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You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell

# GAMEALTERNATEWORLD # RELAXING # PRIEST In that year, the entire world mutated. The game descended into reality while demonic catastrophes rampaged. For the sake of survival, everyone had to pick up a job class and level up their skills frantically. They worked hard to be more powerful. Lin Ye acquired the special talent of Reversing. He could reverse and strengthen any effect that was targeted at the host. For instance, he could turn damage into healing and buffing into debuffing. As such, he changed his job class and became a priest. He challenged an opponent, “Come at me! Attack me with any of your forbidden curses or divine techniques. I will admit defeat even if I lose a bit of blood.” He then said, “So, your attack has no effect on me? It’s my turn to attack now. Healing Spell!” [Notification: you attacked your opponent with a healing spell and caused 100 million points of critical damage. The other party has been afflicted with the negative status effects of anti-treatment, poison, burn, silence and fatigue.] Lin Ye’s opponent was befuddled.

Sweet Spring Showers · Games
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Primitive Time Of Silence (I)

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

[Prompt: Under the influence of unknown power, all your skills, equipment effects, and items have been sealed. Your attributes have been fixed, you can only use normal attacks!]

Lin Ye was confused.

'Isn't this... Primordial Hive?'

'Wait no.'

'It should be called the Primordial Gravel Tribe!'

Lin Ye frowned as he looked at the Gravel Tribe's stronghold on the mountainside, the dense horde of orcs wandering around, and the little demons flying around in the sky.

'Sh*t.'

'One versus thousands of orcs and thousands of demons…'

'Can I win this fight?'

'Should I just give up?'

After all, this place wasn't Primordial Hive. There was no clear indication that he could resurrect infinitely until he cleared the dungeon or gave up halfway...