Chapter 65: Test Of dical Skills!
By the ti Tony slept that night, his na had already spread across the world.
In the dark web of the martial community, a video was circulating wildly. It showed a single scene—raw, brutal, undeniable dominance. That one recording was enough to shake perceptions that had been built for years. Many began speculating about Tony’s true strength, trying to justify what they had witnessed.
Within the martial world, countless theories erged. So believed Tony had been hiding his strength all along. Others argued that Bond had simply underestimated him and failed to use his full power. That explanation beca the most widely accepted conclusion— Tony had taken advantage of surprise and defeated his opponent before he could react properly.
Still, doubt had been planted.
Powerful families began reassessing Tony Clark.
This single video had caused significant losses for the Clay family. In order to contain the damage, the Clay family patriarch personally t with the Clark family elders. He apologized for his daughter’s behavior and publicly issued a statent reinforcing the strong bond between the Clay and Clark families.
Behind closed doors, however, the situation was far less pleasant.
Elsa Clay faced repeated scoldings from her father, as she was directly responsible for the incident.
But the consequences didn’t stop there.
For many who had only heard rumors about Tony before, this was the first ti they had witnessed his behavior directly. The scene of him casually calling his family manager and threatening the annihilation of the Clay family left a deep impression.
Hundreds of rumors were already circulating within the academy, and this video only intensified them. More and more people began labeling Tony as a villain—soone who used his family’s power to dominate others without restraint.
Tony, however, remained completely indifferent.
Tony ignored all the drama happening outside and slept soundly inside his residence, thinking about how the Moon Goddess Hikaru was going to behave tomorrow.
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The next morning...
Inside the Healing Tower...
Tony arrived exactly on ti and stood waiting near the entrance.
"Yesterday she was clearly upset by my words. I shouldn’t have said she is not as beautiful as my wife..." Tony muttered to himself while staring ahead.
"She must have definitely planned sothing to punish , but why is she still not here?"
Just as he finished speaking, a figure appeared at the entrance.
Hikaru walked toward him with a steady pace, her face expressionless, her presence cold and sharp like a blade.
Tony imdiately felt it.
"She is definitely not happy," he muttered under his breath.
"Good morning, Moon Goddess," Tony said with a polite smile, trying to ease the tension.
She didn’t even look at him.
Stopping beside him, she stared straight ahead, her expression unchanged.
"There is no need to go to patients. Nobody is there for us. Follow
to the underground training hall. From today onwards, I will teach you to beco a proper doctor."
Without waiting for a response, she turned and began walking.
Tony let out a quiet sigh before following behind her, silently cursing himself for provoking her the previous day.
As they walked through the corridors, doctors, nurses, and patients turned their heads to watch. Their gazes lingered on Tony, filled with curiosity and judgnt, but he ignored them all.
They soon reached the underground section.
The first floor was quiet, almost unnaturally so. Unlike the bustling upper levels, this area was filled with laboratory equipnt, dicinal storage, and rows of herbs carefully preserved under controlled conditions.
There were very few people... No unnecessary noise.
They continued downward using the stairs, as no lifts were installed for the underground levels.
On the second floor, Tony’s eyes widened slightly.
Books.... Countless books. Shelves upon shelves filled the entire space, forming what looked like an endless library.
"Is she going to ask
to read all these books?" Tony muttered, staring at the overwhelming collection.
But Hikaru didn’t stop... She continued downward.
Finally—
They reached the third underground level.
Tony paused... This place was different. A cold, heavy atmosphere filled the air.
Rows of preserved bodies hung in perfect alignnt. Organs floated in glass containers filled with preserving liquid. Unlike skeleton displays, these bodies were intact— muscles, skin, structure— everything preserved exactly as it was at the mont of death.
It wasn’t just a storage area... It was a silent archive of death. Library of corpses... And it was massive.
Larger than any of the upper floors, almost resembling a hall ant for gatherings, yet filled only with corpses.
Tony’s expression sharpened slightly.
At the center of the room stood a large stone table, designed for dissection and operation.
Hikaru walked toward one of the glass chambers, activated a handling device, and carefully extracted a preserved corpse. She placed it on the table with precision, then began arranging surgical tools thodically.
Gloves... Mask... Equipnt. Everything was prepared with cold efficiency.
She tossed a spare set toward Tony... He caught it silently.
Now they stood opposite each other.
Between them—
A lifeless body.
"Show ," Hikaru said, her arms folded, her gaze locked onto Tony.
Tony stepped closer and examined the corpse... "Interesting..."
His eyes moved across the body, analyzing. The damage wasn’t external... It was internal.
Specifically— The spinal ridians.
The core pathways that carried life energy had been completely destroyed.
"This was a martial artist..." Tony concluded internally.
"What’s the problem, Tony?" Hikaru asked with a cold look.
Tony glanced at her.
"What should I show you? Should I make this corpse dance?" Tony replied with his usual sarcasm.
Her eyes narrowed. "Don’t you feel any sha? You call yourself a doctor and are asking for a room, but can’t you at least find how a corpse died just by dissecting it?"
Tony shrugged slightly. "I have my own set of skills. You don’t need to test ."
Hikaru’s patience snapped.
"Enough with your nonsense. You don’t know anything about healing. If you are really a doctor, tell
how this fellow died... but you are not. You are just a rich kid wasting everyone’s ti. At least stop now and leave healing to others before you start killing people."
Her voice echoed through the hall.
Tony paused for a second as he finally understood what she was doing. She wanted him to leave the Healing Tower on his own so that she could live peacefully again.
"The corpse’s age is 55. This man died from vital damage to his spinal ridians. All his organs also failed at the ti of death. Do you need any more details?"
The words fell into the silence.
And for the first ti— Hikaru’s expression cracked.
"Wha...?!"
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