Originally, Old Tang was uncertain about whom to use the injury simulation on.
After all, it didn't seem quite politically correct.
But when Guo Shenglong started his attack, Old Tang realized, some people are just begging for trouble!
They act as if the whole world owes them something.
They harm others without restraint, but if they apologize, everyone else must accept it.
If not accepted, they get angry and might even become violent, just like now.
Old Tang had no idea why the other party felt wronged; when they were surrounding Chi Yan, shouting and threatening to get money, they were very arrogant.
Then, with a sudden mental impulse from the 600% completion reward of the system, "Injury Simulation Fake" was activated!
To the bystanders, it looked like he was raising his right hand to block the other person's kick.
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Guo Shenglong felt that his kick was incredibly smooth, just slightly blocked by the other party and then redirected to the chest.
Although it felt wrong, he was too consumed by rage to care at that moment.
He kicked the other party over, then landed another kick on the head!
While cursing out loud, "You fucking dare talk again, go on, say it again to me, goddamn it, I'll not kill you – what, got a mental illness and still acting so cocky?"
Cursing seemed not enough, so he landed another kick on the body.
Many people around had already taken out their phones to record but didn't understand the conflict between the two.
Just as he was about to strike again, Guo Shengfang suddenly pulled him back.
"Bro, bro, stop hitting him, if you continue something bad will happen!"
In the middle of the scene, Old Tang's slightly frail body lay there, his right arm limply falling to the side, causing an immediate outcry from the surrounding crowd, some turning their heads away, unable to bear the sight.
The forearm was brutally kicked and broken, with a piece of bone piercing through the skin and flesh, the sight of the exposed white bone was chilling.
Not to mention the blood flowing out of his nose and mouth, gushing continuously, with a depression caved into his head.
Yet in such a state, Old Tang was still conscious.
"Huff... huff, think a beating will scare me? I... I tell you, you have to be punished for your mistakes..."
The words toward the end became very blurred as blood kept spilling from his mouth.
With such an incident, the hospital security quickly came over, took one look, and shouted urgently, "Hurry, emergency, quick!"
This is a hospital, and if someone was killed at the entrance, that would be a huge embarrassment for them.
As they called for emergency services to come over, a few security guards slowly surrounded Guo Shenglong.
They didn't know the deep hatred between the two that had led to this kind of beating, but they knew they definitely couldn't let the perpetrator escape now.
If there were knives or something it'd be a different story, but bare-handed wasn't much of a threat.
Bystanders had already called the police, and modern hospitals generally have a police office to prevent hospital-related disturbances.
The police officer from the medical office upstairs heard the shouts and rushed down, getting shocked by the scene as well.
"Officer, it was him who did the beating!" someone pointed at Guo Shenglong as they saw the police arrive.
Guo Shenglong had a vacant look in his eyes, muttering, "I, I just kicked him, I didn't, I didn't mean to do this, I..."
Amid the commotion outside, Old Tang seemed to see Chi Yan crying over there, but he couldn't speak a word.
This Injury Simulation wasn't like what he had imagined; it seemed to adjust the injuries to be especially fitting according to the opponent's attack.
The right arm was definitely broken again, wait, why say again?
It seems like the arm that was previously broken by the dump truck was this same right arm, right?
There was a spot on his head that seemed to have caved in, feeling much like the spot that was crushed last time by the dump truck...
There was an odd sensation in his chest, as if the ribs were broken and had punctured something.
But again, it felt like it was broken in the same spot as before from the dump truck collision...
What on earth is this Injury Simulation?
However, Old Tang no longer had time to think, as everything spun around him and darkness fell, he lost consciousness.