Dong Yangping could feel that those cells, those tissues, those nerves had all become more "active".

It was as if it had been reactivated by lightning.

High voltage electricity is usually fatal, but in very special circumstances, it can also produce unpredictable effects.

Electric shocks can cause cell membrane perforation, but if the damage is manageable, it may actually stimulate the cell's repair mechanisms to function abnormally.

Electric shocks can also cause strong muscle contractions, promote blood circulation, and may even alter the structure of certain proteins.

He then combined this with his newly acquired knowledge of bioelectricity to regulate the effects, making the unpredictable results lean towards a better outcome.

These were all crazy plans that Dong Yangping deduced in a matter of seconds, relying on his strong intuition while in a state of bioelectricity.

Dong Yangping knew he had just taken a gamble.

He was betting on his physical strength, on the recovery ability he had honed over twenty years, on that strong intuition, and on the entirely new direction of bioelectricity.

It's obvious he won his bet.

At least for now, it seems like they've won big.

Lightning broke a certain boundary.

Dongyangping now uses high-intensity electric current to stimulate rapid cell division, thereby achieving an extremely fast healing speed.

Dong Yangping scratched his palm with his fingernail while simultaneously manipulating bioelectricity to rapidly stimulate it—and sure enough!

The bleeding stopped instantly, the skin closed up, and a tingling, itchy sensation flashed by—the wound had healed!

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The thunderclouds are dissipating, and the rain is starting to intensify.

Rain pelted his body, washing away the charred debris and revealing fresh skin underneath.

He turned to look at the ninety-nine Yuki under the eaves.

The top-tier sorcerer stood there like a frightened child, his lips trembling but unable to utter a sound.

Dong Yangping suddenly smiled.

"Did you see that?"

His voice was a little hoarse, but steady: "This is my strength."

"It's not magical power, it's the power of another system."

"It is the power of the human body itself."

Tsukumo Yuki opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

But in the end, she said nothing.

He simply lowered his head and began writing rapidly in his notebook.

The pen tip scratched across the paper, making a soft, rustling sound.

The expression on her face changed from shock to fervor.

That was the fervor of scientists when they discovered a new continent.

That was the fervor of explorers discovering a new world.

She is a researcher, but her research focuses more on magic and the soul.

Although she also studied the human body, she never imagined that such incredible power existed.

Dong Yangping looked at her and suddenly remembered what Shen Er had said before leaving: "That woman is crazy. But she's serious about her research."

Dong Yangping laughed even harder.

What a madman... How interesting.

What he needs right now is a madman like this!

However, Yuki Kujukuni is clearly not an expert in human anatomy, so it seems necessary to find a more professional person to examine his body.

Furthermore, the development of bioelectricity requires more specialized personnel.

Dong Yangping is not a rigid person. He believes that if you have an advantage, you should make use of it. There is no future in going it alone.

The meaning of money is to buy time, solve problems, eliminate troubles, and bring new benefits.

We need to find some scientists or professionals in biology, physics, and electrical engineering...

The rain is getting heavier.

Dong Yangping stood still, letting the rain wash over him.

He looked up at the sky.

The thunderclouds had mostly dissipated, revealing faint starlight behind them.

That bolt of lightning just now was like a gift from heaven and earth, a gift from fate.

He earned it himself.

It was through more than a decade of relentless practice, countless breakthroughs in perseverance, and this moment of sudden enlightenment that he achieved it.

Dong Yangping looked up at the sky and whispered, "Thank you."

He didn't know what to thank.

Thank you for the rain? Thank you for the thunder? Thank you for this night that brought him enlightenment?

Perhaps, it's time to thank this world.

This world is dangerous, crazy, yet full of possibilities.

The sound of police sirens could be heard in the distance.

With such a commotion, someone will definitely come to investigate.

Dong Yangping turned around and walked into the house.

He paused for a moment as he passed by Yuki Tsukumo.

"Take detailed notes," Dong Yangping said. "I need to review them tomorrow."

Ninety-nine Yuki raised his head, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Aren't you... in pain?"

Dong Yangping thought for a moment: "It hurts. But I'm used to it."

He went inside and closed the door.

Ninety-nine stood still at the base station, getting soaked in the rain, watching the closed door.

Then she laughed, and continued writing in her notes as she laughed.

Both of them had a great time tonight.

"Dong Yangping, male, approximately 20 years old. No magical powers. Extraordinarily strong physical body. Suspected of developing a new energy system, tentatively named 'Bioelectricity'..."

"Experimental Procedure: The experiment involved actively guiding the accumulation of bioelectricity within the body, triggering an external discharge. This then resonated with natural lightning, resulting in a lightning strike. Result: Survival. The body exhibited significant self-healing. It is speculated that the body's functions were further enhanced after the lightning strike..."

"Note: This person is a monster. But also a new hope."

She finished writing the last word and closed the notebook.

Look up at the sky.

The rain was still falling, but the thunderclouds had completely dispersed.

Starlight streamed down, illuminating the courtyard that had just been struck by lightning.

The light shone on the footprints left by the man.

The footprints were deep, sinking deep into the mud.

It was as if the earth itself was remembering this moment.

Tsukumo Yuki took a deep breath and turned to walk towards her new home.

Her steps were lighter than when she arrived.

Because she knew she had found it.

After searching for so many years and in so many places, I finally found it—a person who can prove that "the other way" exists.

A person who possesses extraordinary power without needing magical abilities. Her research direction is correct.

It just needs some adjustments.

The goal has been changed from "making everyone a sorcerer" to "enabling everyone to develop their own potential."

If Dongyang Ping is strong enough, does that mean the benefits are great enough to make those guys who have been cultivating incantation power for thousands of years give up that path?

Ninety-nine Yuki, a crazy design, a crazy imagination...

And Dongyangping is that key.

She pushed open the door and walked into her room, which was filled with instruments and books.

I sat by the window, looking at the house next door with its lights on.

That man is probably eating something right now.

After being struck by lightning, I must be hungry.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"interesting."

She said softly.

"This is getting more and more interesting."

Late at night.

The rain stopped.

A major event occurred that night in Saitama Prefecture.

But nobody knows.

Only two people know.

A top-tier sorcerer.

There's also someone who was struck by lightning but survived.

Dongyangping sat inside the house, eating heartily the food that Tanaka had urgently delivered.

He was hungry, more so than usual.

I was so hungry that my stomach was practically touching my back.

The body is frantically replenishing its energy—that breakthrough, maintaining the bioelectric mode, that lightning strike—had consumed far too much of it.

But he could feel that with each bite he took, his strength was restored by a little.

Moreover, it was an even stronger force; he looked down at his hands.

Open your palms and then clench them.

Blue electric sparks danced at my fingertips.

It's brighter and more stable than before.

It's not just about electricity.

There is also a more fundamental sense of "control" over the body.

He looked out the window; moonlight streamed into the courtyard, illuminating the hole in the wall that had been blown open.

I need to find someone to repair the wall tomorrow.

he thinks.

But for tonight, let's leave it at that. Dongyang Ping will continue eating.

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