After Taro Fukuda left, Fang Cheng, who was lying half-dead on the bed, immediately jumped up.
He took off his clothes and removed the bloody bandage. The surgical wound on the side of his stomach had completely healed, and the kidneys that had been cut out of his body had grown back.
The entire operation process was a near miss. Fang Cheng tried his best to control the healing speed of the wound so that the wound did not heal halfway, otherwise he would be regarded as a monster.
The harvest was extremely rich. One kidney was sold for 50,000 Asian dollars, and Taro Fukuda was given 2,000 Yuan as an intermediary fee, which was 48,000 Yuan for nothing.
According to Fang Cheng's test results, the body tissues cut from his body will gradually disappear, and the disappearance speed is proportional to the volume.
The kidney left in the clinic would disappear without a trace in about two days, but the clinic would not think it was Fang Cheng's fault and would just think it was stolen.
Fang Cheng refused to be hospitalized because he was afraid of being discovered. He had no psychological burden at all for cheating on this kind of medical black industry.
"Gu~"
The stomach growled again, wounds and kidneys recovered, and hunger began again.
Fang Cheng touched his stomach and clicked his tongue in displeasure.
"I will have to change my job to become a big eater in the future. I hope I won't become a fat eater."
However, he was still in a happy mood, after all, the financial crisis was solved.
Whistling and changing clothes, Fang Cheng went out to fill his stomach, buy a new mobile phone card, and cut his long hair short, looking very energetic.
When I got home, I ran to the supermarket and bought a bunch of shelf-stable ingredients to prepare for cooking at home.
Although you don’t have to worry about money for the time being, you can’t spend money lavishly. You still need to budget carefully. Cooking at home can reduce unnecessary expenses.
After putting the ingredients in the refrigerator, Fang Cheng took a shower, returned to the bedroom, opened the computer, and created a new blank document.
The money problem has been solved, but Fang Cheng's current situation is still not optimistic.
He is not a confused high school student. He has a mature soul in his young body. He must consider the future and make clear plans in advance.
Especially after being followed by that mentally ill woman for a whole day today, Fang Cheng felt a sense of urgency.
Yes, Kanzaki Rin thought that she was following her without anyone noticing, but Fang Cheng noticed her sneaky figure when he went out in the morning.
After all, the two of them got along very unpleasantly last night, and Fang Cheng didn't believe that she would let him go so generously.
With Rin Kanzaki watching eagerly from the side, Fang Cheng didn't dare to let down his guard.
He deleted and subtracted from the blank document and soon listed three necessary items.
The first thing is money, the more the merrier, so don’t stop the prostitution for free, and don’t go to Taro Fukuda anymore. He is not the only one in Tokyo who is doing this kind of intermediary.
But this is a short-term gain, and you have to find another way in the long term.
The second thing is the threat, the threat from Kanzaki Rin, the threat from the vampire she said, and even the threat from the entire society to an alien like him.
Therefore, we must master the ability to protect ourselves in the short term.
Fang Cheng didn't have the ambition to become the king, but he couldn't just be casually treated like a soldier. He had to at least be a sports car.
The third thing is to explore yourself and figure out whether your immortality comes from vampires or other reasons.
Especially the number of resurrections, finding ways to increase the number of times is much more important than money.
After Fang Cheng finished writing, when he was checking for gaps, a friend named "Duckweed" on social software sent him a message.
"Fang Jun, why can't you get through on your cell phone? Teacher Togawa has been asking about you. Are you coming to school soon?"
The original owner's memories of more than ten years were too much for Fang Cheng, and it was difficult to recall them without prompts.
After seeing the message from Duckweed, Fang Cheng remembered that he was now a sophomore in high school and had been skipping classes recently.
This duckweed is a classmate and he takes good care of him.
"I lost my mobile phone and I have changed it to a new number. Please remember it."
When Fang Cheng typed the words "I won't go to school", he hesitated, deleted it and replaced it with: "Let's talk about school tomorrow."
He hasn't thought about what to do in the future, and the school matters are insignificant, but he can't give up completely.
Duckweed: "I understand. I hope to see you at school tomorrow. Good night."
Fang Cheng's mind immediately pictured the smiling faces of a pair of rabbits gently saying good night.
Wait, why a rabbit?
Fang Cheng rubbed his forehead and saved the document.
He left the bedroom and searched the locker for a pair of dumbbells.
The original owner bought this dumbbell when he was in junior high school, but soon it was left to gather dust along with the baseball bat. After all, sports are not as fun as games.
Fang Cheng held dumbbells in both hands and started exercising slowly in the living room.
[Exercise +1]
[Exercise +1]
[Exercise +1]
A line of prompts pops up in the field of vision from time to time, probably once every minute of exercise.
Fang Cheng suspected that his physical condition might be related to the mobile games he played before traveling through time.
The game characters in that mobile game also have a limit on the number of times they can be resurrected, and they also have prompts when eating and exercising.
Therefore, he prepared to use exercise to test his guess.
…
Outside the apartment building, a drone quietly arrived on the floor where Fang Cheng's home was located.
The drone's camera shot through the window and captured Fang Cheng's every move in the living room.
The footage was then transmitted wirelessly across most of Ibaraki City to a room in a high-end apartment in real time.
Rin Kanzaki was half lying on the bed wearing light pajamas, with a notebook in front of him.
While eating potato chips, she stared at Fang Cheng's exercising figure.
About twenty minutes later, Fang Cheng put down the dumbbells out of breath and sat on the ground to rest.
"Ha~"
Kanzaki Rin laughed contemptuously, seeming to be mocking Fang Cheng's perseverance.
She emptied her hand into the potato chip bag, only to realize that she had eaten the entire bag of potato chips without realizing it.
Licking his fingers with some unfinished thoughts, Kanzaki Rin brought a bowl of cold noodles from the side and started sipping it in small sips.
In the video, Fang Cheng has finished his rest and started exercising again.
"235...236...237..."
He silently counted the number of push-ups while doing them, completely ignoring the pain that felt like breaking in his arms.
The advantage of being immortal is that you don’t have to worry about injuring your body through high-intensity exercise.
So Fang Cheng adhered to the idea of doing it to death as long as he couldn't do it, and tried his best to squeeze out his physical strength and muscles.
Kanzaki Rin, who was gnawing on chicken legs, gradually stopped eating. She was surprised to find that Fang Cheng had been exercising for more than two hours without knowing it.
Except for a few breaks in the middle of these two hours, the rest is high-intensity exercise.
Although the vampire's body can recover, the pain and exhaustion will not be less, and it will not be able to last for such a long time without perseverance.
This kind of perseverance is also outstanding among the interns of the Disaster Response Department.
Kanzaki Rin looked at Fang Cheng's undulating figure and murmured to himself: "Who... is this guy?"
She didn't think that ordinary high school students would have such outstanding mobility and perseverance, that they would sell their kidneys the day after becoming a vampire, and that they would also have the discipline to do high-intensity exercise.
Even during the fight last night, Fang Cheng showed a mature and sophisticated mentality, without the childishness of a high school student at all, except for the fact that he likes to have a bad mouth.
But he was unknown in school before, otherwise Kanzaki Rin would not have known him.
After observing this whole day, Kanzaki Rin not only failed to understand Fang Cheng deeply, but also added more doubts.
