Time reversed to a moment ago.
In a corner of the laboratory, Shen Congfei leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.
Seeing the researcher on the brink of death, he knew he could not just stand by and watch.
But what could he do given his current condition?
To put it bluntly, he was struggling to save his own life.
So, Shen Congfei turned his gaze towards the last ray of hope.
He gritted his teeth and lifted his shaking arm to access the system and bring up the profession panel.
To choose...
At this point, he really wasn't sure which profession to pick.
First off, he needed to exclude all professions that didn't enhance his physical attributes.
Moreover, further exclusions had to be made.
Soldier, crossed out.
Athlete, crossed out.
...
After swiftly crossing out several professions, Shen Congfei narrowed down to two temporary selections, chosen to deal with the current situation.
Street fighter.
Martial artist.
