Chapter 464 - 241: MVP: The Wage Slave_2

Twenty days later...

"Luoning, next one!"

Aileen (╯－︿－)╯╧╧

"No, no more, no next one!"

She flipped the operating table, her eyes bloodshot: "Damn capitalists, I’m not a skeleton, I’m not, I’m not a skeleton! Doctors need rest too, I’m done!"

Baiyi silently took out a small black sphere, from which a weak voice emerged: [But... but these people will really die.]

Aileen:....

"Continue."

"No!"

Thud!

"Aow~"(つ﹁`′﹁): "No! I’ll die suddenly!"

"There’s potion, you won’t."

"Ahhh... damn capitalists, you really should go to hell!"

"I’d like to, but hell doesn’t want me. They think this is hell, if you don’t believe me I can connect you with a few devils."

"Ahhh, damn capitalists, you really should go to heaven!"

Baiyi:.....

He glanced at Luoning, who was snickering, sensing some external auras, it should be... almost here.

After thinking it over, "In three days you can rest, for now, continue!"

Aileen’s eyes were resentful, her resentment completely returned, it felt like the air pressure was somewhat low.

With a fearless determination, she downed a bottle of Spiritual Recovery Potion and then another bottle of Stamina Recovery Potion, full of resentment she said: "Next!"

Luoning shrank his neck, silently mourning for a second for the people behind, then opened the door, and a powerless person stumbled in holding a Gold Coin.

Luoning skillfully took the Gold Coin while the person was transported to the automatically repaired Magnetic Mechanism operating bed by the Magnetic Mechanism.

"This kidney is fine, the others all..."

Clang~

Aileen’s hands were very fast, the scalpel covered in blood, but after cleaning the plague, the person’s organs weren’t damaged, only minor stitching.

Because her sword technique awakened, allowing her to cut through muscle fibers without damaging the muscle, meaning only a simple fixation was needed, and wounds cut with this technique would heal extremely quickly.

It was considered quite a benevolent sword technique.

But such a skill couldn’t hold up against that immense resentment, the patient twitched a few times, then still fainted, carried out by the Magnetic Mechanism, piled outside.

Time slowly passed by, Aileen’s resentment growing larger and larger, if players saw it, they would surely remember, this resentful state looked exactly like after they were killed until the server shutdown, the Aileen who gave them money.

Baiyi had a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, as long as the ongoing temptation was blocked.

The Elf’s perfection? The Curse Doctor’s curse? Pure Goodness? Can they withstand the resentment of the worker?

He casually calculated, initially Aileen borrowed 140,000 Gold Coins, she now owed 120 million Gold Coins, emmm.... it should be enough to completely neutralize the Curse Doctor’s influence.

Once that mark is cleared, everything will be fine.

Three days later.

When the sun rose.

(╯－︿－)╯╧╧

Aileen flipped the surgical table: "I quit! I’m done! Damn potion! Damn capitalists! Damn patients! Damn Curse Doctor! I won’t do it no matter what!"

Baiyi patted Luoning on the head, the little girl had fallen asleep leaning on him, but now she was awoken.

Not caring about Aileen’s resentment, he looked at the sky, sensed something, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Indeed, the second phase was coming.

"Hm, go to sleep."

As Baiyi spoke, the Magnetic Mechanism began to ascend, causing despair among the people below, watching the house soar, it was their chance to live after all.

But Baiyi ignored them, and the people below had no strength to fly up and kill him.

If saving people could cultivate a healer’s benevolent heart, and hone swordsmanship,

Then destroying this benevolent heart would require a sense of helplessness, from savior to being unable to save anyone, capable of crushing a doctor already in extreme guilt.

And this transformation of the curse.

Baiyi quietly awaited the moment.

When a specific moment arrived.

Buzz~

A round mark appeared abruptly, rotating like some pattern, this world began to tremble, a mark was encircled by the Saint’s Mark.

It looked like a human face, also like a pattern, it seemed extremely out of place, like something insane, yet also like something kind, making one extremely uncomfortable.

Baiyi frowned.... it’s not a God!

Bizarre!

Dimensional Turbulence!

The alert of the interface suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the Saint’s Mark shone brightly, as if encountering some terrifying enemy.

Understanding and words rose together, explaining why every Curse Doctor had the potential to reach the forbidden.

Interface: [Your will has been invaded by the Power of the Bizarre, you lose 300% of your Sanity Value per second.]

[Holy Soul is immune to 80% of will invasion, your soul is too powerful, immune to 100% of this world’s will invasion.]

[You suffer will damage, the will you invest in this world decreases by 1% per second.]

[Detecting your extremely high soul resistance, will resistance, spirit resistance, the will damage of this world is immune.]

The understanding of the Saint’s Mark didn’t have textual explanation, but Baiyi could comprehend its meaning, and when he translated this understanding into words, it was even more detailed than the interface.

[You have been invaded by unknown forces, triggering the Saint’s inheritance defense, you are immune; Dimensional Turbulence Bizarre: the mark of the Bizarre Healer’s invasion, the Saint’s Mark is erasing the Bizarre Mark.]

[Name: Bizarre Healer.

Level: Great Divine Power.

Saint record: The erratic bizarre is the embodiment of the world’s good and evil, please do not accept any gift from it, it disregarded all Destiny and Luck.