Chapter 4 Don’t Bother, I’ll Do It Myself!

After explaining many times that he was fine and jumping around in front of Wang Yueling for a while, Wang Yueling finally felt relieved and went to work with a lot of questions on her head.

Qin Yi watched her go away, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The ten-meter free fall was indeed useful, and the evolution was successful again!

[Your cells have successfully adapted to the strong impact force, and you have evolved a passive skill - Earthquake Resistance LV1]

[Your bones have successfully adapted to the crushing blow, and you have evolved a passive skill - Iron Bone LV1]

[The same passive talent has been detected, and the skills of Earthquake Resistance and Iron Bone have been automatically fused. ]

[You get the passive skill - Copper Skin and Iron Bone LV1! ]

The same type of passive, can it be fused?

This is a pleasant surprise.

Qin Yi clenched his right fist and tried to punch his abdomen. He immediately found that his fist was like hitting a hard metal object, and it hurt, but his abdomen was intact, just like tickling.

The defense has been improved a lot!

He walked towards his rental house, opening his personal panel as he walked.

[Name: Qin Yi]

[Race: Planetary Human (3%)]

[Strength: 4]

[Constitution: 10]

[Agility: 4]

[Spirit: 6]

[Talent: Adaptive Cell Evolution]

[Skills: Cell Proliferation Recovery LV2, Pain Tolerance LV3, Copper Skin and Iron Bones LV1...]

[Combat Power Rating: Thick skin and flesh, even a first-stage warrior can't kill you with all his strength, you're not afraid of pain, and you have strong recovery ability. I'd like to call you an invincible human cockroach! ]

"Strength and agility haven't recovered to the level of ordinary people, but your constitution is almost at the level of a second-stage warrior."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the column of his own race.

The number written in the brackets of this planetary human race seems to be the degree of evolution. It was not shown originally, but later it became 2%, and now it has become 3%.

After 100%, will I evolve into a stronger human race?

He didn't know. There were too many things he didn't know. He might as well take it one step at a time.

Back in the shabby rental house, Qin Yi ate two more bites of the leather sofa to satisfy his hunger, thinking about how to evolve next.

He took his phone from the bedside table, thinking about whether there were any other ways to become stronger (to commit suicide), but suddenly noticed that someone had sent him a text message early.

[Sender: Chen Xuan].

Seeing this name, Qin Yi's heart was shaken, and he had some inexplicable fluctuations.

This Chen Xuan was his best brother. Both of them were orphans. They grew up together in Yuhang Orphanage, helping each other and sharing weal and woe.

After learning that Qin Yi had cancer, Chen Xuan desperately borrowed money and took on a debt of more than 100,000 yuan for him.

[Chen Xuan: Brother Yi, don't worry, don't give up. I have become an entry-level warrior and will definitely find a way to save you. ]

Seeing these two text messages, Qin Yi felt heavy in his heart and was speechless for a while.

Although he was a time traveler, he also acquired all the memories of the original body, took on the cause and effect of the original body, and could empathize with the original body.

He knew that Chen Xuan's martial arts talent was much better than his own, at least he had no problem becoming a formal warrior, but he wasted a lot of time to lend him money for treatment.

Sighing, Qin Yi quickly typed a reply: I already have a solution to my disease, you can practice with peace of mind, don't worry about me.

After sending the message, he waited for a few minutes, but did not wait for Chen Xuan's reply.

Maybe he was busy practicing?

Qin Yi scratched his head and felt that he should find a way to make money first, pay off the debts he and Chen Xuan had borrowed, and ensure that there was enough food.

After all, adaptive evolution also requires eating to replenish energy.

How can I make money the fastest with my talent characteristics?

Qin Yi fell into deep thought.

As he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the house, interrupting his thoughts.

Who would come to me during this time?

Qin Yi frowned.

…

…

The environment was dirty and the smell was stinking. Wu Zhiming stood in front of the wooden door with a look of disgust, waiting for the owner to open the door, and complained to the person next to him: "Such a bad job, why did you choose me?"

"I am at least a second-stage warrior. Just an ordinary person with a serious illness, do you need to call me?"

Beside Wu Zhiming, a young doctor in a white coat was carrying a suitcase. He didn't say anything, but just shook his head.

This is the rule of the Yishen Society. For the sake of caution, even if they are looking for ordinary people to collect debts, they must be led by warriors.

Yes, the two of them are here to collect debts.

Previously on the phone, the Yishen Society had notified Qin Yi and asked him to be ready to welcome the debt collectors.

Creak——

The wooden door slowly opened, and Qin Yi walked out. He saw Wu Zhiming and the young doctor, and before he could speak, Wu Zhiming waved his hand impatiently, looking down at Qin Yi, and chuckled: "We are debt collectors. You owe us 500,000 yuan. It's time to pay it back today."

"Of course, we know you don't have money, so... you can pay it back in another way."

Wu Zhiming winked.

The young doctor immediately understood and opened the suitcase. A burst of cold air poured out, and three scalpels were displayed on it.

"Your cancer cells have not spread to the kidneys. Two kidneys, 500,000 yuan, is fair."

The young doctor put on plastic gloves, not caring whether Qin Yi agreed or not. He picked up the scalpel, walked into the house, and pointed to Qin Yi's bed: "Do the operation here, it's clean."

"..." Qin Yi said nothing, staring thoughtfully at the doctor and the scalpel in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Wu Zhiming thought he was frightened and said with a smile: "Don't be stunned. A warrior's time is precious. Go in for surgery."

"You're not thinking about running away, are you?"

Wu Zhiming narrowed his eyes, looking dangerous, like a leopard seeing its prey.

As a second-level martial artist, he has 20 calories of energy and blood, and a fist strength of 300 kilograms. With one punch, bones can be broken, and ordinary people cannot resist at all.

In addition, his running speed reached 12M

S, beyond the limits of ordinary people, Qin Yi can't escape even if he runs with his life.

But it was beyond his expectation.

The seriously ill young man in front of him shook his head, walked straight to the young doctor, and took out a scalpel from his suitcase.

"What do you mean? You don't think you can beat me with a knife, do you?" Wu Zhiming was amused by Qin Yi's actions.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed, and the smile froze on his face.

Under the gaze of the two men, Qin Yi did not resist with the knife. Instead, he stabbed his waist with force and made a small incision.

Blood spurted out and flowed all over the floor. After such a stabbing, Qin Yi's face did not change. He put down the scalpel indifferently, raised his right hand, inserted it into his body along the hole, and began to fumble.

Not long after, Qin Yi found what he needed, pulled out a fresh kidney with a "stab" sound, and handed it to the stunned doctor in front of him.

Young doctor:...? !

"Don't be stunned, save it as soon as possible while it's still fresh."

Qin Yi reminded with a smile.

After speaking, he looked at Wu Zhiming standing at the door and explained with an apologetic look:

"You two are creditors, where can you work?"

"For such a small matter as organ harvesting, I can do it myself."

"Just wait a moment, the second kidney will be here soon!"

While talking and laughing, Qin Yi once again made an incision in his waist, reached in and took out the second kidney!

This kidney is so fresh that the blood vessels on it are still beating!

After the two kidneys were removed, he seemed to still have some unfinished business. He asked the young doctor sheepishly: "Two kidneys cost 500,000 yuan. Do you still want them?"

"Don't worry, I still have it here, it's full!"