My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1298

Adaptation

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Whether it was No-Head watching the battle or Xisui as the opponent, both were stunned by Han Dong's performance.

Not enough.

Xisui did not seize the opportunity to press the attack. Instead, he waited for Han Dong to deal with his "brain problem."

Though his methods were somewhat brutal, since he had promised his friend, he would take this Rehabilitation Training seriously.

"You analyzed the force of my punch beforehand and used force-dissipation techniques to neutralize all the impact driven into your body? Of course... the fundamental reason you could take that punch was your grasp of truth.

A few more times, and you should adapt completely.

I'll give you ten seconds to recover."

"Thank you."

Han Dong had already closed his eyes, focusing entirely on restoring his brain.

Is this the effect of accepting truth?

My enhanced understanding of matter, combined with the vortex-eye ability I just acquired, lets me comprehensively and precisely analyze attacks before me... But because my opponent is too powerful, there was too much data, and my brain nearly crashed.

Still.

The effect is indeed quite good. I'm gradually adapting to this feeling.

Luckily, I kept some of the executives' fluid. Using it now shouldn't violate any rules, right?

Han Dong truly did not waste a thing.

The white fluid in the bathtub had all been collected after Han Dong left and stored in the Brain Laboratory.

As part of the white fluid was injected into his brain, it spread through the grooves of his brain and immediately eliminated all discomfort, much like using liquid nitrogen to cool an overclocked CPU.

When he opened his eyes again, his body's movements no longer felt as unnatural as before.

The ten seconds were up.

A series of strange, bizarre sounds came from Coach Xisui's body, though his

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