"Charlatan, I'll ask you one more time, where is your man? Handing him over will save him!" Ye Lang said to the Charlatan.
"First of all, please correct your wording. I am not Charlatan. Please call me Bishop Eden." After leaving the room, the Charlatan —no, he should be called Bishop Eden —seemed much more relaxed and was able to chat freely with Ye Lang.
"Bishop Eden, please answer my question. I don't have time to play word games with you right now." Ye Lang changed his form of address. He was always a very polite person, and he could maintain his politeness even towards despicable people.
"Young man, you are very impolite. You should at least..." At this moment, Bishop Eden said in a condescending manner. Perhaps because he did not like being led by the nose by Ye Lang, he continued to speak politely, which was also nonsense, at such a crucial moment.
"You fucking talk too much nonsense! Are you trying to make me lose it?!" At this moment, Ye Lang rushed towards Bishop Eden and punched him in the mouth, that hateful mouth.
At this moment, although Bishop Eden and Ye Lang were only inches apart, Bishop Eden should have dodged Ye Lang's sudden outburst, but he did not, because he, like everyone else, felt that Ye Lang's punch could not hit him.
The reason is that there is a barrier between the two of them!
So at this moment, Bishop Eden was smiling; he wanted to wait and laugh at Ye Lang's idiotic behavior, but—
"!?!" Bishop Eden's smile suddenly stopped. He saw a slight ripple in the barrier, and Ye Lang's fist had actually come out. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
To everyone's surprise, Ye Lang's fist broke through the barrier and struck Bishop Eden squarely in the mouth.
"Ah..." Bishop Eden screamed in agony as his teeth flew out of his mouth. He was truly beaten until he was scrambling for his teeth on the ground, and he fell backward like that.
"What's going on? Why can his fist extend?"
At this moment, everyone was puzzled by this, but they soon realized it was a minor matter because Ye Lang emerged and passed through the barrier.
After passing through, Ye Lang grabbed the collar of the Bishop Eden and with a few quick movements of his hand, the barrier rippled like water. He then dragged the Bishop Eden into the barrier.
This barrier was completely inaccessible to Ye Lang, having no effect whatsoever.
"What do you want to do? Release the bishop at once!!" The people outside shouted immediately when they saw this situation. They wanted to open the door, but they didn't dare to.
If we open the door now, the people inside will definitely rush out, and the plague could spread.
"Since he doesn't want to hand over the person, then I'll create an infected person who has just been infected!" Ye Lang said calmly.
What does "create one" mean? What did he mean by that?
At first, everyone was confused about what Ye Lang meant, but soon they understood, because Ye Lang had removed all of Bishop Eden's protection.
He wanted Bishop Eden to get infected, so that there would be new infected individuals!
"You..."
Everyone stared blankly at Ye Lang. They never expected that Ye Lang would have such a move, and that he would actually dare to do it, using the Holy Church's bishop as a test subject.
If this plague subsides, isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Holy Church? Does he just want to drag someone down with him?
It shouldn't be. If he were a scapegoat, he could have done even more, since he could enter and exit this barrier anyway.
"What, what exactly do you want to do..." At this moment, Bishop Eden was like a wilted eggplant!
He understood that he was already infected; there was no need to prove it, as all the other infected people here were telling him this fact.
"Save them! If you won't save them, then I will. You all just stay outside and do what you're supposed to do," Ye Lang said calmly.
"It's not that we didn't want to, it's just that we had no choice. To be honest, this isn't the first doctor to be infected. There were five or six before, but we didn't hide it from you because we were afraid of causing you panic!" At this point, Bishop Eden was being completely frank.
He believed he was doomed and had no hope that Ye Lang could save him.
"Why is your speech slurred?" Ye Lang suddenly asked at this moment.
"..." Everyone fell silent.
This is all because of you, you just knocked out so many of someone's teeth...
At this moment, Bishop Eden was extremely frustrated. He had his teeth knocked out and had to swallow them, because he didn't know if the boy in front of him would suddenly go berserk.
Where did this boy come from?
Oh, right, I haven't finished asking this question yet!!
"Young Master, who are you?" Bishop Eden continued to ask the same question, while covering his mouth as if afraid that Ye Lang would hit him again.
"My name is Ye Lang, a good person who helps everyone." Ye Lang is no longer in a hurry, so there's no need for him to lose his temper. He is currently taking Bishop Eden's pulse and observing the situation of the plague virus, trying to figure out how it is invading the human body.
"You're a good person, I think you're the bad one!" Bishop Eden thought to himself.
"Young Master Ye Lang, why did you come here? You don't need to die here with these people." Bishop Yi Deng was very curious about this, and everyone present was also very curious.
"Didn't I say I'm a good person? I just wanted to save people. Do I need a reason for that?" Ye Lang asked, somewhat puzzled. Did saving people really require a reason?
Yes, does that need a reason?
Everyone secretly asked themselves, and the answer they received was no. However, they couldn't do it, at least not like Ye Lang, who disregarded his own safety to save others.
Those doctors outside are proof of that!
The people of the Holy City felt even more ashamed. They were believers of the Goddess of Light, and they wanted to save all the followers of the Holy Church. Yet they were not as good as this strange kid in front of them!
In their subsequent interactions, they discovered that Ye Lang possessed something none of them had—something simple yet impossible for anyone else to achieve.
Later generations all liked Ye Lang, this usually absent-minded and scatterbrained guy, and they liked the simple and natural aura he exuded.
"You are an extraordinary person!" Bishop Eden exclaimed. "You could have left, but you chose to stay; you knew this plague was incurable, yet you still wanted to save people..."
"Who said there's no cure? There's just no way to save him for now. I'll find a way!" Ye Lang said, frowning.