Strange World: This Doctor Is Scary

Dark World, Night City.

【Ding! You have learned the high-level potion formula "Holy Exorcism Potion", and you have gained 200 basic experience】

【Ding! You have learned the high-level potion formula "High-efficiency recovery potion", and you have gained 100 basic experience】

【Ding! You have learned the high-level pharmacy formula "High Efficiency Stealth Potion", and you have gained 100 basic experience】

【Ding! Your surgical ability has reached advanced proficiency! 】

【Ding! You have learned the night doctor's special skill "Quick Subduration", which can quickly use your fingers to stimulate the target's central nervous system to incapacitate the opponent in a short time! 】

【Ding! Your knowledge of the physiology of flesh and blood creatures improves. 】

At this moment, in the empty underground hall.

Lynn sat in front of a large number of books, frowned and looked at the professional medicine test tube in front of her, squinted her eyes, and slowly dripped a small bottle of golden liquid in her hand into the larger flask in front of her.

tick-tick

With that drop of liquid falling in, the potion in the flask immediately bubbled up with a lot of bubbles.

Lynn counted the time desperately. After reacting for about 8 seconds, Lynn quickly threw a large amount of powdered material into the flask.

Then (〝▼皮▼) quickly poured it into the medicine pot in front of him before further reaction, then quickly closed the lid, took out the hammer, and nailed it to death on the spot.

"It seems that this time it will succeed!"

Lynn sneered in satisfaction.

But it was at the moment he just finished speaking.

boom--

There was an unimaginably huge explosion.

Even the towering spire above the underground hall trembled violently twice.

The two guards outside the steeple had their eyes closed, and hadn't reacted at all to the similar explosions.

Because the Lord's mother taught the boy code-named "Good Doctor" a few days ago, similar explosions have become a daily routine in the entire Night City.

He keeps having a blast! He never stopped! !

【Ding! You failed to refine the epic potion "Self-Bound Angel's Mercy", you gained 1 point of proficiency, and the current proficiency is 199/200]

【Ding! Congratulations, you have raised your explosion resistance to the intermediate level! 】

【Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a phased achievement: Zha Zha Ping An, you have gained 200 basic experience】

[Bombing Ping An] staged achievement, there is a certain chance to get it if you are not killed in more than 20 large-scale explosions per day, which shows that the host has successfully taken a staged step in the way of anti-strike ability, congratulations You get a permanent bonus: Explosive Resistance +1, Constitution +5, Flesh Activity +1 Happiness +5,

【Ding! The pleasure transformed from the pain of your special skill [In the Name] has reached a critical value, please use it as soon as possible. 】

Accompanied by a large number of system prompts coming from the ear again.

Amidst the billowing smoke, Lynn, whose half of his body was blown off, coughed and got up from the ground in disgrace.

He skillfully took out the recovery potion from behind the pillar, poured it into his mouth, and quickly used the flesh and blood cataclysm to heal the wounds of his body. He sat cross-legged and thought:

"No, I have exploded so many times, it should be successful! Do I really have to stack up the points to master the method of making this potion?"

Lynn is talking to herself here.

And in the distance.

The hanged angel, who was hung upside down by the sharp chains, closed his eyes, and "╬" burst out one after another on his forehead, and his two white hands were also clasping.

And it can be clearly seen that compared with the previous few days, her face is obviously a little paler, and it is the kind of bloodless white.

Then she watched the guy who hadn't been killed get up and walked towards her again.

"Godmother..."

"No!!"

Before Lynn could speak, the Hanged Angel gritted his teeth, and refused directly and loudly.

"Mistress, don't worry!" Lynn said with a hopeful expression, "I swear this will be the last time, please show me some more mercy and give me some more of your liquid! I will succeed soon."

The Hanged Angel opened his eyes angrily, his chest heaved up and down angrily, and if eyes could kill, Lynn would have been killed countless times by now.

"No! You have said this sentence countless times!"

She was so angry.

She now regrets very much what she promised him to teach him personally.

Obviously, she has already told him that only she can refine that kind of epic potion, and it needs many times of purification and various special techniques to complete it.

But he just won't listen!

It's fine if you don't listen, but you still want to try.

Just try.

But the most important raw material of that potion is not some rotten medicinal material, that is her blood! !

Originally, she was still generous enough to give him some. After all, being brave to try is indeed a good quality, but it can’t be addictive. If you fail, come here and ask for some. If you fail, come here and ask for some. She feels that she has become This guy's a juicer!

Grind your teeth!

Lynn hoped and said earnestly: "Mother, one last drop! I swear!"

The Hanged Angel turned his head angrily, and said: "Impossible! There is no drop! Whoever you want to look for! Don't look for me!"

Lynn was in a dilemma.

He also knew that it was really a shameful thing to have to squeeze juice from the beloved Angel Mistress all the time.

But since he has done it 199 times, if he does the last experiment, he will be able to learn how to make that potion through the system.

But if the mistress doesn't give it, then he doesn't have a good solution.

Lynn is in trouble.

And just when he was thinking hard about how to ask the mistress for another drop, he was startled suddenly, and then immediately remembered something.

There were highlights in his eyes.

"Mistress, can I borrow something from you? Something you no longer need."

The Hanged Angel glanced at him, and said vigilantly, "What?"

Lynn adjusted her monocle and said hopefully, "Aunt towel."

"..."

"..."

The entire hall fell into silence for an instant.

Lynn said seriously:

"It's like this. Yesterday when the students were researching medicine, they saw you quietly throwing something away, so they were a little suspicious. Looking at your face, I counted and took the opportunity to diagnose you. I found that it was indeed these few things. Day, although I don't know why you still have such a cycle now, but it is indeed a surprising discovery."

"So mistress, if you don't mind, can you give me a few tablets? It can still be used if I soak it. If you do it this way, you don't need to hurt your body, and it can be used by students for research. Isn't it the best of both worlds, Mistress."

"..."

"..."

It was dead quiet all around.