The chosen one was actually Hawking!
Everyone, whether they were viewers in the live stream or the celebrities present, was astonished.
What was going on? Having a paralyzed scientist, diagnosed with Lou Gehrig's Disease for years, transmit his skill? This was simply too shocking.
But regardless, since Hawking had been selected, and Bai Ye had no objections, nor did Hawking himself, the skill transmission could naturally begin.
Soon, under the witness of everyone's gaze, Hawking was carried onto the stage and positioned in a cross-legged posture. Then, a man with bright, piercing eyes walked up from the stage.
"Everyone, this is our Internal Energy carrier. We mobilized ten thousand people to cultivate martial arts and then imported over twenty days of results into this Human Pillar's body. The carrier currently possesses a total of 500 years of Internal Energy."
Kingpin pointed at the man on stage. The man cooperated by circulating his Internal Energy. Instantly, dazzling purple light emanated from him, making him look like a giant light bulb.
Everyone at the scene stared intently at the purple light before them, as if they were seeing their faith. This was simply their future!
The man watched as he approached Hawking and sat cross-legged behind him. The next moment, a massive amount of Internal Energy surged directly into Hawking's body, and the light bulb on stage became two.
Hawking, as Kingpin's designated pawn, had naturally observed the Purple Mist Divine Skill before today. He had spent a long time cultivating a wisp of True Qi within his body while paralyzed, thus perfectly meeting the conditions for the transfer of skill.
Under the man's continuous infusion of Internal Energy, the True Qi of a hundred years was poured into Hawking's body. The expression on the old man's face became increasingly peaceful and rosy, and his atrophied muscles gradually regained vitality as they were filled with Internal Energy.
Initially, Bai Ye could use the True Qi of the Purple Mist Divine Skill to replenish his stamina when he was running low. Now, with the immense amount of Internal Energy, Hawking's muscles, which had been stiff for many years, began to soften and regain strength.
Bai Ye stood aside, watching the scene, and quietly asked Kingpin, "How did you think of choosing him?"
Kingpin's lips trembled as he spoke in a voice so soft it was barely audible, "Mr. Bai, he is an object we carefully selected."
"The team has already tested it. The Purple Mist True Qi can completely cure ALS. It also has great therapeutic and palliative effects on late-stage cancer and AIDS. You will see him stand up from the ground and offer you a toast in a moment."
Bai Ye heard every word of Kingpin's voice, which was as soft as a mosquito. Bai Ye simply nodded, his lips curled up, and he resumed watching the show from the side.
After only two minutes, the man, who served as the Human Pillar, stood up. After nodding to Bai Ye and Kingpin, he walked away in silence.
Success? Or failure? Or perhaps just marketing?
Everyone present was eagerly looking at Hawking on the stage, waiting for an answer.
Bai Ye walked onto the stage and asked with a smile, "How do you feel, Mr. Hawking? You now possess the Internal Energy of a hundred normal people."
The next moment, Hawking, supported by his assistant, twitched his fingers slightly. Then, a sky full of purple light emerged from his body, causing his head to tilt a little. He nodded gently.
"He moved! Hawking actually moved!" The entire audience held their breath, watching Hawking's actions with excitement.
"In fact, according to our team's experiments, with Internal Energy, you should be able to get up and walk," Bai Ye said, holding the microphone and squatting down. "The reason you can't get up is because you can't overcome the mental barrier."
"I... I can't..." In the wide-eyed gazes of everyone, Hawking spoke in a hoarse voice, "I... I can... speak normally!"
Oh my god, I actually saw Hawking speaking with my own eyes! Everyone in the audience was exclaiming in their hearts. This was simply absurd.
But the more unbelievable part was yet to come. As Hawking spoke, his body began to tremble slightly under the influence of Internal Energy. Then, he slowly raised his right hand, and pushed away his assistant's support, and got up from the ground.
The moment everyone saw Hawking stand up on his own, a loud applause erupted throughout the venue. Everyone was shocked by the effects of Internal Energy; it was simply a medical miracle.
"I'm... normal again! I'm... normal again!" Hawking said excitedly in a hoarse, dry voice, something he had never dared to hope for in his life.
At that moment, in the face of the ironclad truth, everyone temporarily believed in the reality of Internal Energy. After all, Hawking was standing and talking to them; what could be more unbelievable?
Hawking staggered as he moved his body, then reached out and firmly grasped Bai Ye's hand, saying, "Thank you, thank you for giving me a chance to live again."
"You earned this yourself," Bai Ye said with a casual smile, feeling the strength in Hawking's hand, enhanced by Internal Energy, which could crush wood. "Now, please return to your seat. The conference needs to continue."
"Thank you, thank you!" Hawking thanked repeatedly. Under the gaze of the entire audience, he walked step by step towards his wheelchair, his steps unsteady but firm, which made everyone envious.
If a disabled person with Internal Energy could walk freely, what about those of them who were healthy?
Especially Professor X, looking at his paralyzed legs, he finally understood why Erik had specifically given him these two tickets.
After Hawking returned to his seat, everyone around him excitedly began to talk to him. Although Hawking's speech was halting, this was already a miracle.
Everyone was excited at this moment, hoping they could possess Internal Energy. After all, the people present certainly had the capital to do so.
But most of the people watching the live stream felt disheartened. After all, they didn't have the financial resources of those in the stream and could only grind away with effort. When would it ever end? It was just a game of capital.
Seeing the noisy atmosphere at the scene, Bai Ye gently clapped his hands. The next moment, under the control of Kingpin's subordinates, a demonstration PPT appeared on the screen.
"I believe everyone has already understood the effects of our Internal Energy. Internal Energy can completely flow like money, just as stated in the manual." Bai Ye looked at everyone at the scene and said.
"There are 6 billion people worldwide, and most are ordinary people. They need to work during the day, and even if they use their nighttime hours for cultivation, they only gain a small amount of Internal Energy."
"Therefore, the total amount of Internal Energy produced each day is only 16 million. Considering a 20% loss with each transaction, Internal Energy will always remain scarce."
"In other words, in this era, Internal Energy is more precious than gold."
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