How to Live as an Illegal Healer Chapter 273

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273. Church initiation ceremony 2

“That skinny face!”

“How the hell did this happen?”

“So the one who came to rescue Kang Seung-hyeon… Kang Seung-hyeon?”

The murmur of the cult members intensified.

It was Kang Seung-hyun’s execution ceremony that he had been waiting for, but it was none other than Kang Seung-hyun who ruined it.

“Eh?”

Kim Ho-jeong, who was going down hecticly, was equally embarrassed by the scene.

“Sensei Kang?”

I couldn’t see it properly because it was far away, but there was definitely another Kang Seung-hyun standing in front of the fallen Kang Seung-hyun.

“What is this again…”

“If the man in front of you is Kang Seung-hyun, then who is that guy lying on the floor right now?”

“Didn’t you use some skill?”

“If it was a skill, I would have been exposed right away when I put him in prison!”

The Great War Colosseum fell into chaos.

In the chaos, the only person who was intact was Kang Seung-hyun, who stood in the center of the arena.

“Is this your friend? What a pitiful person. He did nothing wrong, but he was beaten and insulted by his teammates.”

“What?”

“Introduce yourself. You became my replacement… I am a low-end member of the Church of Simua Rize. I don’t know the name.”

Kang Seung-hyun laughed and put his foot on the man’s head.

“Last believer?”

“So you mean we insulted the family all this time?”

“Ohhh…”

“Simua Rize! Mr. Simua Rize!”

It was only then that the members of the church were shocked to realize that the person they had attacked, thinking it was Kang Seung-hyeon, was actually on the same side.

They even tried to stage a public execution.

“If I hadn’t saved him, he would have died.”

Of course, 99% of the cause was Kang Seung-hyun himself, but it was a perfect remark to touch the planting of the people of the church.

“Not to anyone else, but to their colleagues.”

It pissed me off that Kang Seung-hyun played with me from beginning to end, because I almost hurt a member of the same church.

“This yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeein!”

“Damn you bastard!”

“As expected, giving such a guy a chance to judge was a waste!”

“You bastard! Is teasing us that much fun?”

“I’ve known since Karon!”

Anger and hatred toward Kang Seung-hyun poured from all over the audience.

Kang Seung-hyeon, rather, seemed to be enjoying them, and proudly stepped on the fallen believer.

“Sir!”

“Are you going to leave that nasty thing alone?”

“Please order!”

Voices full of dissatisfaction erupted from the seats of the senior priests.

“Heh heh heh… Healer Kang Seung-hyun, I hope you will join our church, but it’s a pity that the other members reject it, but I can’t help it.”

The priest, who had been quietly listening to the wrath of the followers, opened his mouth with a calm face.

“Take care of it.”

“As ordered!”

“For Simua Rize!”

Hundreds of believers in the stands were about to rush at Kang Seung-hyeon.

[Summons Freea’s crossbow.]

“Let’s start soon.”

Kang Seung-hyeon quickly summoned a crossbow and

[Pria’s bond pouch]

[Generates a small stamina potion arrow.]

Parba Baba!

He shot a bright yellow arrow into the air.

Tadadat!

At the signal of the arrow, the people who threw the antidote in the crowd took out potion bottles from their arms and started tossing them in all directions.

shred!

Pagakak!

“What is this kid…”

“Huaaaaagh!”

The black liquid that flowed from the broken potion bottle was scattered all over the audience.

The followers who touched the liquid began to struggle as if in pain.

“It’s a dark magic potion!”

“Everyone stay calm! Drive them away with divine power!”

Faaaa!

Unlike the embarrassed low-level priests, the high-level priests calmly used divine skills to overwhelm the dark magic.

Then he pointed his weapon at the spies who had mingled among the followers.

“I used my brain quite a bit, but it’s enough to drive out this weak dark magic with a stronger light!”

“But you guys must be in a state where you can’t use your skills because your mana has been corrupted, right?”

Dark Magic Terror is very effective when fighting the cult, but because the magic is contaminated by its influence, unless you are a black magician, you cannot use the skill normally.

In a word, it means suicide special attack terrorism.

“Doesn’t it matter?”

“Doesn’t it matter?”

“Doesn’t it matter?”

“Doesn’t it matter?”

“Doesn’t it matter?”

Then the hooded spies sneered in the same voice without any error.

“Because…”

Wow!

“That guy!”

“It’s definitely from Adrai…!”

When I took off the hood I was wearing at the same time, the faces of women who all looked identical like twins appeared.

All the spies in the stands were Lee Ji-ah’s alter egos.

“I’m not my body, I’m an alter ego.”

“It’s an alter ego! Fools!”

“regret! It doesn’t matter if I die~ It’s fake anyway!”

Lee Ji-ah’s alter egos giggled and said,

“Of course, alter egos are not impervious to dark magic!”

“There is no need to use skills in the first place.”

“Because I’m just going to take this and crash!”

He took out a potion of dark magic from his bosom, grabbed it, and jumped toward the followers.

“Kill the Lord!”

“Attack!”

“It’s not that great if it’s an alter ego!”

Cucumber!

Faaaa!!

Church members wielded weapons and attacked Lee Ji-ah’s alter egos, but

“Hey, come out the guy I locked up earlier!”

“Don’t you think it’s too much to discriminate against church members and guards over rice when we work on the same boat?”

“I’ll send you all to Adrai too!”

They didn’t blink an eye regardless of whether or not there was a wound on their body and poured the potion of black magic they had brought.

Chow!

Fu-wook! Perong!

“Where the hell is the body!”

“What’s so strong about your alter ego?”

“Freesia No. 32 has appeared!”

“Joining No. 33!”

Even if the followers managed to defeat the clone, there was no end to it because a new clone would come out from somewhere and attack the audience.

As this happened over and over again, the divine power of the believers gradually weakened, and

“Turn off…!”

“This is Seymua Rize….”

They began to fall one by one.

“With this, the small puppies won’t have to worry about it.”

Seunghyun Kang smiled and looked up.

It was a warehouse on the top floor of Daeshinjeon.

-Beep boom!

“This much is worth doing. Although her magic power is greatly reduced…”

The real Lee Ji-ah was in the middle of manipulating her alter egos while frantically drinking magic potions while staying there.

-Lee Ji-ah, please subdue the crowd.

-When they gather to watch, they hit it off.

What Seunghyun Kang asked for was very simple.

First of all, it is to place clones in church uniforms in the stands pretending to be believers, and to stop them the moment they start working.

-Looking at the stimulus B potion, they must have stored antidote materials somewhere in the church.

– With a few hours left before the judgment begins, I will make an antidote.

-If they use gas, throw it right away.

While Kim Ho-jung was scratching the wall saying he would escape from prison, Kang Seung-hyeon and Lee Ji-ah were preparing a plan to destroy the religious initiation ceremony.

-After the antidote, please use the dark magic potion.

– Originally, I was going to do it, but I’ll leave it to you.

-I know because I’ve done it often, but it’s pretty fun.

After preparing the antidote, Kang Seung-hyun entrusted Ji-ah Lee with a large amount of black magic potion.

-Now wait, what’s so much? How much is all this?

-This one? It’s handmade.

Kang Seung-hyun, who was handing the potion, was smiling brightly.

– I made it in advance for this day.

The church thinks that Kang Seung-hyeon came to meet his best friend, but in reality, the goal is to destroy them from start to finish.

If I had bought this amount of dark magic potion at the store, the church would have found it right away, but since there were materials for the dark magic potion walking around in the party, I was able to make it without worry.

-But to make a dark magic potion this thick, you’ll need a lot of blood and hair.

– It was comfortable thanks to having good colleagues.

-I’m asking just in case, but did you get permission from your colleagues?

-If I give you a signal, push it away with a quantity offensive.

-Why aren’t you answering?

As a result, Lee Ji-ah was carrying out a terror attack against hundreds of members of the church alone.

When the clone that was sent out disappears, a new clone is created, and the new clone is given a lot of dark magic potions and sent out repeatedly.

“ah! When will I try something like this again!”

Normally, it would be impossible to do it due to lack of magic power, but thanks to the abundant magic potion, Lee Ji-ah was able to run amok very comfortably.

– “You bastard! What the hell have you done!”

“That’s why you shouldn’t discriminate against outsiders and make side dishes delicious. If that was the case, Lee Ji-ah wouldn’t have gone that far.”

Kang Seung-hyeon looked at the teacher whose face was distorted with anger and laughed.

“By the way, Adrai went to hell one step ahead of you, so you don’t have to worry.”

“This flying insect dares…”

“If I were a flying insect, what would this church be stolen from me?”

that it was robbed by a flying insect.

It means below the fly.

It is a sound that is close to microorganisms bacteria germs.

“cheeky!”

PABABABABA!!!

When the angry leader stretched out his hand, dazzling arrows began pouring out of the air.

‘It’s a waste of time to answer each one.’

[Fria’s Bond Pouch]

[Generates an arrow of an advanced black magic potion.]

Pabababak!

Kang Seung-hyeon pulled the trigger of his crossbow and pierced a barrage of arrows with a barrage of arrows and charged.

“How dare you tell the teacher!”

“Do you think I’ll let you get close!”

Two or three church members blocked the way, but

[Throw]

Aww!

Kang Seung-hyun responded by throwing a potion of dark magic in their faces.

“Right. Are you saying that an attack like this can be easily blocked?”

Faaaa!

The priest, who was watching from behind, stopped shooting arrows and began to take out a shining item from his bosom.

“It will be a little different from now on.”

Starting with a dazzling necklace, she wore various accessories such as colorful bracelets, rings, gloves and brooches.

“Let me explain for you poor people. All of these items are holy relics imbued with the power of Simua Rize.”

“…a relic? Are those all holy relics?”

“You must be quite surprised. Whatever it is, though.”

It is common for church leaders to carry at least one holy relic, but at most, it is one or two, not dozens like this.

Especially if you belong to a church that has only been around for 3 months.

“In fact, Simua Rise-sama’s fertilizer can be used for living things as well as inanimate objects.”

“Is that a real relic?”

In other words, these were instant relics made by using fertilizer on regular items.

“Originally, it takes a lot of time and energy for humans to create holy relics, but our church is saying that it can be made in an instant with just a few commoners.”

“Anyway, you’re saying it’s a holy relic?”

“Yes. But why do you keep asking about that?”

Truly a miracle of God itself.

The cult leader insisted that Simua Rize was the true god who was qualified to rule the Azul Continent.

“You’re saying that it’s a ‘terrible’ relic that even sacrificed people?”

After listening to the story, Kang Seung-hyun smiled brightly and said,

“As a healer, you can’t just leave an item like that.”

I took out the [Sacred Vessel] from my bosom and put it down.

“I will destroy everything for the sake of the victims.”

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How to Live as an Illegal Healer

How to Live as an Illegal Healer

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Status: Completed
One day, Kang Sung-hyun woke up in the Azul continent. When he woke up, he found out that he was not in Korea but he was thrown into a fantasy world. ‘Why did i come to this place?’ At that moment, a status window popped up in front of him. [Your job is a ‘healer.’] But among his skills… ‘Huh…no healing power?’ That was the beginning of the life of the illegal healer who doesn’t know how to heal. Kang Sung-hyun, who is good at everything expecting healing thrown into a fantasy world as a illegal healer. His story of survival begins [MTL]

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