructor Ding continued, "Knowing that I am your teacher, don't you understand the importance of respecting your mentor and his teachings?"

"I haven't even mentioned following Master Shen and yet you dare compete with me? Do you people have no shame?"

He then looked towards Shen Feng with utmost respect and said, "Master Shen, please take me in. I don't want to be an instructor anymore."

What?

Li Jianming couldn't help but exclaim, "Instructor Ding, you..."

Ding Tianhu cut him off, "Don't give me that. Being able to follow Master Shen, so what if I'm shameless? I am shameless—what's it to you?"

Li Jianming and the others simultaneously let out an unrefined curse, "Damn!"