Just as the Medical Department's families had conducted extensive research on Zhou Zhi.
Zhou Zhi, too, had a thorough understanding of his enemies.
Especially the Luo Clan.
The force he had to destroy in the truest sense.
From Zhong Panxi at the very beginning, to Ying and Shen Jiang later on, enemies connected to the Luo Clan had continually appeared before Zhou Zhi.
In the end, Luo Nian had personally struck down Zhou Zhi.
Although Zhou Zhi had intended to be reborn through another vessel, that was not why Luo Nian had acted.
Before stepping onto the operating table, a doctor had to make thorough preparations.
Preoperative assessment was crucial. His preoperative assessment of the Luo Clan was... immunity and inflammation.
As he thought.
The shadow before him had already lunged in.
At the same time, an inexplicable tide of thoughts rose from the depths of Zhou Zhi's heart.
Sorrow, fear, regret—everything mingled together...
The psychological deterioration formed by those emotions was eroding his immune system.
"A strike against the immune system from a psychological level... No matter how one looked at it, the Luo Clan's techniques were quite sinister."
Zhou Zhi assessed.
He looked at the shadow.
Then planted one foot on the ground.
"But very practical."
Zhou Zhi's voice was soft.
Yet his step was heavy.
With one stomp, he actually pinned [Shadow] directly beneath his foot.
Shadow let out a pained howl, roaring in disbelief, "Why?! Why can you touch me?!"
Zhou Zhi froze. "So I wasn't supposed to be able to touch you... Sorry."
Zhou Zhi lifted his foot, then kicked again.
BANG!!!
Like thunder exploding across the heavens.
In an instant, Shadow was blasted through several layers of clouds.
Sonic booms surged like rolling waves.
Genetic Fission at Zhou Zhi's waist had not even left