While the people of Cheng Xinyi were shocked by the Pei Yuan Pills that Shen Qiang had refined,

Shen Qiang had already returned to the hospital and resumed his normal work schedule, as it was Friday and not yet time for a break. After performing a surgery, he endured until the end of his shift and hurried home, because he had a matter of utmost importance to attend to that evening.

That was the arrival of the Tuberculosis Bacteria from Qian Shanxue.

With these bacteria, the power of the Plague Source would become even stronger, and Shen Qiang's combat power would also undergo a leap of growth as a result.

Once home, Shen Qiang habitually went to check on the mannequin clothing expert first.

Upon opening the door, he found her sitting at the computer, staring blankly.

"Are the clothes all done?" Shen Qiang asked with some surprise.

"I don't want to work, I'm in a bad mood," the daydreaming mannequin clothing expert said without even glancing at Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang laughed and turned away indifferently.

"Are you in a bad mood because Wan Xin and Sheng's Jade Cream is not for sale anymore?"

Feeling smug, Shen Qiang returned to his bedroom, lay comfortably on his bed, took out his phone, and called Qian Shanxue.

"It's Shen Qiang." Qian Shanxue's brows furrowed slightly as she took out her phone. At the time, she stood in a laboratory that looked rather cold.

In front of her were an old man in a white lab coat and a civillian-dressed man with a remarkable bearing.

"Answer," said the man with the remarkable bearing. "Tell him that in one hour, you will bring the bacteria to his residence."

Qian Shanxue nodded.

After the phone call,

The old man in the white lab coat, looking at Qian Shanxue with bright eyes, smiled and said, "I remember I've said before that influenza and pneumonia basically have little effect on you powerhouses who have already reached the Mixed Element Realm. However, if he masters Tuberculosis, even you would die in battle against him."

"The premise is that he can ensure he won't be killed by me," the man with the remarkable bearing said. "His current Cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Frankly speaking, his speed of cultivation growth is astonishing and his methods are strangely unpredictable. But if I wanted to kill him, it would still be only a moment."

The old man in the white lab coat fell silent for a moment before adding, "Are you really sure you want to give him the Tuberculosis Bacteria? From the bodies of his past opponents, the deceased, we've conclusively detected that he has controlled influenza, pneumonia, and bizarre intestinal bacteria."

"Although we can't comprehend how he does it, this ability is terrifying. If we don't impose limits on it, the day might come when, should his emotions go out of control, he will bring endless disasters to this world."

Qian Shanxue was silent.

The man with the remarkable bearing spoke seriously, "We have tested and assessed his psychological state multiple times. He's a very rational guy, whose only weaknesses are a bit of lust and greed. Yet at the same time, he has high standards. Ordinary beauties have no appeal to him."

"Furthermore, analyzing his account's financial transactions, small favors can't shake him. At the very least, three to five hundred million definitely won't tempt him."

After a moment of silence, the old man in the white lab coat said, "The most unstable thing about humans is their emotions. If we don't limit his abilities, then he..."

"Limit a soldier's combat power?" the man with the remarkable bearing interrupted. "I know what you're worried about! But you must understand, that's how the world is. Without sufficient strength, you can never hope for world peace."

"Can you discuss reason with their aircraft carrier fleet by paddling up in a canoe?"

"Can you confront their planes and cannons with a stick for green peace?"

"Internally, we need to provide sufficient deterrence to the Sects and Families of Huaxia, and to the various Loose Cultivators, to keep them from easily meddling with the mundane world. Externally, we must have enough deterrence to stand against foreign cultivators, to deter them from lightly setting foot in Huaxia."

Gazing at the old man in the white lab coat, the man with the remarkable bearing continued, "Indeed, if Shen Qiang's ability goes out of control, it may lead to a disaster, but that is only a possibility. What we can confirm now is that once his Cultivation rises and his ability to control diseases strengthens, Huaxia will have one more powerful being capable of making all enemies tremble."

The elderly man was silent for a moment, then took the document from Qian Shanxue's hand and, after signing it, said, "The Tuberculosis Mycobacterium is very strong, and it belongs to the second class of infectious agents."

After speaking, the elderly man opened the nearby constant temperature storage room, placed five vessels containing the bacteria into a constant temperature box suitcase, and handed it to Qian Shanxue.

"But I'm really scared that the next thing he'll ask for will be the plague, cholera." Looking at the two, the old man in the white lab coat said, "Do you understand what I mean? The day he controls those, he will become the true Plague God!"

The man of heroic bearing raised an eyebrow and said, "You can rest assured, the first class of infectious agents, the authorities will not easily agree to give them to him."

Fifty minutes later.

The feast Shen Qiang had ordered at the VIP building was delivered on time.

After tipping the delivery person.

Once the delivery person left, Shen Qiang sat in the dining room, full of anticipation.

Tuberculosis Mycobacterium.

Second-class infectious agent.

Every year, there are eight million new cases worldwide, and in Huaxia alone, the death toll from tuberculosis each year reaches two hundred and fifty thousand people.

Such strains were hard to obtain in ordinary hospitals.

Unlike Thermophilic Streptococcus and influenza, these bacteria are under strict national control, and under normal circumstances, even acquaintances would have a hard time getting them.

Because if anything goes wrong, it involves the crime of spreading infectious bacterial and poisonous strains, which could lead to imprisonment.

So when you think about it carefully, Bikang very likely does have the Tuberculosis Mycobacterium, and when that person told Shen Qiang to try the large hospitals, it was probably just an excuse not to give it to him.

But all these problems were about to be solved.

Since Qian Shanxue had already promised to deliver the tuberculosis bacteria to him, she would certainly not go back on her word.

Five minutes later.

With a flash, Qian Shanxue appeared in the dining room.

"Did you bring it?"

Shen Qiang's eyes were bright.

"It's here." Qian Shanxue handed the box containing the bacterial strains to Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang, as if receiving a treasure, took the box and checked that it was insulated. Relieved to see the temperature was set to 36 degrees—since the optimal growth temperature for the Tuberculosis Mycobacterium is 37 degrees and they do not grow below thirty degrees—he finally relaxed.

He stored the box in his Storage Ring.

Now looking at the fragrant feast on the table, Qian Shanxue's beautiful eyes sparkled, "Is this prepared for me?"

Shen Qiang smiled, "Of course, it's for you, if you don't mind, I have another guest here."

With that, Shen Qiang stood up and went to the workroom to call over the puppet costume expert.

The moment she entered the dining room, Qian Shanxue furrowed her brows in surprise, "Eh... you seem somewhat familiar to me."

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