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I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!

I found myself in a parallel universe, awakening as a male priest. Everything seemed perfect; after all, as a healer, specializing in aiding women should pose no issue, right? However, I couldn't help but wonder about some peculiar spells in my repertoire. Firstly, what in the world is the "Instantaneous Outbreak of Acute Gastroenteritis" spell? And don't even get me started on the "Osteoporosis" spell. What purpose could these serve in my healing endeavors? The confusion only deepened with spells like "Blood Burn," "Gradual Freeze," and "Mental Chaos." Can I still peacefully focus on healing women with such ominous abilities? Comparing my spells to those of other professions, I couldn't help but notice the stark contrast. Mages wield "Doomstorm" and "Ice Age," swordsmen boast "Sword Rain: Homecoming" and "Wind-Cutter Slash," while archers showcase "Arrow Rain: Shooting Stars" and "Storm Arrow." Yet, my ultimate spells are disturbingly named "Cancer Cell Proliferation," "T-Virus Infection," and "Rabies Outbreak." In the midst of it all, a certain character, some crying girl, laments, "Noooo, I just took a bath, who would have thought that I would become infected!" Meanwhile, a villain chillingly asks, "Do any of you know what it feels like to burst apart while spouting blood? No! You don't know!" Even a boss character confesses, "Dear family, who can understand? I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I suddenly found that I have no kidneys!"

Yiqian Qingdai · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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601 Chs

Chapter 137: New Change Ability! I Dedicate My Blood to Xuanyuan!

The figure of the middle-aged soldier gradually disappeared.

On the entire land, only Zheng Cheng, still half-kneeling in the blood-soaked soil, was left.

"Hehehehehehe..."

The low laughter echoed from Zheng Cheng's mouth.

He knew who those figures were and their identities.

Even more, he understood what their presence represented.

His hands subconsciously clenched, squeezing out the soil between his fingers, spilling it onto the ground.

Far away.

Qin Zheng, Bai Jingqi, Chen Xiao, and Zhu Chengyu were still fighting fiercely with a large number of Inferior Tribe Professionists.

A considerable number of Inferior Tribe Professionists had also circled around from the side, attacking Yao Zhixue, Song Chaoyu and others.

As a man, Yang Haoran picked up his longbow and rushed forward.

After toppling several Inferior Tribe Professionists, he was successfully ambushed by one hiding underground!

A dagger plunged deeply into his chest!