The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 856

"It really is you, Dr. Zeller," Elliott said.

Jed stood dumbfounded. How did this random Dragonian martial artist know Elliott?

Elliott might not have been a big deal himself, but his mentor was legendary. That was why nobody dared to disrespect him.

"My sincere apologies for the trouble, Dr. Zeller. That one demonstration from Felix had completely won Elliott over back then, which explained his respectful demeanor. "Jed, come apologize!"

Jed complied immediately in fear. After all, his future depended on Elliott's good graces.

Once they settled in a room with coffee, Felix asked, "You're conducting human experiments here, aren't you?"

said the most skilled Dragonian traditional medicine practitioners were also martial artists. Seeing you easily defeat Jed proves that point. I'm sure

Felix nod, he continued, "Yes. We're doing biochemical

was a similar concept, but Gunerian medical technology was more advanced. Jed appeared completely normal, unlike the blood-drinking monsters the Steeles had created. But he needed to

quickly waved him down. "No, you've misunderstood! Jed's impulsiveness might have given you that impression. While we do

subjects to help us identify weaknesses. We pay them well before

window. "Look. There's a Dragonian fighter who came three days

man happily accepted a black

just by looking into his eyes. He hadn't even needed his needles. "Rest assured. My mentor deeply respects Dragonian traditional medicine and understands the

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characteristics, so even slight variations can dramatically affect results. We're not foolish enough to compromise our research." After some small