RBCT Chapter 128 Loan Treatment, New Abilities Are So Useful
Chapter 128 Loan Treatment, New Abilities Are So Useful
In the driver's seat.
Little White Hair sat upright and slowly closed his eyes.
"Oh? Flying a plane with your eyes closed, what does that mean?" Jiang Ling asked curiously.
"I...I can't open it."
Gen Kiyoko's face scrunched up as she held her breath, admitting weakly and helplessly, "I get airsick... I feel so dizzy that everything is spinning, how could I possibly fly a plane..."
"Too."
Jiang Ling suddenly realized, recalling the information she saw through the Eye of Guidance: "You must be flying small planes with windows that can be opened for ventilation."
It is indeed difficult to control one's direction when experiencing motion sickness in a closed aircraft.
The aircraft is currently in cruise mode and does not require human intervention at this time.
What if she flies with motion sickness and crashes the plane in just a few minutes?
"So, if I cure your motion sickness, you can fly, right? I understand," Jiang Ling said with a calm smile.
Minamoto Kiyoko:? ? ?
Just as she was about to retort, a violent jolt suddenly came from below the fuselage!
Om-! ! !
A strong turbulence swept in.
The massive Boeing 747 trembled and swayed violently, like a leaf in a storm, and the altimeter needle began to slip unsteadily.
This sudden, intense feeling of weightlessness caused Gen Kiyoko's last shred of defense to completely crumble.
"Wow--!"
Another cluster of colorful auspicious clouds couldn't help but gush out from its mouth.
It was firmly stuck to the windshield of the cockpit directly in front of it, and slowly slid down.
[Rules-Based Medical Skills]
[Synopsis: You have been granted the destiny of a "Medical Finance Tycoon," enabling you to enter into agreements with yourself, any living being, or any object, exchanging "monetary loans" for treatments, medical equipment, genetic modifications, and more.]
Current Contracts: 0
Note that the more powerful the treatment, the more expensive the medical equipment, and the more advanced the genetic modification, the higher the cost.
Jiang Ling: ……
He looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't understand the meaning of the introduction.
Well then, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, so I'll give my abilities a try.
Jiang Ling: "Medical Techniques with Money, Activate!"
"Cure Kiyoko's motion sickness symptoms completely."
A line of faint, glowing text immediately appeared before my eyes:
[Optimal solution found: Systemic cellular-level genetic adaptation.]
Immediately afterwards, a draft virtual contract was developed:
[Party A (Patient/Modified Subject): Kiyoko Minamoto]
[Party B (Creditor/Perpetrator): Jiang Ling]
[Service Content: Eradicate all forms of motion sickness and related vestibular nerve sensitivity gene expression, while simultaneously optimizing systemic cellular vitality.]
Price: US$300,000,000.00 (or equivalent in gold), Payment method: lump sum payment or installment loan (the specific installment plan, interest rate, and compound interest calculation method shall be determined by Party B).
[Additional Clause: Upon the conclusion of this contract, Party A will be automatically branded as a debtor. Failure to fulfill repayment obligations on time will result in penalties defined by Party B.]
The moment the light disappeared, Jiang Ling felt a slight weight in the inner pocket of her coat.
He reached in and pulled out an old-fashioned parchment envelope, inside which was a physical contract.
The terms are exactly the same as what we just saw.
Please deliver this contract to Party A within 60 seconds. Party A must select "yes" or "no" within 10 seconds of receiving the contract. Failure to confirm within the specified time limit will be considered as default acceptance.
"Wow, this is even more outrageous than a predatory contract! Three hundred million US dollars..." Jiang Ling was dumbfounded, thinking, "This little white-haired guy doesn't seem like someone who can pull out three hundred million. Forget it..."
But then I thought about it again.
Since I'm the one in charge anyway, and she can't pay me back, I'll just punish her by making her eat three meals a day, live an active life, and go to bed early and get up early, right?
Could it be that she actually sees this as a painful punishment?
"Hey, take a look at this," Jiang Ling said, handing over the parchment.
Gen Kiyoko asked, still confused, "I can't understand this... the font is all crooked..."
[10, 9, 8, 7...]
"Why does it have a countdown timer?"
[1, 0...]
Jiang Ling felt her mental energy rapidly draining away, having consumed about 70%.
He placed his palm on Little White Hair's head, and his spiritual power transformed into an invisible force that surged into every inch of Little White Hair's skin.
"Ugh...♥ What...did you do to me?"
[Undergoing full-body genetic modification... Motion sickness-related gene expression has been perfectly silenced...]
[Beep, we have detected that Party B's total deposits amount to US$3 million, which have been transferred to the host's name through stocks, funds, real estate, and other means!]
Jiang Ling: ?! ?
Wow, you really have 300 million US dollars?
This made Jiang Ling feel somewhat embarrassed, and she felt a sense of shame for stealing money.
Yuan Qingzi couldn't help but turn into a puddle of mud and slump in the driver's seat, her tender white legs trembling.
It felt like every pore on my body had received a deep massage; it was incredibly comfortable.
As that power dissipated, her senses gradually returned.
"I...I'm not dizzy anymore?" Gen Kiyoko's eyes were clear as she touched her face in surprise.
Not only did my brain successfully reboot, but my vision also became much clearer.
"I've just healed you. Can you fly a plane now?" Jiang Ling asked.
"Eh...you can treat this too?" Gen Kiyoko's ahoge stood on end, she immediately realized what she meant, and waved her hands repeatedly:
"No... I, I don't know how to drive..."
"How will you know you can't fly a passenger plane if you don't try? I can tell you're passionate about flying, right?"
Jiang Ling smiled and encouraged her, thinking to herself, "What a load of bull! Two hundred flight hours and she says she can't fly a plane."
Who would believe that!
Upon hearing the phrase "You must love flying airplanes," Kiyoko was stunned for several seconds.
Past events flashed before my eyes...
Actually, before she awakened her ability to see ghosts, her dream was to become a pilot and see the azure sky and the snow-white clouds.
This dream originated from when I was a child, lying on my older sister Miko's lap, eating potato chips and watching Doraemon with her.
She remembered it clearly—Doraemon took out a spray that could harden clouds, sprayed it on the soft clouds, and the bear could lie comfortably on them and take a nap.
The tranquility and freedom of being alone, floating above an endless sea of clouds, quietly planted a seed in her young heart.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have insisted on flying the helicopter despite knowing that the machine spirit hated her... and even had the legendary record of crashing eight times in one day.
The company has accumulated $1200 million in premiums.
"Yeah, how will we know we can't fly a passenger plane if we don't try?!"
Gen Kiyoko's eyes gradually brightened and hardened, and a long-lost surge of passion quietly welled up in her heart.
Maybe the passenger planes are different?
Who knows, maybe I'll suddenly become reliable once I start flying a passenger plane?
I can almost picture myself wearing a captain's hat, elegantly sipping coffee, occasionally dozing off like a seasoned captain, with the endless blue sky and white clouds outside the window...
"Okay, I'll drive!"
She took a deep breath, and with an air of self-assurance, she pulled the control lever back sharply!
"Great, that's very energetic..."
boom!
The engines on both sides suddenly roared under the strain, and scorching flames even shot out of the air intakes!
The entire control panel was filled with blaring alarms and flashing red lights.
Then, black smoke hissed out from the gaps in the instrument panel.
The giant passenger plane that originally relied on autopilot to barely maintain stability in turbulence.
Without the slightest hesitation, like a corpse instantly killed by a single bullet, the nose of the plane sank downwards.
With a resolute and unwavering attitude, it plunged straight down towards the deep blue sea below without hesitation!
Minamoto Kiyoko:......
Jiang Ling: ……
The cockpit fell into dead silence, with only the piercing alarm and the wailing of the engine echoing in the air.
"It doesn't respect me... There's nothing I can do..." Gen Kiyoko lowered her head and explained softly, "Actually, I'm an exorcist... I'm naturally hated by machine spirits..."
Jiang Ling glanced at her silently, then raised her hand and gently patted the back of her neck.
Gen Kiyoko's body went limp, and she fell asleep without any doubt.
Jiang Ling sighed and silently put on the cardboard headgear.
Two and a half hours later.
Daxia Coast Guard vessel: "Ur ur ur~"
Junior officer: "This extraordinary person, thank you very much for preventing a plane crash. However, we'd like to ask you to come with us to the station for some investigation..."
Jiang Ling showed his "National Security Special Operations Certificate".
The young police officer saluted: "Thank you for your contributions to protecting the people. Please proceed to the airport; we will arrange a private plane for you..."
Three and a half hours later, the plane landed.
As for Yuan Qingzi and Liu Yishan, who had only recently awakened, they did not choose to take a plane but instead took a ship. Fortunately, the heavens did not intervene.
Seven hours later, they finally settled on the land of Shilu.