Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

And this is also an important way to improve the proficiency of [Reply].

"What, that guy hit the wall and committed suicide?"

After a while, Huang Quanchuan received a call from a colleague. After being escorted to the detention center, Miyagi Ryosuke hit his head when no one was paying attention.

It is said that even the brain matter...

"Before he died, he was still muttering that there was a 'tumor' in his head and kept reaching out to grab it..." The other end stopped talking.

It was terrifying to hear.

"This is really... a very miserable way to die."

"Well, so scary!" Tiezhuang shuddered.

Huang Quanchuan Aiho, who had witnessed countless superpower crimes, always felt that something was wrong. She looked at the black-haired young man, and under the glasses was a harmless and handsome face.

Impossible.

Huang Quanchuan shook his head and hung up the phone.

"Don't worry, the criminal just now can't get out. I was thinking that even if he still wants revenge, the security guards' facilities can provide you with safety."

"The security guards can't protect everyone." Nangong said lightly, "Teacher Huang Quanchuan, we should have zero tolerance for murderers who attempt to kill doctors, right?"

"Maybe." Huang Quanchuan smiled bitterly.

Nangong Xuan used [Psychological Mastery] to confirm the murderous intention of the criminal. If he hadn't taken action, it would still be unknown how many casualties would have been caused.

The first time he killed someone, remotely controlled.

Nangong didn't feel any discomfort.

Maybe he didn't have a real sense of time travel, and he thought that the second dimension was virtual. In the final analysis, he was just a monster who couldn't feel the pain of others.

A thought can make the enemy kill himself, and such humanitarian destruction is perfect.

In the process, he verified another thing: empty [Reply] can directly read the other party's memory and copy skills without treating the injury.

Even if it is garbage, squeeze out the last bit of value and throw it away like a rag.

Nangong Xuan knew very well that he was far from reaching the strength of Level 5, and the key was computing power.

[Reply] A skill that can copy the target's skills exactly. The level of "Copy" may sometimes drop, often because of insufficient conditions.

He just forcibly read the strongest calculation formula of the mental system through Shokuhou's memory - the optimal solution obtained by a special research institute with a lot of manpower and material resources.

Without brain development, his own computing power is still Level 0.

The current Geass is just a violent cracking of the brain of ordinary people. Through this calculation, it can also reach the strength of Lv.2 or even Lv.3, a cross-level challenge!

The defect of [Reply] is that it cannot copy the opponent's physique, job and passive skills, and computing power is also a part of it. In a sense, computing power in the world view of Magical Index is the output power of superpowers, or the damage multiplier.

The human brain is a computer.

From Miyagi Ryosuke's memory, Nangong read the key information: this guy used [Fantasy Hand (Level Upper)] to increase the ability of stagnation to Level 3.

"In urban legends, there is an audio clip that can improve your ability level if you listen to it..."

It seems that an important chapter in A Certain Scientific Railgun has begun. This incident will not affect Aleister's core plan and can be used.

[Fantasy Hand] may not be of much help to me, and the improvement with the help of external objects is only temporary.

Nangong feels that instead of counting on that thing, it is better to believe that I can upgrade the beautiful girl through "Magic Replenishment" like the recovery magician in the anime.

After a month of training, I should be able to touch the threshold of new skills - [Improvement] and [Degradation] derived from [Recovery].

It's time to put the improvement of computing power on the agenda.

Otherwise, if I meet a psychic ability user of the level of Shokuhou Misaki again, it will be difficult to keep the secrets hidden in my brain. It's a pity that I haven't got the [Electromagnetic Barrier] that is immune to mental attacks.

"That..."

There was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle female voice.

"Thank you, Nangong-kun!"

It turned out to be the nurse who had just been rescued. She finally calmed down and came to thank me after changing shifts.

Huang Quanchuan nudged Nangong's chest with his elbow and teased, "Boy, you're lucky in love."

"Not bad."

Nangong's eyes flickered, but what lingered in his mind was the memory of Shokuhou. Just now, while countering the "mind reading", he had secretly invaded her strongest brain.

It turns out that [Psychological Mastery] will also have this day.

Compared to the busty beauty in front of him, the queen of Tokiwadai is not much inferior. The immersive experience like a soul leaning over is like wearing VR glasses, and you can see the "murder weapon" as soon as you lower your head.

You will find the reason for your broken bones.

Big breasts really make you unable to see the road under your feet.

For the former otaku, the "recovery" of memory is simply a dream ability. After traveling through the anime, as long as you treat the two-dimensional goddess, you can see the details beyond the plot, and even every inch of skin on your body.

Not only the vision, but also the weight and touch are very real. The queen of Tokiwadai is also worried about the rapid growth of her breasts in the past year, and she took off her clothes in private to measure them...

Who would have thought that a year ago, the queen of Shokuhou was still a small-chested girl who was not inferior to Misaka Mikoto?

In this way, I witnessed the development process of the golden-haired girl from a first-person perspective - she became more plump every year, and her hair grew out.

Those little fans will definitely kill me if they know, right?

Nangong Xuan resisted the urge to spy on the young lady. It takes considerable willpower to overcome this thought.

There are more important things than GHS right now.

Surprisingly, there is the existence of Mitsuari Aiyu. In the original work, they should be enemies, so why did they suddenly get together?

In the memory, a year ago, Shokuhou Misaki saved Mitsuari who was about to commit suicide...

Before I traveled through time, the plot had already changed. This is a truth that is as terrifying and creepy as the quantum eraser experiment.

The future seems to have changed the past.

Be careful. The biggest trump card of the traveler - familiarity with the plot, will also gradually disappear due to the butterfly effect.

"Nangong Jun, wake up. The person is gone." A kind voice came from the front.

"Huh?"

The black-haired young man looked up and saw that the biggest bug in the magic world - the underworld soul chaser - was standing in front of him.

The white-haired old man was bald. He had a face that Misaka Mikoto loved the most, and had a habit of ending his speech with an exclamatory particle.

You can't judge a person by appearance.

This person may be the strongest doctor in the two-dimensional world. He claims that "as long as the person is not completely dead, he can save him", and he even saved the life of Aleister, the big boss behind the scenes.

"You have been staring at the young and beautiful nurse since just now, and you scared her away." Huang Quanchuan laughed, "For a boy of this age, breasts are really more important, right?"

Mingtu said thoughtfully: "So, this is the real reason why Nangong Jun works part-time in our hospital."

You are the nurse control!

As long as you think about it, the shaking breasts of a certain blonde will be endlessly looped in your mind. In the academy house, which is regarded as heaven by boys, the erotic scene of the Shokuho Queen and her faction lined up to bathe together... Anyway, who cares about it.

"Teacher, is the operation today over?" Nangong covered it up.

Mingtu smiled and said, "Yes, they are all minor operations, such as heart transplantation under local anesthesia."

You know, the new technologies and theories used by this person are not approved by the "outside" medical community, and even the board of directors of the Academy City dare not approve them.

Perhaps only that level of operation can be considered difficult.

"Teacher, wait a moment." Nangong turned his head and said, "Teacher Huangquanchuan, Teacher Tiezhuang, wait for me to get off work, let's go together. Xiaomeng said she wanted to invite you to have dinner together."

"Okay, I won't delay you from talking about work."

The two beautiful teachers of the security guard closed the door when they left.

The soul chasing in the underworld spoke: "I heard about what happened today. Nangong Jun, thanks to you."

"No, the teacher kept me here for internship and was willing to let my ability try to cure diseases and save lives. I have always been taken care of by you."

Nangong Xuan admired this great doctor from the bottom of his heart, and he was just an ordinary person who opened the golden finger and struggled to protect himself.

"Superpower? I think maybe you are a rough stone." Mingtu thought, "Nangong Jun's insights also gave me a lot of inspiration."

Nangong smiled and said: "Today I have another bold idea. If the ability of [ray deflection] can be used in interventional treatment, doctors in the interventional department will not have to wear lead clothes on the operating table."

Preventing ionizing radiation has always been a difficult medical problem.

"Oh?"

Mingtu's eyes lit up, looking at Nangong's handsome face, he was more and more satisfied with this "disciple" who had been personally instructed.

Among the students he had taught so far, he might have the lowest academic qualifications. The newly arrived transfer student from China was said to have just graduated from high school.

However, his potential was also the highest.

"Although I haven't taught students for a long time... Nangong Jun, are you interested in applying for my graduate school student in the future?"

"Ah?"

The black-haired young man was stunned.

"Graduate school student" in Japanese is a general term for monks and doctoral students.

Since he has traveled through time, he doesn't plan to devote his life to the medical industry. He took the initiative to approach Mingtu Zhuihun just to find a backer for himself. Even if Aleister wanted to plot against him, he had to look at the face of this "mentor".

"Excuse me, I was too hasty. Your talent should not be buried in this city." Mingtu showed regret.

Nangong said tactfully: "I haven't even passed the undergraduate exam yet, and I am honored to be able to study with the teacher."

This kid really knows how to talk.

Mingtu Zhuihun was obviously very happy. He took out a thick envelope from his white coat and put it on the desk.

For a time, Nangong doubted whether the world where "interns get paid" really existed?

"This month's salary. I just applied to the dean for the bonus for Nangong Jun's bravery, but it has not been approved yet. Because you are not a formal employee of the hospital, I can only pay the salary of students who work part-time. There is no insurance. If something unexpected really happens, I will be sorry for you..."

Mingtu Zhuihun was full of apologies.

In Academy City, it is also common for students with superpowers to work part-time.

"Thank you, teacher."

This Guatai teacher is really a good person, which makes Nangong Xuan embarrassed. After all, he had the intention of using the other party from the beginning.

The teacher and the student exchanged a few words.

Talking about today's prisoner, Mingtu Zhuihun actually remembered the name of the patient.

The white-haired old man sighed: "After the child was discharged from the hospital, if I could talk to him more and enlighten him... After all, it is a life."

"Teacher, it's not your fault." Nangong comforted.

That "cerebral palsy" is going to ruin this kind doctor and make him unable to perform surgery again.

"Let's not talk about this, Nangong-kun. Summer vacation is coming. If you have time, come to the hospital to take care of it. The staff is tight, and your ability can relieve the pressure of other clinics. Your expertise in computers is also a great help." Mingtu reminded, "You can't fall behind in your studies. You still have to prepare for the transfer exam, right? I've arranged a medical qualification exam for you as an exception..."

Although he hasn't passed the Japanese medical exam yet, Nangong Xuan is studying with a clinical physician as an intern. Anyway, there is no risk in using [Reply] to treat patients, and no prescription is required.

Mingtu Zhuihun checked the electronic medical records that Nangong had written these days and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

"The progress is obvious, keep going."

"Well, I will definitely not disappoint the teacher's expectations... Do well in the exam."

Under the lens, a trace of inexplicable color flashed across Nangong Xuan's eyes.

At the moment of physical contact, the ability has been activated. Now he can do it without using his hands, and he can skillfully use this trick even if it is just passive contact.

Reply (Heal)!

"Ping——"

In order to avoid being discovered, he didn't even dare to open his [Emerald Eyes], let alone [Psychological Mastery]. After all, the person in front of him knew the darkness of the world inside out.

The Underworld Chaser, real name unknown.

So far, all the memories, skills and experiences of the doctor have poured into Nangong Xuan's brain. The accident of the operation, the threat of death... the pain and fear of a moment in the past surged like waves.

The brain is trembling.

This darkness is far beyond the past experience of the Shokuho Queen. With the mental strength improved by [Psychological Mastery], he can withstand it!