Vicious male counterpart isn’t competing anymore [Rebirth]

Chapter 136.1

The spatial black hole disappeared, no new zergs appeared, and reinforcements from other galaxies began to arrive one after the other and gradually, the zergs in space were cleared out completely, causing Z Star Planet to return to its original state of tranquillity. The people who had already escaped on spaceships began to return after confirming that Z Star Planet was safe. The port was still crowded, however the mood was entirely different.

Their hearts were filled with joy, however at the same time, there was also a touch of hidden worry as they worried about the teenager who had used his mental energy instead of electronic components to activate the spatial cannon. What had happened to him now?

Yan Hao’s condition wasn’t disclosed publicly by Z Star Planet’s ZF, however the whole process of him repairing the warship had been live streamed from start to finish, hence certain astute individuals could sense that something was wrong, because almost within minutes of Yan Hao falling unconscious, as the citizens continued to ask questions, experts in the field of Mech Building and Pharmacy came out one after the other to offer their speculations.

[I am a level eight mech builder, so I can tell everyone with much authority that it is impossible to produce a pulse magnetic chip in eight hours, especially considering the fact that Yan Hao was learning to make it on the spot. I watched the entire live stream, and saw that Yan Hao divided the pulse magnetic chip into two parts to save time. However when a chip is split in half, it’s extremely difficult to reconnect the electronic components. For those who don’t understand, let me explain briefly. A pulse magnetic chip contains billions of electronic components, and once it’s divided, all those connections have to be re-established and connected, so you can just imagine the workload involved. So how did Yan Hao manage it? He used his own mental energy to replace the work that those electronic components should have done.]

Although not everyone in the interstellar era had mental energy, they all understood its principles, hence after seeing and reading this comment from the level eight mech builder, they quickly understood. Replacing billions of electronic components with one’s own mental energy would require huge amounts of mental energy.

[So Master Yan Hao fainted because he exhausted his mental energy?] Someone asked directly.

[It’s not just a matter of him exhausting his mental energy. The spatial cannon charged for a full minute, what’s more it’s a star level weapon, so you can imagine the strength and intensity of the energy that was needed. I’m afraid it’s not just mental energy exhaustion, but a severe overdraft.]

As everyone thought of the last moment when Yan Hao had screamed, their hearts couldn’t help but tighten.

[Aren’t there any Master Pharmacists here? Where’s Z Star Planet’s Master Pharmacist? Hurry up and go and save Master Yan Hao!]

[The most powerful pharmacist on Z Star Planet is only a level seven Pharmacist; how can a pharmacist at this level treat such severe mental energy overdraft?]

[I heard that a level ten Master Pharmacist has contacted Z Star Planet’s Pharmacist Association, and the formula to stabilize the sea of consciousness has already been sent to the association, and the Master Pharmacist is rushing to Z Star Planet, but even the fastest spaceship will take two days. Although I don’t want to say it, if his mental energy is severely overdrawn, it won’t take long for his sea of consciousness to turn to waste.]

For a while, the entire Starnet was filled with prayers for Yan Hao, and some even managed to find out the hospital he was currently in, causing people from all around to rush there, and once there, started to light candles outside and pray as if by doing so, their collective efforts would move the heavens to save this young and great hero.

Inside the Third Federation Hospital on Z Star Planet, Consul Winston, Lieutenant Colonel Cong Yi, and Colonel Cang Yan were all seated in the hospital’s conference room, their eyes focused on a slightly chubby middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man’s name was Rong Xuehai, and he was the Chief Pharmacist of this hospital. Rong Xuehai sighed as he said with a bitter smile, “Gentlemen, I know all of you want to save Yan Hao, and I want to as well, because he saved my life. But I’m just a level seven Pharmacist.”

“Didn’t you say you were already preparing to be promoted to being a level eight Pharmacist?” Winston asked.

“Isn’t it that it hasn’t happened yet? And even if I do get promoted.” Rong Xuehai admitted with a somewhat ashamed expression, “the formula provided by Master Wen is too complex. I don’t have the confidence that I can configure it.”

“Even if you don’t have the confidence, doing something is better than doing nothing.” Cong Yi was so anxious that he almost jumped up. He really hated that he couldn’t turn time back to thirty years ago so he could study pharmacy from scratch. In this way, he wouldn’t have to rely on someone else to save Yan Hao.

[Cong Yi, if anything happens to your little junior brother, then you shouldn’t even bother coming back either!] This was what Old Zhong had said on the phone five minutes ago after he called to ask about Yan Hao’s condition. In truth, he didn’t need Old Zhong to tell him this, because even he himself knew that if Yan Hao didn’t make it, his own life wouldn’t be much better.

“I will try to configure it, but….” Rong Xuehai didn’t continue, however everyone present understood what he meant. He wasn’t confident that he would be able to succeed.

However at this moment, they had no other options. Yan Hao was lying in the hospital room in critical condition, his sea of consciousness on the verge of shattering.

“Beep, beep.” Suddenly, Colonel Cang Yan’s communicator rang, and the moment he answered it, an urgent voice came from the other end,

“Colonel, a level six mech just stormed into the hospital, we can’t stop it.”

“What do you guys have for brains that six level six mechs can’t stop just one level six mech?” Colonel Cang Yan was furious.

“Colonel, even though the opponent is piloting a level six mech, their combat power far exceeds that of standard level six mechs. We’re no match at all.”

Frowning, Cang Yan immediately increased the size of the video projection to watch the ongoing battle.

This mech seemed somewhat familiar.

“It’s Black Soul!” Cong Yi recognized it immediately. This was the mimetic mech his little junior brother had modified himself, and their master had been so proud that he had sent the image data to his disciples a long time ago.

“You know it?” Colonel Cang Yan and Consul Winston both turned to Cong Yi.

“Quickly tell the people outside to stop. This person is my little junior brother’s boyfriend.” Cong Yi said urgently.

Cang Yan froze for a moment, then immediately issued an order through the communicator: “Cease fire, let him come in.”

A few moments later, Sheng Heng, with an extremely impatient look on his face, led by the soldiers to the door of the hospital room stepped inside and seeing the teenager lying on the bed, whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his heart hurt as if a million knives were slicing through it.

He had obviously been fine the last time they had spoken, so how had he become like this?

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