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AI Doctor : From Slave to Beast King

Life in hell mode was never fun? Was it? *********** Being burned alive in a laboratory out of sheer jealousy for he had created the best AI system in the medical world? Oh boy, Damien could assure you that it was not fun. But then again, you never get another chance to feel the slow burn—okay that went dark quickly. Lets take it from the top once again. Damien was sure he had angered someone up in the sky and given his foul mouth that hurled curses worse than a sailor he had very good idea of how it happened. Because if being abandoned in the orphanage was not bad enough, he was stabbed by the very mentor he trusted and followed with closed eyes. But when he found himself waking up in another world— even after death he was not left alone. SMH. The world of beastmen —— he realised that he never knew how difficult hell mode truly was. Surviving in the world of beasts was a challenge in itself. And for Damien who found himself in the body of the discarded crown prince of the Brystoria Empire—With a broken nucleus and mana suppressed by Tartarite nails and used as a weapon of humiliation, it was not a challenge. For Damien, survival in the beast world was like walking on a thin rope, that too on one foot! Fortunately, the AI system that Damien developed as a doctor before his death followed him to this world of beasts. Join Damien in his new quest as he overturns his destiny from being a slave to the king of beasts.

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Holding hands

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" 

Damien waved his hand as he bid farewell to Wendy and her mother. Once the two of them were gone, Damien turned on his feet and headed back into the small shack where he was working on penicillin. 

"You are really a great doctor, Lord Damien," Thalia praised with stars in her eyes. "Usually healers don't even allow a person to step inside the temple unless they pay a generous donation to them." 

"I am not a great person," Damien shook his head. "I am just lucky that I had enough to help them; if I were a poor healer with no money in my pockets, I wouldn't have been able to help them." 

"But still…" Thalia picked up a rag and cleaned the table before saying to Damien, "For people like us, this is still a great thing. I can only imagine how worried that little girl would have been if you refused to help her."