There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 755 - 279: Omniscient Perspective (Part 2)

'This kid seems to be a cyborg, and he's been through a lot. If I weren't hard up for cash... I probably wouldn't take this money...'

The driver was torn, but suddenly curious: 'Wasn't it a middle-aged person earlier? Why do I keep thinking about a student, it's really strange...'

Under the modification of the Spiritual Sense.

His memory of Zhang Feng was already muddled.

It was exactly this dilemma.

He also looked at the replay from the car's dashboard camera.

All along, the records showed a middle-aged person, no student.

Even the law network's detection showed that it was a middle-aged person who got into the car.

Zhang Feng had already altered all the records.

In this kind of confusion again.

The driver felt like he had zoned out earlier, and soon completely forgot that segment of memory.

Even if someone brought it up later, he wouldn't remember.

And in this state of forgetfulness.

The driver regained his usual demeanor, occasionally glancing around to see if anyone was waving him down for a ride.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Feng had just entered this nightclub and received some good news.

His gaze focused on a group of guests in the corner.

Now, under the blasting music.

They weren't shouting or talking loudly; instead, they covered their mouths, whispering cautiously.

Although he couldn't read their lips directly.

But with a sweep of his Spiritual Sense and by using fate, he saw the images of their future.

It was around ten o'clock the following morning when they went to a 'supermarket' resembling an underground city. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

That was where the province's 'instrument black market' was located.

However, entering there required an introduction from someone familiar.

The black market was found.

Zhang Feng walked over briskly, focusing on assessing their morality.

At a glance.

Zhang Feng saw they had a Good Value of 6.2, with no Evil Value.

And they were members of an unregulated clinic.

Some of the standard medical devices on the market couldn't be acquired, so they turned to the black market, hoping for something good there.

Now, Zhang Feng's rule calculation ability was high, coupled with various knowledge, he could quickly decipher a person's 'basic identity information'.

Essentially, he could instantly see through a person's 'past and future'.

In general, not everyone in the black market or nightclub was a bad person, as there was a very slight chance for some 'unregulated' genuinely good people.

Like them, they were good people.

'This probability theory is truly magical...'

Zhang Feng didn't expect to encounter good people here.

He had even planned to find any villain to buy the equipment from, then kill them to cover his tracks after purchasing.

But now, that wouldn't work.

Zhang Feng pondered as he moved to their card table.

"We'll talk later..." The two doctors saw this person, who looked like a high school student, approach with cautious and bewildered eyes and stopped their conversation.

"Hello, you two."

Zhang Feng greeted them first and extended his hand from within his sleeve.

In the dim lighting, although Zhang Feng's arm was covered with Talisman patterns, and the skin texture looked very realistic.

But having privately handled countless cyborg surgeries, the two doctors immediately recognized this high schooler in front of them as a pitiful cyborg.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

The doctor, over forty years old, displayed the medical ethics many doctors possess.

He instinctively forgot that this wasn't his rescue clinic, but a chaotic nightclub.

In the nightclub, people were there to relax and hunt, so who would seek medical help?

Meanwhile, his companion sensed something was amiss and nudged him with his elbow.

After all, Zhang Feng came directly looking for them, which seemed a bit off.

"You two are doctors, right?"

Zhang Feng casually sat next to them and revealed their plans with a single statement, startling the two.

"When you go to the black market the day after tomorrow, could you take me along?

Of course, the sooner the better.

In exchange, after buying what I need, I'll compensate you with the remaining money."

As Zhang Feng spoke, he ignored their surprise and pointed to his limbs,

"Rest assured we can talk; I've already blocked the legal network around our booth."

"I currently have two million in cash, and to be precise, I was short ten yuan after the cab ride."

Zhang Feng liked to get straight to the point.

With nearly 500 battle power of the armor, plus the aid of rule calculation power.

And the fact that they were good people.

Ensuring both his combat ability and their disposition were reliable.

There was no need to hide anything.

Zhang Feng preferred straightforward communication.

However.

The two glanced at Zhang Feng, repeating his words in their minds.

They felt this high schooler wasn't only physically altered; perhaps his mind had issues too.

Because, in their medical experience spanning nearly a century, they'd encountered all sorts of eccentric people from around the world.

But someone like Zhang Feng, with such a manner of communication, they hadn't seen in a mentally sound person.

If it were someone with mental issues, that they had come across.

Many cases, even more erratic and unreliable than Zhang Feng.

However, a lunatic who pinpointed their schedule and identity, they indeed had never seen.

In that moment, they were quite anxious.

"My name is Zhang Feng." Zhang Feng understood them, rolling up his sleeves and opening his arms, revealing thirty thousand inside.

Subsequently, he opened various parts of his body, placing the remaining money openly on the table.

Yet, the guests in the surrounding dance floor, including passersby, all turned a blind eye to this scene.