Chapter 1344 Bradero’s Hell

"It's simply a medical miracle..."

Dick Grayson touched the irregular white circle on his arm and pressed hard on that spot, confirming that it was really just a slightly different skin color. There was just a color difference between the new skin that had not been exposed to ultraviolet rays and the old skin. As long as Go to the beach and sunbathe, and your skin tone will basically be the same.

"Dick, is there really nothing wrong with your arm?"

Starfire quickly came closer, stretched out her hand to press the wound that was so hideous just now, and asked worriedly.

"In fact, I feel great now, as if I had never been injured." Dick said honestly: "I just don't know what will happen in the future. It still needs a period of observation."

"Don't worry, I have tested it on my men."

Damian said with certainty: "You may not believe it. Even if the head is cut off and the whole body is torn into two pieces, as long as they are picked up within three minutes, the person can be saved. Now they are still alive." It’s good.”

"The miracle of medicine, the miraculous old Chinese doctors, the miraculous Chinese Qigong!"

Dick excitedly praised: "If this treatment method can be popularized, how many lives will be saved! Wait...have you privately conducted human experiments of beheading and quartering?"

"Don't worry about these details. The volunteers are all willing. I didn't force them!"

Damian rolled his eyes and quickly changed the topic: "This miraculous healing method can indeed cure almost 98% of terminal diseases instantly, but ordinary people may not be able to enjoy it in the short term. Will it be popularized in the future? , it also depends on how much success I can achieve. If I can become the master of the earth one day, I can try to promote it the next day."

Dick knew the ugly nature of the Assassin's League organization. Those ninjas didn't care about their lives at all and didn't bother to delve into it. He was successfully diverted by Damian and frowned: "Why? Are you planning to hide this treatment method for personal gain?" , and refuse to benefit the public?"

"No, it's just that I don't want to and don't have the strength to be an enemy of global medical interest groups."

Damian shrugged and said: "A health insurance bill can make a president of the country of Hope very anxious during his term. How many interests are involved in it? The annual medical expenditure of the people of Hope alone is as high as 4.3 trillion US dollars. I am going to Destroying such a large medical market and cutting off the financial resources of countless interest groups that rely on patients, is it normal for them to spend hundreds of billions to buy my life? Then they will manipulate the global media to discredit me and deceive some people who are not very smart. I can't resist the 'Heroes of Justice' who are arresting me and even hiring guys like Black Adam as assassins to kill me."

Dick was stunned. He thought Damian would say that the scarcity of raw materials meant that only a few people could enjoy it, but he never expected that he would tell such a truth.

In fact, there is indeed a factor of scarcity of water in the Salalu Pool, but any substance that exists in nature cannot be synthesized artificially in the DC universe where black technology is rampant. Damian has a bad habit in his past life of turning scarce resources into bargains. , will certainly consider trying to further purify and artificially synthesize the Dionysian factor.

He just happened to have hired one of the world's top chemists and pharmacologists. The progress of tree planting in the desert was slow, and Poison Ivy was getting paid for nothing, so she joined the Dionysus factor research and development team under Damian's arrangement.

In addition, if the sacred tree is successfully planted in the future and the special energy of chakra is created, medical ninjas can be cultivated on a large scale. Treatment with Yang chakra can also cure most diseases.

There is no need for medical equipment or expensive drugs. Only one person and a pair of hands can complete difficult surgeries such as heart repair surgeries, cancer cell removal, amputated limb reconnection, and even transplant surgeries with a little effort. Medical costs will be greatly reduced. It is not impossible to completely destroy the foundation of wealth grabbing by medical interest groups and establish a universal health and free medical care system.

The biggest obstacle to realizing this great initiative that benefits people all over the world undoubtedly comes from old interest groups. Damian did not make any detours and straightforwardly revealed the root cause of his inability to promote this miraculous treatment.

As the adopted son of Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson has been exposed to the upper class society to a certain extent, and he understands that the "money power" generated by the gathering of huge amounts of capital is really beyond the ability of ordinary superheroes to compete.

Even if it's Superman, if the capitalists get serious, they can spend huge sums of money to build him a kryptonite tomb and bury him permanently.

Dick was silent, and Damian was too lazy to continue the topic. He changed his mind and said, "There is no problem if it is used in a small area. As long as you can keep the secret, I can completely cure all of you once a day. How about, Now will you allow me to train the players?"

"The treatment effect is indeed very good." Dick pinched his arm and said hesitantly: "But the pain is unbearable for ordinary people. It almost hurt me to death just now. I'm worried that young people like them can't bear it..."

"Tsk!" Damian curled his lips contemptuously: "I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to be a pussy! When Batman adopted you, did he raise you as his daughter? On the contrary, I think this This training method can exercise the willpower and pain tolerance of the sissies, which will greatly increase their courage in future battles!"

Dick sighed, recalling the past when he was severely trained by Batman in the Batcave, and the hard work he put in to obtain the hero codename "Robin", and finally nodded: "Okay, you are right, Maybe I was too lenient with them. I originally thought that people with superpowers would be able to have strong combat effectiveness without working as hard as ordinary people, so I didn't train them like Batman trained me."

"Strength and weakness are a concept that can only be determined by comparison."

Damian nodded with satisfaction and said: "They are stronger than ordinary people, but pitifully weak compared to the Three Palace Demons. If you still feel that you can defeat powerful enemies without practicing hard, then there must be something wrong with your thinking! It’s because you are proud and inflated, and sooner or later you will taste the bitter fruit!”

After successfully convincing Dick Grayson, Damian turned around, narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly at Raven, Beast Boy and Blue Beetle: "Kids, the happy time is about to end, welcome. When I come to Bredlow's hell training ground, I will enjoy every minute with you. I don't know why, I suddenly feel very excited!

Beast Boy and Blue Beetle hugged each other in despair, with expressions of despair on their faces. Raven just frowned and muttered: "Hell is my hometown, use whatever skills you have!"