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Supreme therapist:My healing potions can even poison the gods

John gets a second chance at life, going back to the time before "The Gate to Another World" appeared. Betrayed in his past life as a pharmacist, he decides he can't trust anyone anymore. So, he opts for a hidden profession, becoming a poison master disguised as a regular pharmacist to everyone else. To the other awakened ones, John is just your run-of-the-mill potion maker. Little do they know, every healing potion he brews is laced with deadly poison. "John, heal me quick... Fuck! John, what did you do to me? Why have I turned bald?" "John!!Why did my penis turn into a mushroom after drinking your potion?" "You guys dare to drink John's healing potions? I saw with my own eyes last time, he threw a bottle of his healing potion and it directly stank a Corrupt Lord to death!" "And that's nothing! I saw a toxic serpent bite John, and guess what? The serpent got poisoned to death by him!" John sneered at the collapsed crowd, "I've said it before, though my potions are free, they come with some minor side effects. Want to get rid of the side effects? That'll cost extra!" ---------------------- Update Daily! 9 AM PST Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Doubleyolkeggs · Fantasy
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140 Chs

Living for too long means encountering all kinds of absurdities.

With John's mental manipulation, the flames surged forward at an incredible speed, like a tsunami made of fire, sweeping toward the twisted Treant.

Faced with the oncoming inferno, the twisted Treant's veins bulged all over its body. It opened its mouth and let out an enraged roar.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!"

Its seemingly normal body suddenly appeared to be drained of all moisture, becoming incredibly shriveled in the blink of an eye, like a mummified corpse long exposed to the elements.

Thousands of vines, now filled with a massive influx of life force, began to writhe rapidly.

Under the twisted Treant's command, they gathered systematically a short distance in front of it, intertwining and combining in an orderly fashion.

Just before the flames reached them, the massive number of vines had formed a solid wall.

"Boom!"