My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 207 - 206: Cat Grandmaster

Chapter 207: Chapter 206: Cat Grandmaster

"I can’t handle this anymore, as a cat, I have taken on responsibilities that I shouldn’t have at this age."

Lu Zixun said, gasping and dispirited.

"Is it really that bad?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiong Kang’s Spiritual Energy continuously flowed into Lu Zixun.

At the same time, he joked, "I just took a look, and there are still over seventy people waiting."

"You might as well let me die."

Lu Zixun rolled his eyes and started to recover his Spiritual Energy.

After taking Lu Zixun to a quiet office, Xiong Kang asked Wei Tian to call and check on the student Lu Zixun had just treated.

"A miracle."

After examining the student, the dean looked at Xiong Kang in surprise, "How did you manage this? This could be described as a medical miracle."

"It wasn’t me."

Shaking his head, Xiong Kang spoke, "Is the student safe now?"

"Perfectly safe."

The dean said with a smile, stroking his beard in wonder, "This is the first time I’ve seen the plague eradicated without vaccination. Could I possibly meet this giant in the medical field?"

Hearing the dean talk so highly of Lu Zixun,

Xiong Kang felt a bit embarrassed, since it wasn’t resolved through medical skills.

After explaining the situation to the dean, the dean nodded thoughtfully.

At the same time, he marveled, "That’s quite impressive, being able to solve the problem in another way. I should indeed call him a giant."

"..."

Looking at the dean, who didn’t speak for a long while, Xiong Kang quietly conceded; there wasn’t much more he could say.

"I’m done, going on strike."

While Xiong Kang and the dean were discussing how to develop a vaccine to prevent the Plague Energy from spreading again, Lu Zixun’s grumbling voice sounded outside the hospital room.

"Ding—Surprise value from Ming Chengye +500."

Cats can talk...

This was Ming Chengye’s first encounter with such a foul-mouthed cat...

Ming Chengye had never seen this before either.

As Lu Zixun entered the room, he saw an elderly man with gray temples staring at him in shock.

"Meow meow meow?"

Somewhat awkward, Lu Zixun meowed a couple of times, trying to salvage his image.

Noticing the atmosphere turning awkward, Xiong Kang coughed lightly with his hand to his mouth, "Uh... Mr. Ming, this is the cat I talked about."

"Hello, young friend."

Ming Chengye greeted Lu Zixun cheerfully and thought for a moment before pulling out a strip of beef jerky from his pocket and offering it to Lu Zixun.

"I don’t have much to give you for our first meeting, but my granddaughter likes this beef jerky quite a bit. You should enjoy it too."

With a cheery remark, Ming Chengye returned to the matter at hand, "Young friend, could you show me your flame? I believe that could be key to conquering the plague vaccine."

Having received and eaten Ming Chengye’s beef jerky,

It seemed somewhat improper to refuse, and after all, showing the Spiritual Fire wasn’t something to be hidden.

After a fierce internal struggle that lasted hardly a second, a Spiritual Fire appeared in front of Lu Zixun.

Ming Chengye looked at the fire, sighing deeply with admiration in his eyes, "So this is the so-called flame? It does look quite mystical."

After watching the Spiritual Fire for a while, Ming Chengye sighed regretfully, "It might indeed only be effective on its own, trying to incorporate this flame into vaccine production seems a bit unrealistic."

Hearing this, Lu Zixun also felt disappointed.

If only Ming Chengye could have derived some inspiration, it wouldn’t be so arduous for him.

"Alright, young friend, thank you."

Bending down to pat Lu Zixun’s head, Ming Chengye said, "It seems these plague-infected students still need your attention, as there’s still no definitive timeline for successful vaccine development."

"This won’t work."

Recalling how long it took to burn away the Plague Energy just now, Lu Zixun’s head shook like a rattle drum.

"A single student requires at least forty minutes, and with seventy students... ummm."

Pausing momentarily, Lu Zixun began to count on his claws.

"Two thousand eight hundred minutes, roughly two days’ time." Before Lu Zixun could finish calculating, Xiong Kang spoke up.

Nodding, Lu Zixun discreetly tucked his claws back, "Given the terrifying rate at which the plague spreads, I could at most save four or five people; the others might become carriers by then."

Ming Chengye pondered Lu Zixun’s reasoning and took a deep breath, "That makes sense. I’ll urge them to speed up vaccine development. You don’t need to fully cure each one, just controlling the spread of the plague within the body will suffice."

"That’s manageable."

Lu Zixun nodded slightly, assuring Ming Chengye, and indicated that it was no problem; just dropping a burst of Spiritual Fire into each room would suffice.

Treating symptoms instead of the root causes significant differences in time and effort.

Accompanying Xiong Kang to each room to release a Spiritual Fire, even that was quite exhausting for Lu Zixun—over seventy rooms, after all, was quite a count.

Just as Lu Zixun pulled out his phone to talk to Lin Siyin about the day’s events, Lin Siyin called him first.

"Siyin, what’s up?"

With his paw-pad sliding across the answer button, Lu Zixun asked.

"Da Ju, where are you?"

Lin Siyin’s anxious voice came through the phone, prompting Lu Zixun to sit up abruptly from the bed.

"I’m at Lingchuan City Hospital. What’s happening?"

"It’s good you’re at the hospital."

Lin Siyin replied hurriedly and then quickly explained, "Susu just went to the hospital to visit her friend, and when she returned, I sensed a strange energy on her, very similar to the Plague Energy I saw before. I’m currently with Sister Meng, taking Susu to the hospital."

"Okay, don’t worry, be careful on the road."

After hanging up, Lu Zixun narrowed his eyes.

Even if she was visiting a friend, hospital staff would never allow Su Nian inside a patient’s room. So...

Where exactly did Su Nian contract the infection?

Unable to understand this question, Lu Zixun lay back down on the bed with a furrowed brow, a crease appearing on his forehead.

Returning to the hospital with dinner in hand, Xiong Kang saw Lu Zixun like this and chuckled, "Lord Cat, what has got you so bewildered?"

"Siyin’s roommate, I don’t know if you remember her, the girl who looks like a lolita, came to the hospital to visit someone and got infected with the plague."

After explaining to Xiong Kang, Lu Zixun continued, "There’s one thing I can’t figure out. How did she get infected?"