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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 · Jogos
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533 Chs

Mimic Stealth Skill (I)

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Feeling how his primitive Time of Silence had grown made Lin Ye excited. So excited that he wanted to immediately attack the Gravel Tribe's camp.

However, before that, he had to do something.

He had to think carefully.

This experiment could likely turn into an accident.

He wanted insurance.

He had to do a few more tests.

So, Lin Ye spent another three hours practicing. He was testing the various data indicators of Time of Silence to ensure that he could leave safely after using this skill.

Finally...

After repeated verification…

Lin Ye finally confirmed that the level of primitive Time of Silence had really increased, and its physical consumption had also been reduced to a level that his body could bear. He wouldn't be instantly vulnerable like a man with a kidney deficiency after casting it.

He confidently rushed to the gate of the Gravel Tribe's camp.

By the time he made his move, it was very late.