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Master of the Stars - Chapter 82.2


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Chapter 82.2

Chapter 82: Soul Envoy (Part 2/2)



“Huh?”

It was as if Luo Nan was looking at a rerun of the terrible misfortune that happened to his own body . The current situation was clear . The fleshly body of the soul envoy could not bear the strength of Mo Lun’s soul being instilled . An injury had arisen in the body . But how would Mo Lun resolve this problem? What if he encountered some unfortunate mishap? He couldn’t just force the soul envoy to battle . The soul envoy could become mincemeat at any time .

Using the Wraith Sign as a node and a screen, Luo Nan opened his “God View” to observe Mo Lun’s actions from all angles .

Mo Lun was completely unaware of Luo Nan . He just kept his routine of adjustment, letting the soul envoy gradually adapt the instillment of his soul with its strength . Since the Wraith Sign was there, Mo Lun had exposed his own method of operating energy and information . Luo Nan made conjectures as he observed, so he was able to practically complete Mo Lun’s steps .

…… So it was like this? Luo Nan was like an apprentice . He observed the actions of his instructor and he started to give it a shot himself .

The first was to limit the self .

The tempo of soul breathing was adjusted to be lower, slowing the speed and efficiency of the operation of energy and information . So much so that some was intentionally blocked . This lessened the enormous pressure that was brought to the body .

The range of Luo Nan’s mental senses began to shrink greatly . It went from a radius of 800 meters to under ten meters .

This was approximately one percent of the mental senses of his soul body . It was impossible to shrink it down any further . This preserved the current soul configuration and tempo to their lowest limits . This was a “basic unit” . But even though it was a basic unit, it was a factor higher than the five hundred meter radius of last night . The pressure brought by the processing of information was still substantial .

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The second step was needed at this time: Maintaining distance .

Luo Nan followed Mo Len’s method . He let his soul body lean towards the depths of the mental plane to maintain a close yet distant state with his fleshly body . Yep . It was like he was dreaming .

Mo Lun had used this method to decrease the pressure against the fleshly body of the soul envoy . But the largest problem was as follows: The information exchanged between the material plane and mental plane was a bit delayed, a bit displaced, influencing the secretion of some neurotransmitters . The mind became muddled . It was like sleep walking or even being high on drugs .

In the end, this was just a plan of convenience . It really didn’t get to the root of the problem .

Luo Nan was a bit disappointed . But no matter how it was, this sort of method could help him break free from the awkward state of paralysis .

Mo Lun didn’t leave the nightclub in a rush after finishing sending his soul . Instead, he led the Wraith Sign out the room to walk around the nightclub . The sent soul form was calibrated to an optimal state .

Observing had lost its value for the time being . Luo Nan’s mind returned back . He couldn’t help yawning and he nearly fell asleep . He really didn’t want to scare his family by falling asleep again . He forced his urges back by shaking his head as he got up .

The faint light of day passed through the cotton curtains into the room . It was as if time had flown . It was already morning in the blink of an eye .

He thought of the chaotic twists and turns that happened during the first half of the night and he thought of how fast time had flowed . The contrast between then and now was clear and it made Luo Nan moved rather emotionally for a time .



Luo Nan performed another deep breath, but then an itching sensation suddenly exploded in his throat half way through . His airflow diverted paths, choking him within an inch of his life on the spot . He coughed over and over, nearly unable to catch his breath .

The communications device at the head of the bed rang at this moment . His aunt’s voice transmitted over with extreme delight:

“Nan nan! You woke up!”

He wanted to say hello to his aunt, but his intense coughing prevented him from opening his mouth at all . He could only raise his hand with all his strength to respond .

Luo Nan’s intensive care ward had been specially prepared by the Society through the hospital . There was a 24-hour AI monitoring system and there was a pair of nurses allocated to him, a specialty nurse and a robot nurse . Actually, their real objective was to prevent his family from nursing him so that they could clear up space for what was to come .

Due to this hospital’s system, Mrs . Luo Shuqing could only observe Luo Nan’s real-time situation through an internet stream . She never thought that she would see Luo Nan sit up on the same day he was admitted, in this early morning . This happy moment of surprise was seriously very important .

But it was hard to avoid being worried when seeing Luo Nan endlessly gasping for breath . The door to the room was opened right when she was about to call for medical help . A grandiose doctor and nurse entered inside . The daily rounds had started .

Astonishingly, Mr . Bai was lined up within this group . He was even in the center . This little old man had just casually put on a white gown and Luo Nan noticed that the doctor in charge addressed him as Professor Bai with complete respect .

“Oh! The little fellow woke up . This saves quite a bit of work . "



The nurse stepped forward to do the routine inspections the instant Mr . Bai started cracking jokes . She pulled up the monitoring data from last night for Mr . Bai to refer to .

Mr . Bai already had a firm view on what had happened last night . He just skimmed over the data and continued to clown around with Luo Nan: “ . . . . . . What’s wrong with your forehead? You didn’t wake up by falling did you?”

The injury to Luo Nan’s forehead was just his skin tissue tearing . A scab had long since formed, stopping the blood . It looked like he had scraped against something . The faint bloody scar was quite eye catching since it was on the forehead .

“Cough . Don’t know . Hit something . ” Luo Nan still couldn’t stop coughing . He could only speak in stutters .

Mr . Bai walked over beaming with laughter . He used his hands to examine the situation with Luo Nan’s body . In other words, he was opening/closing Luo Nan’s eyelids and so on .

At the same time, Luo Nan’s HexaEar transmitted Mr . Bai’s voice over: “Idiot! You should be saying, ‘Why am I here’ or something like that okay?”

“Cough…… Why am I here?” Luo Nan’s brain was constantly dazed due to the residual effects of reducing his soul's pressure . He really would say whatever Mr . Bai wanted . He was extremely obedient .

Mr . Bai was greatly delighted . Luo Nan was young enough to be his grandson . He patted Luo Nan’s head in passing, showing that this boy was worth teaching . Then he said:

“It’s nothing . Little fellow, you must have had a lot of stress lately . You have a bit of OCD…… Your guardian is here right . Tell them of your circumstances later . ”

“I’ll go downstairs immediately . ”

Mrs . Luo Shuqing didn’t go home yesterday . She just stayed the night at a nearby hotel . She notified her husband of Luo Nan waking up, then she rushed over to the hospital . She watched the whole medical examination events from beginning to end through the internet stream . She rushed to respond through the communication device at the head of the bed .

“No rush . No rush . ”

Mr . Bai’s mouth had spoken these words, but he grabbed Luo Nan’s two hands . He indicated to Luo Nan to open up the thumb and forefinger on his left hand . He lightly kneaded and pressed Luo Nan’s thumb on his right hand . He demonstrated the contact point, the technique, and the pressure once more: “You can deal with the severity of your coughing in this way for now . Focus your thoughts . Eliminate your heart from distractions . Okay?”

Luo Nan acted according to Mr . Bai’s words . Sure enough, the coughing symptom was somewhat relieved . He nodded his head in response on the spot .

Mr . Bai walked out with all smiles and hands clasped behind his back . The connection via the HexaEar was never cut off, however . Mr . Bai even shared information, letting Luo Nan know his following route .

Mr . Bai symbolically examined a few more patients before meeting with Mrs . Lu Shuqing . The following pretext was different than what was given in the ward:

“I can make a preliminary diagnosis that it is an autonomic nerve disorder, or dysautonomia, from looking at the current situation . This was brought on by either extreme stress or angry emotions…… Did he get angry with anyone in the family last night?”

Mr . Bai brought out the attitude of a psychic . He asked the question knowing full well the answer, drawing in Mrs . Luo Shuqing instantly .



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