Attribute bubbles merged into his body. Some transformed into Primal Force and circulated within him, while others rushed toward his head, becoming fragments of memory.
At that moment, Wang Teng's mind shook as a vast body of knowledge merged into his memories.
All kinds of strange and varied knowledge circled through his mind—biochemistry, microbiology, pathology, the human body, pharmacology, and much more.
Medical Knowledge: 750/3000 (Small Success)
In an instant, Wang Teng's Medical Knowledge leaped from Entry Level to Skilled, Proficiency Level, and then Small Success, crossing four levels at once.
This level was already comparable to that of a department director at an ordinary top-tier Grade-A hospital.
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
He had actually obtained a knowledge-type Attribute Bubble like Medical Knowledge here. That was rather beyond his expectations.
Moreover, its level had risen a little too high all at once, instantly giving him knowledge that ordinary people might need twenty or thirty years—or even longer—to acquire.
At his level, it was not simply a matter of possessing knowledge; it was a combination of theory and practice.
In other words, as long as he got to work, he would be a genuine department director. No one could call him a fraud.
Uh... except he did not have a license!
Practicing medicine without a license, anyone?
However, the reason he had reached this level so quickly was because the medical researchers present were all true elites.
The people capable of participating in human experimentation were certainly no ordinary medical personnel. There was no doubt about that.
The Black Bandits were truly no simple organization. They had actually managed to gather so many elite medical talents. How exactly had they done it?
Wang Teng could not help admiring the Black Bandits