The chopping of his own hand was well-received. In the span of time of Zhao Yao's hand recovering fully, the audience's gaze changed.

It was because that Zhao Yao's Holy Water of Hope seemed to have authentic healing powers. Secondly, Zhao Yao chopped off his own hand without any hesitation or flinching and hence was regarded as a true man.

With his actions, his influence on the crowd rose steadily.

With Lucifer's ability of quick healing, Zhao Yao felt good even with the wounds. He resisted himself from having another go with the knife as he stared at the old man, "How? You don't dare to chop yourself? With that, you still dare to say your Holy Water of Hope is real?"

The old man opened his mouth to rebut but no words came out and only managed to flash an expression of hatred at Zhao Yao.

"Did you see that?" Zhao Yao pointed at the old man, "Their Holy Water of Hope isn't real but mine is because I'm the inventor. Chuan Xiao District's people stole a little of mine." He chopped himself again because completing his speech.

Blood spurted like a fountain from his arm, splas.h.i.+ng onto the first row of students.

"Oh, that's comfortable." Zhao Yao applied a bit of the water on his arm as he spoke and his arm recovered in a blink of an eye.

He waved his knife and said, "Everyone saw it! This is the Holy Water of Hope which I have painstakingly worked on for the past 20 years. Be it external wounds, fractures, cancer, AIDS, infertility, acne or ringworm, this water can cure everything. What's this? This is an opportunity! An opening for you all to have a chance to change the world!"

Zhao Yao stabbed himself thrice and fresh blood spurted out. This obtained the applause of the crowd.

"Good!"

"One more time!"

Zhao Yao raised his head and saw a few golden exclamation marks. He immediately smiled and said, "Look carefully, a clean knife will enter and one stained with blood will come out."

After the golden exclamation marks disappeared, Zhao Yao continued, "You have already missed out on stocks, properties and Taobao. Do you want to miss out on this today? This window of opportunity, poor people enter and exit wealthy. This Holy Water of Hope has the potential to eliminate the the world's medical industry. Today, you are a step ahead and you will be a step ahead in the future."

Seeing the hesitant looks of the crowd, Zhao Yao thought to himself, "Seems like they still do not trust entirely."

Zhao Yao said, "Who want to try the Holy Water of Hope? You will have a life-changing medical experience."

It was exciting to witness Zhao Yao chopping himself up. But not everyone would be willing to do it onto themselves. Hence, the crowd revealed doubtful expressions.

At this moment, continuous shouts resounded. A few tanned and muscular guys entered the cla.s.sroom. They pointed at Zhao Yao and scolded, "Old Li, is this guy creating trouble?"

Old Li who was speaking on stage exclaimed, "Black skins, that's him!" These few people were Chuan Xiao District's apostles. Since they acquired their abilities, they acted like tyrants.

A few cats with abilities were cheated into Chuan Xiao District. Their abilities were distributed to these apostles to make them stronger. They always fended off apostles from outside and they became very confident.

The leader who was Black Panther smiled, cracked his knuckles and walked forward, "All of you don't move, let me play with him. d.a.m.n, I haven't fought in more than a month, I'm itching for one."

Black Panther had just finished speaking and he saw a few of the other apostles that had rushed here flew out at high speed and fell to the ground with loud thuds. They then flew back in and struck the wall before falling onto the ground again.

After two minutes, the badly battered men were sitting in the first row of the cla.s.sroom. They cried as they took down notes.

"Why are you crying? You are not allowed to." Zhao Yao shouted at them from the stage, "From here on, take down what I have to say. You will be stabbed for every word you miss."

He looked at Black Panther and handed the knife over to him, "Stab yourself."

There were patches of blue black on his face which seemed like G.o.ddess Nu Wo's sky healing stone.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of resisting, but the injuries on his body were a result of his resistance. He knew that the b*stard opposite him was too strong, he would lose if they fought.

He could only plead, "Brother, I have to really stab?"

"Don't worry, I have the real Holy Water of Hope. Once you have stabbed, I will apply it and I can a.s.sure that nothing will happen to you." Zhao Yao spoke as he looked at Black Panther's dilly-dally demeanor. He didn't want to waste any more time, his eyes flickered and Black Panther felt that he had lost control over his own body. In a moment, he stabbed himself with the knife in his hand.

WIth that, Black Panther instantly let out a scream and he saw the blood streaming out from the wound on his stomach.

Zhao Yao then extracted the knife from his stomach and more blood streamed out. Black Panther's face turned pale.

After which, Zhao Yao sprinkled a bit of the water, the miracle took place. The wound on Black Panther's stomach closed up in the blink of an eye. He touched his stomach and the wound indeed disappeared.

Black Panther was shocked, "Holy Water? The real Holy Water?"

In reality, it wasn't but Zhao Yao created an illusion with his magic.

It created a stir among the crowd because they all knew Black Panther and the rest. They could not have formed a partners.h.i.+p with the stranger in front of them to lie to them. Hence, many of them immediately believed in Zhao Yao's Holy Water of Hope.

At the next moment, Zhao Yao grabbed Black Panther and brought him to the next cla.s.sroom. The crowd followed behind him excitedly.

Upon seeing Zhao Yao slamming open the door, a few of the students who were lying down to rest raised their heads. They saw Zhao Yao who just rushed in stabbed Black Panther a few times before applying the water. After which, the wound healed immediately.

With more cla.s.sroom doors he slammed open, the crowd that was following behind him increased.

Finally, in one of the cla.s.srooms, he found one of his targets, Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming looked emaciated. He was wearing torn and tattered cotton overalls. His face revealed decadence and dejection until he saw Zhao Yao rus.h.i.+ng in and stabbing Black Panther thrice with blood flowing all over.

"Master!" Xiao Ming shouted, "You barged your way into Chuan Xiao District for me?"