Marvel: Dimension Summoning System

One hundred and seventy-nine chapters

Everyone was in a trance, and almost followed the white-haired boy directly.

What kind of magical luck is this!

Is it really a long time to see?

But when they saw the silver-white infirmary building full of technology, the group suddenly sobered up.

Immediately after looking at each other, the tweet should be tweeted, the circle of friends who should be sent to the circle of friends, and even those who just followed behind couldn’t help but turn on the live broadcast, and now they also turned off the live broadcast and scattered.

Sneaked away and did not dare to go in.

Melon is good, but life is more important!

……

Komoeda went all the way into the infirmary and came to the front desk, and asked the front desk nurse inside in an illusory tone where the location of the killer doctor was.

The infirmary of the Hero Association, although it is only called the infirmary because of some inexplicable feelings of the association’s consultants.

But in fact, it occupies a huge area and has complete facilities, which is more luxurious than ordinary hospitals.

Unfamiliar people, without front desk guidance, will really not find the way for a while.

The front desk nurse was just an ordinary association worker, and she was startled to see a tamarin that was covered in wounds all over her body, and even some of the larger wounds were dripping with blood.

“The words of the killer doctor are in… Huh? ”

“Are you all right this gentleman?!”

“It’s better to go to Dr. Xie Ye or Ms. Nightingale for an injury like this!”

“Killer doctor, she’s just a psychiatrist!”

Tamarina wiped his face as if he was careless, and the wound on his forehead was dripping with blood, almost covering his eyes.

“It’s not that I’m looking for a killer doctor.”

With a gentle smile, he patted SCP-999 beside him.

“It was Mr. Advisor who asked me to escort it to the doctor’s office of the killing hospital.”

“Compared to this little thing about me, which is insignificant and scum-like, it is really more important to Mr. Advisor, who is the embodiment of absolute hope, right?”

“And ah.”

“I’ve heard about Dr. Xie Ye and Ms. Nightingale, both of whom possess sparkling, hopeful talents.”

“It’s a waste to use the kind of talent that is enough to kill despair on an insignificant guy like me.”

“So tell me now?”

“The location of the doctor’s office in the killing asylum.”

“This is a commission from the ‘hope’ side, and I must complete it.”

Komoeda’s gentle smile disappeared.

The front desk nurse opened her mouth and wanted to persuade something, but she was enveloped by an inexplicable fear, and she was unable to speak for a while.

“Good, good.”

“The doctor of the killing hospital is here, the first room on the left on the third floor, is receiving several heroic customers, I wish you all the best.”

Komoji returned to his polite smile.

“Thank you very much, it helped a lot.”

“It seems that I came at the right time, and sure enough, I was lucky.”

Komoji turned around and wanted to leave, collar. What cold stuff picked up.

He looked back and saw that it was a huge handful that had provoked him

The knife was held in the hands of a woman wearing a white shirt, skirt, short black hair and a delicate butterfly hair ornament.

“Huh?”

“Did I hear you wrong?”

“A guy with wounds all over his body, came to the hospital where I worked, but he was looking for a psychiatrist?”

“Are you looking down on me?”

The sharp wood knife quickly cut through the collar of the Tamarin, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

But even if he was treated like this, he didn’t look angry.

There was even some joyful laughter.

“I’m lucky again.”

“You’re the famous Dr. Yosano, right?”

“I’m sorry to offend you, but the reason why I did this is not because I think you don’t have talent, on the contrary, I look forward to it.”

“Your wonderful talent simply shines like hope—”

“So yes.”

“Would it be even more offensive to waste such hopeful talents on such humble residues like me?”

“People like me—”

Shoko Yosano, impatiently interrupted Komoeda’s words, and the wood knife dragged on the ground, making a “squeak-” sound.

“Gee.”

“What a mess.”

“What I hate the most is people who don’t value life.”

“But I guess I understand.”

Akiko Yosano, carrying the wood knife on his shoulder, beckoned to him.

“Five minutes.”

“It only takes five minutes and I will cure you completely.”

“Don’t worry, it won’t delay you anything.”

“By the way.”

“‘Let me treat you’ is my request.”

“You just said ‘longing’ for my talent, right, so presumably you won’t refuse my request, right?”

“I would never let a guy covered in injuries appear in front of my eyes, and I still watch him go to a psychiatrist with a body of injuries.”

“This kind of thing is an insult to me.”

Komoeda’s eyes widened, as if he was moved.

“Ugh.”

“Sure enough, it’s shining, hope.”

“Yes, yes.”

“I’m so sorry, I totally understood!”

“I’ll be treated by you now!”

“So lucky!”

“I’ve been thinking about how lucky it would be.”

“I didn’t expect it to be like this!”

“This gave me the opportunity to face the brilliance of hope!”

“Sure enough.”

“That’s awesome! That’s awesome! ”

“Hope!”

……

The front desk nurse was a little uneasy.

In order to save time (with Yosano), Dr. Yosano did not bring Komoeda to her special treatment room.

Instead, I found a room nearby, closed the door, and started treatment.

The room was close to the front nurse and soundproofed and happened not very nice.

It is enough to make the front desk nurse faintly hear the sound of treatment inside.

The front desk nurse basically stays at the front desk all day due to work.

There is little chance to watch the doctors treat.

Although when I first came here, I was very curious about the rumors related to the infirmary, but after working here for a while, I firmly believed that these rumors were just rumors, and the truth was not at all as rumored at all.

The infirmary is simply a wind critic killed!

Where is the infirmary so terrifying as rumored by the outside world!

Obviously Ms. Nightingale and Dr. Xie Ye are very good people!

But now.

After hearing the sound coming from the temporary “treatment room”.

The front desk nurse’s firm belief was slightly shaken.

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