《Rise of the White Dragon 》Chapter 162: Did He Heal Himself?
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"See this. Another powerful person has arrived!" someone screamed and pointed in the direction of a woman who held a blood-red sword as she killed giant insects that were crawling across the ground. And although she was a little slower than the man who flew on the flying cloud, she was killing the insects at a rather surprising speed.
Ingrid arrived minutes after Luan. The instant she came, she started killing the monsters and even saved a couple who were about to be attacked by a giant praying mantis.
"My God! This woman is also insane!" an army woman screamed in shock.
"She doesn't seem to know how to use a sword, but at the same time she looks so experienced?" Someone who took a fencing class felt strange to see her using a sword so adamantly, but somehow, it seemed that she exhibited no experience with fencing.
"There are people who are simply born with a natural gift..." Someone let out a breath of admiration.
The sight of Ingrid fighting was fabulous, even more attractive than a famous play in a theater. It was as if they were watching an action movie live. Besides, she was incredibly attractive even though they couldn't see her face. Her curvaceous and delicate figure was so attractive, but at the same time so threatening, because of her power that makes them not know whether or not they should or shouldn't look for fear of offending her.
Although Ingrid did not look like someone with experience in the martial arts or the sword, every sword move, or even step, was meticulously calculated, which made for precise and fatal attacks.
For many men, looking at Ingrid was like a roller coaster. Despite persistent fear, it was hard not to want to look at her.
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Luan, seeing this, slipped slightly into a bad mood. He narrowed his eyes at these few bold men, and an icy aura made these men feel chills down their spines.
"Is it just my impression, or is it getting cold?" A man rubbed his arms and commented.
The other men who were looking at Ingrid felt the same way.
"Why are they standing there stunned?" An army woman frowned. It's not like she didn't understand their look when she looks in Ingrid's direction. She grunted with distaste, "Men..."
Upon hearing this, even the police and army men looked away. It was certain that they were acting strange. So what if the woman seemed to be beautiful? Wasn't it a dangerous moment right now? Besides, was there any woman looking so fervently at the man over the flying cloud? Of course not!
At that point, women were more sensitive and would not put lust first. Even though Luan's body structure looked incredible, the women in the place only looked a few times, but they were not as fixated as the men were.
Maria Helena was helping a young boy to stop the bleeding from his stomach, however, the boy had already lost a lot of blood and was showing signs of respiratory loss and his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, almost stopping.
"This boy's running out of time. He's already lost a lot of blood!" Maria Helena said aloud while sweating a lot. She tried her best, but she had no medical equipment available, just an ordinary medical kit, and the boy urgently needs to have a blood transfusion and go into surgery.
A car stopped not far away. A woman and a young boy around 18 years of age stepped out of the vehicle. When they saw the person the woman was taking care of, the woman who got out of the car cried out and ran towards them.
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The woman's lips trembled and the tears in her eyes were pitiful. She looked at the boy who was lying on a stretcher and had lost a lot of blood, and let out a loud cry full of pain. "Son!"
Just when she thought she could hug and get closer, she was stopped by the army people. After all, even though she claimed to be the boy's mother, it doesn't mean it was true. Besides, they had promised to protect Maria Helena.
An army woman was more sensible and approached while saying, "Don't be hasty. Even if it is true that he is your son, you cannot do anything at the moment to help, and approaching carelessly can end up making things even more difficult."
Henson took his mother by the shoulders and said softly, even though his own eyes were red from crying, "Mother, calm down. Listen to them; there is no use shouting and throwing yourself at my brother. We need to stay calm now and hope for the best."
"H-Henson, but, but he's there! He needs me!" She was still reluctant to walk away, but some rationality came back, and she was afraid to complicate things further.
"How is this possible?!" Suddenly, Maria Helena shouted loudly in disbelief.
Her scream caught everyone's attention, and it was then when they saw that the wound on the boy's chest lying on the floor began to close, and soon after, began to heal. In addition, even his pale face returned to a normal color. It was an impossible phenomenon to be happening; it was something surreal.
Soon the young boy's body returned to normal, however, he did not wake up. He was still unconscious, despite sometimes screaming in pain in the middle of his unconscious state.
Ingrid also paid attention to this agitation, but when she noticed the look of Luan's as he flew on the cloud and killed the insects and saw that he was acting indifferently, she assumed it was related to him. Since out seemed to be due to an ability from someone with a special talent, maybe Luan would consider recruiting him? Well, she wasn't sure about that yet, but she also couldn't ask now. Turning her attention to the monsters, she went back to killing.
The scene of Brian, Henson's brother recovering, was phenomenal.
"He still needs medical treatment. It will still be good to take him to a hospital soon." Leaving her stupor, Maria Helena warned gravely.
"Okay, another ambulance just arrived," a soldier spoke, and they helped to unload the stretcher.
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