Chapter 64: Ian: I Have The Making Of A Divine Doctor
Ian tried for a long time.
But he found that his godfather gave no response at all, the demon was not absorbed by the pendant and turned into a delicious little crystal snack, and of course he would not doubt that his relationship with his godfather was not close enough.
“This must all be because you don’t take baths! My godfather despises your dirty body!” Ian found that his pendant had no effect, and in his rage he bang bang bang gave the Minotaur Demon several big slaps.
“Look at your horns, how long since they’ve been polished and waxed? Doesn’t Hell have scrubbing services?” Ian picked up a few bottles of sulfuric acid from the ground and prepared to clean this Minotaur Demon.
He still harbored fantasy.
A longing for delicious little crystals.
However.
“Damn human!”
The demon’s head was buzzing from the beating, its bull eyes bulging round—it had lived for thousands of years and had never been so humiliated by a human! Riding on its back was one thing, but it even dared to despise its horns?!
“I don’t care who your fucking idiot godfather is! You’ve completely enraged me!” The demon roared in fury, its thick arm suddenly grabbing Ian’s neck and flinging him flying.
“Bang!”
The demon’s strength was extraordinary, Ian was smashed directly into a wall, the classroom’s load-bearing wall collapsed with a boom, and gravel and dust instantly buried his figure.
“I’m going to crush your bones one by one!” The Minotaur Demon stood up again, its bull hooves cracking the ground, and raging flames began burning on its body.
It approached the buried Ian step by step.
“Your opponent is here.”
Rachel snapped out of it from Ian’s “reckless boldness” at this moment, her eyes scarlet, and with a push of her hands she released a dazzling red energy blast straight at the Minotaur Demon.
As the daughter of Sangong Mo. She could release two kinds of energy attacks; dark purple energy was her own magic, often used for binding, defense, or non-lethal attacks.
While the red energy was the real killer move, that was the demonic power inherited from her demon tyrant old man, focused on killing and destruction, capable of producing fatal effects on all life.
“Bang~”
This time, the Minotaur Demon, which turned its head and was hit squarely by the attack, was blasted flying by the energy wave; its massive body smashed into the wall and then fell into a pile of chemical solutions.
Various liquids stuck to the Minotaur Demon’s body, causing it to emit acrid white smoke, but only the spot hit by the energy shockwave was charred black.
Science.
It seemed unable to defeat the demon.
Magic and physical attacks were the way.
“Are you okay?” Rachel saw the Minotaur Demon not moving and immediately rushed toward the direction where Ian was buried, only to find Ian lying in the bricks and tiles, emitting green light from his body.
“I don’t have any plum drops here.”
Ian gave the girl with a face full of astonishment the most honest response.
His voice was full of vigor.
“???”
Rachel’s cold face had its corners twitching slightly; she thought Ian was done for, but found him perfectly fine, and his mouth spat out a bunch of words she couldn’t understand at all.
“Tell me, the demon is furious, but I’m a berserker who can’t get angry… is this normal? Scientific?” Ian, lying in the pile of bricks and tiles, showed a somewhat melancholic expression on his face.
He was indeed depressed enough.
【Current Rage Value: 9/100】
This was just a tiny bit of rage value that rose because he felt unwilling and annoyed at not being a qualified berserker; Ian only hated why he was born as an emotionally stable warm guy.
“?????”
Rachel still said nothing.
She just kept adding question marks to her face.
“I need a red light! A red light would definitely be good bros with me and get by in life.” Ian’s heart was filled with longing for the 【Berserker exclusive divine artifact】.
He healed his body, saw the 【Berserker Experience Points +4】 prompt, then ignored Rachel’s dirty hand and crawled out from the brick and tile debris by himself.
“You’re really okay!?” Seeing Ian lively and jumping about, Rachel’s eyes flickered slightly; she suspected Ian was a monster disguised as a human—just like her.
But.
Despite her heart stirring.
She still maintained a blank expression and spoke in a deep voice.
“Leave, this has nothing to do with you.”
Rachel was probably someone with a personality that strongly resisted implicating others.
Ian could see this, but it didn’t affect his love for stealing others’ experience. Young people love contacting the mysterious; who could refuse a chance to practice exorcism?
“Let me fight it ten more rounds, then I’ll go—you can’t stop a superhero from doing heroic deeds.” As he spoke, to show he really had the qualities of a hero, Ian even spread his arms, about to use his flesh-and-blood body to block the Minotaur Demon’s concrete sneak attack, which had silently gotten up.
“Bang~”
It lifted a huge piece of concrete and smashed straight at girl Rachel’s back; Ian stepped forward, determined to heroically save the beauty and gain his own experience points for a win-win.
However.
The concrete curved in mid-air.
“Cheating!?”
Ian could only let out an exclamation, missing at least three experience points; the huge concrete still smashed onto Rachel, ruthlessly knocking her to the ground.
“Pfft~”
Rachel spat out a big mouthful of blood.
Due to the heavy pressure on her body.
Only her head was exposed outside.
Messy like Sadako reappearing.
This was absolutely an unexpected development for Ian.
“Sorry, I’m still in my internship period.” Ian found a reasonable excuse for his carelessness; he was glad Rachel was still alive and felt he had actually gained some vague experience.
Not a loss.
“…”
In the gravel pile, Rachel was silent, but she knew where the blame lay; the rune on her forehead suddenly lit up, her scarlet eyes glaring through the dust at the demon not far away.
Superpower about to activate.
But the Minotaur Demon wasn’t panicked at all.
“I told you, I brought greetings from your great father.” As its words fell, it snapped its fingers, as if releasing some substance it had brought into this world.
“Ahhh!!”
The tough girl who didn’t make a sound even after being smashed by concrete instantly screamed as if suffering immense pain, the light in her eyes and forehead dimming in an instant.
“Don’t panic! I’m here! I’ve always been here!” Ian immediately activated super intelligence upon seeing this, rushing to the collapsed cabinet and rummaging inside to find the medicine he wanted.
“Clang clang clang~”
Ian poured half the white pills into his mouth, then rushed to Rachel’s side, lifted the concrete slab pressing her with one hand, and pinched Rachel’s mouth with the other.
“What… what is this?” In Rachel’s blurry vision, gritting her teeth, she only saw a few white pills shaken into her mouth, while the boy poured the remaining half bottle into his own mouth.
“Ibuprofen.”
Ian’s mouth was full of pill powder.
This wave.
He felt like a divine doctor descending the mountain.
“????”
But Rachel, enduring the pain, seemed to get no relief from it; her expression twisted even more—not because her head was splitting.
But because the girl saw.
Saw very clearly that after feeding her the medicine, the boy gently put down the concrete slab he had lifted, leaving her once again with only her head exposed.
Like a concrete turtle.
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