To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 365

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Episode 365 New age (1)

Ray, who was suddenly pointed out, laughed out loud.

“me?”

“It’s a bad habit to say that you don’t even bow your head when you see a lich who rules over all armies. Die and be reborn as undead to atone for that sin!”

The undead queen raised the demon to the limit.

Judging from the state of affairs, it seems that he intends to kill himself and turn him into a decent undead soldier.

It looked like it would break after a while, so I was so pitiful that I even tried using the remains of demons, but it was quite difficult for me to stand in this way.

After rescuing a drowning man, isn’t it a matter of anger to ask him to give me a bundle!

As Ray’s face flushed red and his fists reached his chest, Rich hurriedly stopped him.

“Lo Load! Please fix! A child who has not yet been born!”

His growth is too good for a child.

Considering his height similar to Richie’s, the expression ‘Ira’ was colorless.

“Then you have to make them listen.”

“Where is there a place to hit a body that looks so frail!”

At those words, Ray glanced at the undead queen.

The strong muscles that seemed to be able to win even in an arm wrestle with a mage and an ogre that emanated from the body made me think of a warrior who was strong even if he looked like a pretender.

Besides, even if he decided to hit it, he would not die because he was undead.

Where can I find a punching bag with such optimal conditions?

Perhaps realizing his thoughts, the rod blocked the undead queen’s path.

“Fix it! It is the wish of my life!”

Apparently, the undead have as many wishes in their lifetime as their own.

When the lich went that far, the undead queen became impatient.

I had to kill the human as soon as possible and continue the emotional reunion with my father, but when he stood in the middle, it was difficult to touch.

“You despicable bastard for using your father as a shield!”

“Heh heh heh.”

It seems that there is a need to collect the bones of the demons stuck in the back of the neck.

Ray secretly released mana and pushed away the undead queen’s magic.

No matter how shaken his heart was after Iriel’s death, it was nothing to push the undead queen’s Magi out of the way.

Although it is said that the original demonic energy has become stronger due to the remains of demons, it is nothing compared to the mana of the demons.

As her magic was powerless and was taken over by humans, the undead queen began to fight.

“Death swarm!”

Magi like sharp flying insects attacked Ray.

He waved his hand as he leisurely removed the undead queen’s demonic energy.

It is a slow motion, as if chasing a fly.

Then, the black magic that flew fiercely toward him melted like snow in the air.

The undead queen, who was not strong enough but had quite a bit of demonic energy, couldn’t help but be astonished at the sight.

“Heh, black magic…!”

Magi can be said to be an energy higher than mana.

At least in terms of power, it is possible to make a significant difference in performance.

But now he was being swallowed up by such mana.

It was an unbelievable situation.

“Let’s have a real conversation.”

Ray’s mighty mana was directed at her.

The Undead Queen, whose body was restrained and unable to move, began to resist.

“Leave this!”

They cast magic and try to move demons, but they are canceled at amazing timing.

Ray raised a finger.

“In an hour you will swear allegiance to me.”

“Hey, don’t be funny. The only person who can earn my allegiance is my father.”

I wonder how long her rant will last.

* * *

Has it been forty minutes? The undead queen whose bones were reconstructed by Ray let out a shrill scream.

“That’s enough…”

Because it’s undead, the pain is halved, but I still feel the pain.

After being beaten hundreds of times, now I woke up.

Any resistance was meaningless.

Even if I tried to manifest magic, it would disappear with just a few gestures.

Contrary to her will, Ray was quite interested.

The Undead Queen, as the name suggests, is Undead.

Magira moves with energy and is composed of dead bodies.

However, her body was never undead.

It was not like a normal undead corpse or bone, but a living person.

In other words, although they do not die, they are undead whose blood and skin tissue are almost similar to those of humans.

‘If I do well, it could be a good sample.’

Because it is undead, it is possible to exploit (?) unlimited blood in case of emergency.

It’s like a walking blood transfusion pack.

Richie’s heart was torn apart as he watched his daughter be beaten.

“Aww!”

I scream as if I was beaten.

The Undead Queen could not stand it and shouted.

“I was wrong!”

As he said, it was less than an hour ago.

When the punches stopped, tears of sorrow poured from the corners of the Undead Queen’s eyes.

“Heukheukheuk….”

As he fell over and shed tears, the lich approached and quickly covered the cloak he was wearing.

He pats his shoulder from the side and says.

“Don’t cry. This is all learning. Heuk heuk heuk…”

There was a very uproar.

Hana Ray also didn’t pay much attention to the undead queen’s body.

Or rather, he looked down at her and even smiled sinisterly.

‘I’ll have to do a separate test to find out the details, but if it’s a body that can actually replace the patient’s blood, it’ll be quite helpful.’

There was no way the undead would die just by drawing blood a few times.

Blood transfusions are necessary for surgery, and if this can be overcome, he even had the idea of having a lich help train the undead queen.

Richie said, feeling something creepy and shrinking his neck.

“I’m sorry, but I feel the chill.”

It seems that the senses he has cultivated over the past 300 years are shining through.

One notice was filthy quick.

Ray licked his lips while letting Richie’s glare go away.

“I will be busy in the future.”

* * *

Aira was panicking while injecting mana into the altar.

‘Someone changed the magic of the altar.’

If it was normal magic, she wouldn’t be able to handle it herself, but this was covered with advanced magic that she couldn’t carelessly understand.

In addition, it is designed to be activated when a certain level of mana is injected.

In other words, it could be seen that this situation itself was flowing according to someone’s intention.

who the hell

Aira, who had doubts, hurriedly tried to suck up mana.

It was not another magic tool, but the magic tool in front of me was something that should never cause abnormalities.

An interdimensional barrier magic tool.

It is an altar that protects Middle-earth, and at the same time, it is a magical medium created by God himself during the war between the Asmodians and the Elyos.

It was also the first item made by elven artisans and dwarf artisans in the past because there were no tools capable of handling the divine magic.

To separate the heavens and demons from the middle world.

Also to fend off interference from other dimensions.

When this goes wrong, big things happen once or twice.

That’s why, when suppressing the interdimensional barrier magic tools, not a single mistake is tolerated.

No matter how much Aira possessed so much knowledge that she was called one of the top practitioners in magic, it was difficult for her to perfectly control the interdimensional barrier magic tool alone.

She tried to withdraw the injected mana again, but she couldn’t help it with her own power.

The mana condensed in the magic tool still did not budge.

‘What the hell…’

Aira sobbed and removed her hand from the altar.

As the Dark Elf stared at her silently, she looked at her and shook her head.

“I can’t make adjustments right now. It would be better to find a solution and protect the altar together so that no problems arise in it.”

“Our village is close to the human kingdom. You never know what will happen when I am away.”

“It should be left to the other high elves. Because the altar is more important than one or two elven villages.”

When Aira came out with a tough attitude like never before, even the Dark Elves couldn’t open their mouths anymore.

It is true that one’s own tribe is precious, but if something happens due to this, it will not end with one or two villages.

Perhaps, as before, the heavens and demons might open.

Aira, who was looking around, gave the command to mute.

“Take care of your mouth about what you just saw.”

The elves hurriedly lowered their heads.

“yes.”

“yes.”

An abnormal phenomenon has occurred at the altar that has been kept for hundreds of years.

I don’t know what kind of problems this will cause, but I’m sure it’s no small thing.

* * *

Thanks to the dark forces, Sanggye, which had fallen into ruin, gradually began to return to normal.

The ruined upper tiers rose up and a new trading company was born.

Then, the top half of the halfman also came under pressure.

As the number of competitors increased, the funding line also decreased slightly.

It hasn’t been a noticeable loss yet, but from now on, I’ll have to prepare for the top of the competition.

Harpman, who was sitting in his office, stroked his beard.

“Your work is bothering you.”

Recently, there has been a flood in the Philaeian kingdom.

As the river swelled and flooded crops, the flood victims had to worry about grain to eat right away.

After tens of thousands of people were flooded, the grain business was quite good.

However, there were a lot of competing top players.

Did you say turning a crisis into an opportunity?

They sold grain with all their money and hit the jackpot.

The Halfman Merchants also made a lot of profits, but compared to the time when they monopolized the trade of the merchants, they only made half the profit.

Hafman, who thought that all the gold coins in the world belonged to him, was heartbroken.

“How dare you take my money with Danju. We must show the tyranny of the caravan.”

The pressure started to come in from the top of the halfman.

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To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor

To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor

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Status: Completed
[MTL] Yusung is a genius doctor famous in the medical world. He, who spent his whole life in an operation room, died in a traffic accident, and when he woke up, he was in another world. But… a saintess? A holy empire? Healing magic? “I put so much effort into learning medicine, but now all I need to do is touch someone and they’re healed? Seriously, I think I’ve gone crazy.”

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