Mad Doctor No. 9

Before his hand could even touch it, Zhou Shihong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist! Looking down, he saw a gold needle piercing his wrist!

"Ah!" Zhou Shihong screamed and staggered back.

Wang Tian slowly raised his head, golden lines swirling in his eyes. "Who told you... I was poisoned?"

"Impossible!" the hunter exclaimed. "This toxin was specially developed by the doctor for 'God-level' beings!"

Wang Tian flexed his wrist: "But he forgot that divine genes can evolve. Three months ago, your poison might have worked, but now..."

His figure vanished in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the hunter, throwing a punch!

The hunter hastily parried, but was hit as if by a truck, flying backward and smashing an instrument!

"Shoot! Shoot now!" Zhou Shihong screamed.

The man in black pulled the trigger, and a web of eerie blue pulsed beams of light crisscrossed.

But Wang Tian was faster, weaving through the beams of light, striking the pressure points of every man in black he passed.

In just three seconds, all the men in black seemed frozen in place.

Zhang Qingyun was not negligent either. He formed a hand seal and unleashed the Longhu Mountain Thunder Magic. Several bolts of lightning flashed, destroying all the monitoring equipment.

Wang Tian walked up to the hunter who had collapsed, coughing up blood, and stomped on him: "Tell me, what other Eternal Life Society strongholds are there in Jiangnan City?"

"Don't even think about it..." the hunter grinned maliciously. "I've activated the self-destruct program. This place will explode in ten minutes."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Tian pierced his forehead with a needle, forcibly reading his memories.

After a moment, Wang Tian removed the needle, his expression grave: "They do have three other secret strongholds, but the exact locations... he didn't know, only their contact information."

He looked at Zhou Shihong, who was already terrified.

"No...don't kill me!" Zhou Shihong knelt down and begged for mercy. "I know! It's in the basement of the old pharmaceutical factory! I'll take you there!"

Wang Tian asked coldly, "Where are the people in the cages?"

Zhou Shihong trembled: "They're fake...they're all wax figures..."

After examining it, Zhang Qingyun nodded: "It is indeed a wax figure, and the workmanship is very realistic."

Wang Tian pondered for a moment, then said to Zhou Shihong, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Contact the Eternal Life Society and tell them I've been captured."

"This...this is too risky..." Zhou Shihong's voice trembled.

Wang Tian's eyes turned cold: "To do, or to die?"

Zhou Shihong quickly pulled out his phone: "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Less than an hour later, three black SUVs drove in.

More than ten armed men got out of the car, led by a one-eyed burly man.

"Zhou Shihong, where is he?"

Zhou Shihong's voice trembled: "It's...it's inside..."

The one-eyed, burly man, unsuspecting, led his men into the workshop.

However, all the men in black were frozen in place, while Wang Tian and Zhang Qingyun waited leisurely.

"We've fallen for their trap! Retreat!" The one-eyed burly man reacted quickly, immediately drawing his gun.

But Wang Tian was faster.

Ten silver needles, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, precisely pierced the acupoints of ten people.

The one-eyed strongman remained in the gun-drawing posture, his whole body stiff, only his eyeball could move.

Wang Tian stepped forward and took out a bottle of medicine, which was the "truth serum" that he had found on the "hunter".

"Now, let's talk about the Eternal Life Society's plans in Jiangnan City."

From the one-eyed strong man, Wang Tian learned an important piece of information: three days later, the Eternal Life Society would target more than a hundred medical experts from home and abroad during the Jiangnan Medical Summit, using a new type of virus to control them and then infiltrate the global medical system.

"The meeting location is the second basement level of the Tianyue Hotel. The virus is being cultured." The one-eyed burly man confessed honestly under the influence of the truth serum. "The operation is being led by 'Dr. Plague,' who is the doctor's top student and an expert in biological weapons."

Wang Tian immediately contacted Mr. Xu.

The military reacted swiftly, sealing off the Tianyue Hotel and taking control of the underground virus cultivation equipment within an hour.

But Dr. Plague was cunning; he wasn't physically present, but rather controlled the situation remotely.

As the army stormed in, he coldly said through the surveillance cameras, "Wang Tian, ​​this is just the beginning."

The medical summit will proceed as scheduled, but security has been fully upgraded.

Wang Tian sat in the first row of the VIP section as a special advisor.

During the opening ceremony, as the health department leader was giving a speech, a piercing alarm suddenly blared throughout the venue!

"What's going on?" the organizer asked anxiously.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a bird-beak mask appeared on the big screen—it was dressed as a medieval "plague doctor".

"Good morning, fellow medical professionals. I apologize for the little surprise I've prepared for this boring meeting."

With a soft pop, a faint green gas instantly filled the entire venue!

"It's poison gas!" someone exclaimed.

The crowd stirred, but the exits were blocked. The guards tried to break down the door, only to find it locked with an electromagnetic lock.

"Don't worry, this isn't deadly gas," Dr. Plague's voice came through. "It's harmless in itself, but it will activate another virus that has been lurking in your bodies for the past three months—it has entered your bodies through drinking water, food, and air."

The audience erupted in uproar.

"Yes, you are all infected. But without a catalyst, it will never manifest. Once it does... within three hours, you will have a fever, cough up blood, and die of organ failure within a week."

His gaze fell on Wang Tian: "I've heard that Doctor Wang has the ability to bring the dead back to life? Then let's see if you can save over a hundred people at once?"

Panic spread.

Some people have started coughing; it's unclear whether it's a real illness or just psychological.

Wang Tian rose from his seat, walked to the podium, and calmly addressed the camera: "Dr. Plague, do you think you've won?"

"Otherwise what?" The masked man tilted his head. "This virus was meticulously designed by me to mutate its genes every 12 hours. Even if you start researching it now, by the time you develop the first antidote, the virus will have already mutated to the sixth generation."

Wang Tian chuckled: "Who told you I was going to develop an antidote?"

He turned to the crowd and said, "Please remain calm. This virus is difficult to deal with, but it is not incurable."

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his robes, poured out several golden pills, and handed them to the staff: "These are Qingwen Pills. One pill per person, taken with warm water. The virus will be neutralized within twenty minutes."

"Impossible!" the Plague Doctor exclaimed on the screen. "I spent five years developing this virus! Where did you get the antidote?"

Wang Tian looked at the camera and said, word by word, "Because the original virus strain you were transporting to Jiangnan was intercepted by me at the border three months ago. In these three months, I not only analyzed its gene sequence, but also developed a universal antidote for all its variants."

He shook the jade bottle: "By the way, you said it mutates every 12 hours. The 'Chaos Algorithm' that the doctor taught you has a fatal flaw in the third sequence, a point my master pointed out thirty years ago."

The Plague Doctor was struck dumb: "You...your master is...?"

Wang Tian said calmly, "Wang Qingshan is the 72nd generation successor of the Dragon Gate. Didn't the professor tell you why he betrayed his sect back then? Because the second volume of the Poison Classic was incomplete. The complete Poison Classic has always been with the Dragon Gate."

The screen went dark.

"Dr. Plague" has lost communication.

In the hall, those who took the medicine all felt lighter and their coughs and chest tightness gradually subsided.

Twenty minutes later, medical staff confirmed that the virus had been cleared from everyone's bodies!

Thunderous applause erupted! Countless medical experts surrounded Wang Tian, ​​shaking his hand with excitement.

"A miracle doctor! He's truly a miracle doctor!"

"Mr. Wang, you absolutely must come and give a lecture at our medical school!"