To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 720

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Episode 720 The Day of the Prophecy (7)

“…is it fair?”

only three blocks.

At a distance of less than 30 meters, a small boy gasps.

Already covered in blood, he had a smile on his lips as to what was so enjoyable.

“Hee-eok… hee-eok…”

Jerking-!

At the same time as he stepped out with his right foot, a meme flying from the left aimed at his side.

Even if you don’t, it’s difficult to breathe because of the poison fog.

He struggled to raise his mana, which was starting to run out, and kicked out the memorized words.

Whoa-!

The body that could not overcome the anti-elastic force gradually collapsed.

He quickly shifted his center of gravity using his left foot as an axis.

I pressed down hard on the ground with my right foot and bent down to roll my body as far as I could.

“Ouch! ha ha ha!”

Blood began to ooze from his skin due to the poison spreading throughout his body.

After barely surviving a single trap, In-Young took another step.

coo-!

Let the ground shake once.

Then, an inescapable electric current spread through the hallway.

Fifty-five, whose whole body was covered in sweat and blood, had no choice.

Paji Jiji-!

“Quaaaaagh!”

In an instant, the whole body went into strength.

My muscles twitched and blood foamed from my mouth.

However, Fifty-five endured the electric shock and continued walking. Every time he got

closer,

the priestess’ expression turned into a tearful look.

“What can I do? Then I really want to come.”

Whether she cares or not.

Ray silently watched as fifty-five did.

He walks with a limp and falls to his knees.

twenty meters.

With all my strength, I beat my loose leg.

I strained my back and forced my hands to hold on to the ground.

The memory flew in and lodged itself in his thigh.

ten meters.

He fumbled with his hands to find his way until he reached Ray’s eyes.

five meters.

three meters.

one meter.

Even though he reached a distance where he could push his sword with just an outstretched hand, he still did not stop crawling.

It was strangely reflected in his past self.

In a demonic realm where no light shines.

I used my hands instead of legs to take one more step, and licked the floor to quench my burning thirst.

Fifty-five, covered in blood, met his eyes with a swollen face like himself at that time.

“Ugh… uh…”

It was too much.

While his mouth was dry and foam came out, even the corners of his mouth were bent, so he could definitely be called an outlier.

Ray passed Fifty-five and rummaged through his backpack, then took out a translucent bottle.

What is drawn on the gold-colored text on the rim of the bottle is none other than the pattern of the Holy Kingdom.

The priestess was astonished when the item, which was said to be a marquess of a decent kingdom, could be tasted in Ray’s hands.

“Four advanced potions?”

“Four Potions?”

Surprised by the priestess’ reaction, seventy-three and ninety-one looked at the potion.

If that’s a high-level potion, it wouldn’t be a chore to buy a mansion with just that small bottle.

Ray spoke slowly to Fifty-five.

“drink. If you don’t drink, you’ll die.”

“……?”

he didn’t answer

He just looked at me like he didn’t know what it meant.

Ray spoke again.

“You don’t want it to end like this, do you?”

As if I knew then.

Fifty-five accepted the potion with shaking hands.

Let’s break the seal and drink the potion.

Whoaaah-!

Holy aura wrapped around him and circulated around him, healing his wounds in an instant.

Mystery of the Holy Kingdom.

The power of the potion, called the touch of the goddess, returned Fifty-five’s condition to its best state.

The time that couldn’t have been less than a minute.

Fifty-five, fully recovered, stood up.

“I can see why potions are called second lives.”

“Because the high priest stayed up all night to make it.”

“Ahahaha. funny you But will you regret saving me?”

Fifty-five looked around.

Seventy-three and ninety-one caught in his gaze flinched and turned their heads.

“Everything here will die at my hands.”

The small-sized boy grinned.

There was a hidden life in it.

It’s quite a sharp momentum, but this level is not even up to the level of the receptionists.

Ray frowned at the unpleasant feeling of stabbing his skin.

“He’s nothing special after all he says.”

At those words, the concentration of the murderous spirit that was emanating from Fifty-Five grew even stronger.

The priestess, overwhelmed by the momentum, took a few steps back, and seventy-three and ninety-one also looked at fifty-five with tense faces.

Ray smiled and looked at him.

Fear has now become the exclusive property of the High Elves.

A primal fear flaunted its presence around him and subtly flowed out.

despair before death.

An infinitely dark aura engulfed the son-in-law.

The first ones to notice the change were seventy-three and ninety-one, who were nearby.

The two hardened their complexions.

‘Ugh!’

‘…This is a dangerous guy.’

A fearsome life that has never been seen before.

Even though it is not directed at them, it seems to be cut with a knife.

The cold sensation sent chills down his spine.

They lifted their heads and looked at fifty-five.

rattling-!

just as expected.

Fifty-five was trembling with a hard expression on his face.

Would a mouse in front of a snake look like this?

Unlike him, who grinned casually, sweat was dripping from Fifty-five’s whole body like rain.

Fifty-five asked.

“…Who are you?”

At those words, Ray thought deeply.

Shall I give you a name?

The Duchy of Soleil, under his control, was preparing for war and had obtained an alliance pact from the Kingdom of Heron.

In a little while, it seemed that he would be able to receive an alliance oath from the Kingdom of Gleiman, so it was enough military power to hit the Heukbang.

If there’s one thing that takes

‘All-out war is still dangerous.’

The true strength of the Black Room is not so weak that it can be stopped by merging only a few kingdoms.

There was nothing good about being exposed in a state of unpreparedness.

Ray eventually decided to try selling Klein’s name one more time.

“Clein. He is the number one knight in the kingdom.”

“Hey Klein…”

Fifty-five chewed on the name.

He nodded and took out his sword.

“Not bad against me. But…”

Fifty-five jumped out almost reflexively and cut the side with his sword.

“Eck!”

I didn’t expect to be able to move while facing peer, so Ray hurriedly stepped back.

A piece of paper difference.

He wouldn’t have been seriously injured by the cut, but his speed was so fast that he couldn’t have prepared for it.

As the sword grazed the armor, the breastplate, which looked quite expensive, cracked.

“I hate people who lie.”

Fifty-five ran his fingers over the black surface.

It was only one move, but it was enough to gauge the opponent’s skill.

Although she is good at quick swords, she also has a considerable experience with swordsmanship.

Ray pulled out his sword.

A piece of iron purchased from the market for 30 copper coins to match the assortment.

Far from flashing light, the blade is missing, so I doubt if I can even cut the tofu.

Fifty-five grinned as he held the lightweight longsword in one hand.

It seemed that he couldn’t stand it because he was looking forward to the upcoming battle.

He kicked off the ground and swung his sword.

Sasasasasak-!

Five sword strikes flew in an instant.

Everyone is a real weed, not a weed.

If you try to block it, you will be put on the defensive.

Ray raised his sword.

Follow me -!

He hit the sword with all his might.

Exactly five sounds rang out, and fifty-five swords deviated from their path before they could even be swung.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! It is interesting!”

The moment I tried to straighten my posture again.

Fifty-five’s shoulders moved bizarrely.

Wooddeuk-!

Maybe a bone was broken?

Just as he was thinking that, his sword struck in an unexpected place.

Seeing this, Ray swallowed his breath.

“Huh!”

This crazy baby!

I dislocated my shoulder and twisted the sword!

A swordsmanship in which flesh is given and bone is taken.

What kind of madman in the world would pull out his shoulder to drop a knife!

Ray quickly drew his sword.

When I retrieved the sword that had been thrown horizontally and brought it to my chest, Fifty-five’s blow was nicely blocked.

Kaaaang-!

“Hahahahaha!”

Contrary to the judgment that he would adjust his posture once in a while, Fifty-five continued to run.

It turns its back and stabs the blind with its unique flexibility and strength.

Caan-! Damn it-!

Ray swears he had never seen such a bizarre, Saihan swordsmanship.

‘You’re used to pain.’

It is a sword that can be wielded because it can ignore wounds.

If your finger is cut, your opponent’s grip.

An eccentric swordsman who wants to take the opponent’s head if his arm is cut off.

Even within the capital, there wouldn’t be many swordsmen who could compete with him.

Just when Ray was about to swing his sword to make him back down.

A sword came out from behind.

“huh?”

Kaaaang-!

The sword, which was full of mana, bounced off his waist without being able to pierce it.

The 90 days holding the sword were astonished.

“You deflect the sword aura with every bare body?”

Rather, the one who stabbed the sword couldn’t overcome the reaction force and took a couple of steps back.

Ray, who received a sudden surprise attack on the 90th, finally understood the situation.

seventy-three and ninety-one.

I don’t know why the two of them came to such a dangerous temple at the same time, but it makes sense when you think of them as scouting soldiers in the Black Room.

“It was like that.”

Rey hid the priestess behind her back.

You’ve been living with those in the Black Room from the beginning.

Ninety days spit and spit.

“No matter how skilled you are, it will be impossible to work with this group. I will kill you with the bitch.”

I don’t know if he was alone, but if he worked together with Fifty-five, there was a possibility.

If seventy-three join us, this mission will surely pass safely.

‘I have no desire to die yet.’

Ninety days gripped the sword bottle tightly.

He tried to raise mana.

Together.

“Gagging!”

The power in my legs loosens up from the exhaustion I felt once.

He slumped in his place in despair.

Fifty-five, who had been watching the scene, shook his head.

“idiot. This is why you are in your 90s.”

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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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[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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