"Not to mention that your Raspy Frog Voice has been mute for a year and has long been permanently damaged. Even if it can be cured, only our Sophia can do it."

After that, he deliberately asked Sophia loudly: "Sophia, are you willing to treat him?"

Sophia covered her mouth and chuckled: "I won't eat anything when I'm hungry. If I eat something bad... I'll have diarrhea."

Lucas ignored their ridicule and still looked at me firmly, speaking every word.

"Elise Vance, I won't repay kindness with enmity like Chase did."

Looking at his eyes that seemed to understand everything, could it be that...

In my previous life, after I cured Chase, Lucas also came to me.

I was exhausted at that time and could no longer treat him. I could only say sorry to him.

And now, whether for myself or Lucas, I want to help him return to that dazzling stage.

"Okay, I promise."

“Hahaha!” Chase laughed so hard he fell backwards. “If she can really cure you, I’ll do a live broadcast of myself doing a handstand and eating shit. It’ll be liquid!”

I interrupted him first: "Okay, I just want to see a big star eating shit!"

Hearing my provocation, Chase sneered roughly: "Yo~ You talk as if you can really cure it! Okay, I'll play with you."

"How do we play? You tell me!"

In the crowd, a shrewd producer keenly smelled the traffic and immediately stood up.

"You two! I'm the producer of Voice of Legends. I'd like to invite you two to participate. Whoever wins the championship will be the winner. The whole network will witness it. It's fair and just!"

At this moment, Lucas suddenly said, "That's not enough. If you want to gamble, let's gamble big. The loser will permanently quit the entertainment industry, and..."

He glanced at the mess in my store and said, "You'll have to pay a hundred times the damage today. Roughly speaking, I'd say one billion dollars."

“One Billion Dollars？”

"Oh My God!"

The crowd was in an uproar. This was an unprecedented and shocking gamble in the entertainment industry!

I also looked at Lucas in surprise, but saw that he was not afraid at all.

Chase screamed, "One Billion Dollars? Lucas, are you crazy? You usually take some crappy ads, how can you come up with One Billion Dollars? Are you going to sell your kidney or liver?"

Lucas said calmly: "You don't need to worry about this, do you dare?"

Chase looked at Sophia in a panic: "Are you confident? My lucky female healer?"

Sophia put on an extremely confident smile and made an OK gesture: "Of course!"

With Sophia's response, Chase's hesitation disappeared and he became arrogant again.

"In a month, I will let the whole world see what it means to be a king and what it means to be a clown!"

This incident instantly detonated the entire Internet like a nuclear bomb, and the whole nation was discussing it hotly. It was impossible to deny it.

Chase even made a bold statement on Weibo: "The combination of repairing broken musical instruments and Raspy Frog Voice will create the funniest scene of the year in the entertainment industry!"

I silently liked it and commented: "But I'm definitely not the protagonist."

In a dedicated treatment room.

I carefully checked Lucas' throat and was shocked to find that his throat had been corroded by sulfuric acid, confirming that he was murdered.

"I will try my best to repair your voice, but the process may be cruel." I said with some heartache.

Lucas didn't hesitate at all: "As long as I can sing again, I can endure it."

I used my unique secret method to crush Lucas' vocal cords with my bare hands and forcibly adjusted their position and shape.

Blood flowed from the corner of Lucas' mouth, but he remained silent, with only complete trust in his eyes.

This was done seven times a day for 28 days, and Lucas' vocal cords got better day by day.

After each treatment, Lucas would endure the pain to practice his voice while writing lyrics and composing music.

The sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto Lucas who is concentrating on playing the piano.

In the flowing melody, I saw the indomitable soul of a young musical boy.

Of course, Lucas also noticed my growing weakness and made different kinds of nourishing soups for me every day.

We talked about musical instruments, songs, ideals, and the daily necessities of life.

Chase has not been idle this month, making money through various performances and creating hype.

During the interview, Chase's pride overflowed the screen: "Did you hear it? After Sophia's careful conditioning, my voice is now clearer than before!"

"By then, I only need to use 10% of my singing skills to easily crush Lucas. Everyone just wait and watch some people eat hot food live."

"And Elise, wait for my legal team to sue you, and go back to your sewing machine!"

Only I, the only human Vocal Acoustician in the world, could hear that Chase's vocal cords were on the verge of collapse and tearing. Every time he spoke, it was the last overdraft on the vocal cord tissue.

Strange, what is Sophia thinking?

One month passed in a flash.

Due to its unprecedented popularity, "Voice of Legends" was directly moved into the National Stadium which can accommodate 100,000 people.

The program was broadcast live simultaneously across the entire network, and countless investors were present on the scene.

The auditorium was packed, and nine out of ten people were wearing Chase's blue cheering uniforms.

The remaining one-tenth are just spectators.

Before the game, Chase made a harsh statement: "Lucas, we are not on the same level at all. Remember, today is your last chance to show up in the circle. Even though it is morning now, I want to say to you - good night!"

He made an exaggerated gesture of wiping his neck.

The whole audience instantly erupted in deafening cheers: "Chase must win! Chase must win!"

Amidst doubts and boos, Lucas walked onto the stage.

All the lights in the venue suddenly went out, and a beam of light hit Lucas precisely.

The next second, passionate and sonorous singing, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, exploded throughout the National Stadium.

"My voice is loud because I'm doing the right thing! Wherever I go, there's a road to heaven. I walk with big strides and I'm not afraid of my shadow being slanted—"

The surging sense of power instantly overwhelmed the blue ocean.

Chase's smile instantly disappeared and sweat began to form on his forehead.

The boos from the audience stopped abruptly, replaced by immense shock.

"What the hell! Is this Lucas singing?"

"This voice, this momentum, gives me goosebumps!"

"It's so good! I'm going to start being a fan of him again! It's so cool!"

The rock melody surges like a river, and Lucas' voice sometimes sounds like a sword breaking through the air, and sometimes like the roar of an ancient bell: "I will be famous all over the world!"

boom--

More than half of the audience couldn't help but stand up and cheer!

With Lucas' perfect farewell, everyone's expectations reached their peak.

"Lucas has been mute for a year, but he can sing like this. So, what Chase is bringing to the stage must be a god-level performance, right?"

"Of course. Even if Lucas sings well, so what? As long as Chase performs normally, we can crush him with one vote each. Come on, Chase!"

Then Chase performed his original song: Small Bowl of Egg Noodles.

"I'd like a small bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes and eggs. This small bowl of noodles is fragrant and sweet~"

It's full of electronic music, and it's hard not to suspect that it's meant to cover up the flaws in his voice.

Even this fan can force praise: "My phone was out of battery, but after listening to my brother's songs it was fully charged. My brother is my power bank!"