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.
"What are you going to do with this giant block of cheese?" Xavier asked as he looked at Damien, who was walking in the front. No matter how he looked at it, he could not understand what Damien was trying to accomplish now.
Damien turned and looked at him with a calm expression. He replied, "Nothing. Just trying to do some small research."
"Research?" Xavier mused. "What kind of research?"
"A research to deal with Philoid," Damien replied as he pushed open the door of the small shack that was a bit far from the main mansion. "I don't think the healers here have a spell to deal with syphilis; since that is the case, I want to try something."
"Can you treat syphilis?" Xavier's eyes popped out as he exclaimed. His voice echoed in the silent shack.
"Not yet," Damien placed the giant block of cheese. The only way he could think of dealing with syphilis was to create penicillin. However, there were three big obstacles in front of him.