Wang Hao pressed his hands together and said, "I understand your earnestness, but I'm only a level-three Medical Grandmaster right now, and my dimensional drug is not 100% effective. So, I hope that you can come later."
However, none of the students were leaving. How long would they have to wait if they left?
"We don't need it to be 100% effective. We're willing to give it a shot even if the odds are 1%."
"That's right. We'll be able to carry more ammo with an alternate dimension, which can better ensure our safety."
"I'll be an immaculate mecha warrior if I create an alternate dimension. Please, Master Wang Hao!"
"Just make one for us!"
"Please…"
Looking at their pleading eyes, Wang Hao sighed helplessly. "Since you put it that way, I'll make a dimensional drug for you. Since we're peers, I'll charge you a thousand contribution points, which is the cost of the drug."
"Thank you, Master Wang Hao. You are too kind."
