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The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty One
Not long after both London and Winston arrived The location, it was a restaurant.The tension hung thick in the air as London and Winston settled into their seats, their guarded expressions betraying the unease between them. Then they exchanged curt nods, a mere formality masking the reservations they harbored for one another.At that moment London leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. “Let's cut to the chase, Winston. We both know we're not here to exchange pleasantries.” His voice was low and direct, leaving no room for small talk.Winston's lips curled into a wry smile.“Agreed. Damien is the reason we're here, so let's not waste time pretending to be friends.”London nodded, his eyes narrowing. “I saw something at the restaurant the other day, between you and Damien. There's something going on there, isn't there?” He studied Whisting's face, searching for any flicker of reaction.Winston's jaw clenched, a subtle indication that London had struck a nerve. “You could s
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Two
At that moment London slammed his fist on the table, his anger boiling over. “That lucky bastard! He always manages to slip away, doesn't he? Every single time!” The words tumbled out of his mouth, laced with frustration and resentment.Winston held up his hands, trying to calm London down. “Easy there, London. That's not why we're here, remember?” He leaned forward, his voice low and serious. “We're here to figure out how we can join forces and take down our common enemy. You don't want Damien around, and neither do I. We need to work together, side by side, to make sure we bring him down.”London took a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions. “You're right, Winston.” He paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in thought.“I've been thinking of something, but I'm not sure if it's going to work.”**Damien's phone rang, the shrill sound cutting through the air like a knife. As he glanced at the caller ID, his face contorted with a mixture of anger and intensity. His body tense
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Three
The Brain, recognizing Serenity's subordinate, acknowledged her presence with a curt nod. The subordinate, realizing her mistake, quickly saluted the high-ranking officer. “I apologize, sir,” she stammered, her voice filled with a mix of respect and embarrassment. “I wasn't aware that Damien was here to deliver the herbs you requested.”The Brain's gaze lingered on the subordinate for a moment, his expression unreadable.“It is not your place to question Damien's actions,” he stated, his tone firm but not unkind. “Please leave us and refrain from meddling in his affairs. He is here on official business.”Immediately Serenity subordinate, chastised by the Brain's words, lowered her gaze and nodded.“Yes, sir. I understand.” With a final salute, she turned and walked away, her footsteps echoing through the hallway.As she retreated, the subordinate's mind raced with disappointment and self-doubt. “I can't believe I was so wrong about Damien,” she thought, her brow furrowed in frustr
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Four
At that moment Brain stepped forward, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. With a flick of his wrist, he brought up a large screen, its glow casting an eerie light across the faces of the assembled generals and war goddess. The atmosphere in the battle room was electric, a palpable tension that crackled like static in the air.“Ladies and gentlemen,” the Brain began, his voice steady and authoritative, “I've called this meeting to discuss a matter of utmost importance.” Then he paused, his eyes scanning the room, ensuring that every person was hanging on his every word.The screen behind him flickered to life, a series of images and data points flashing across its surface. “Our intelligence has gathered critical information that requires our immediate attention,” the Brain continued, his voice rising with a sense of urgency. “It has come to our knowledge that a group known as the Two Dragons is on the rise once again.”At that moment a murmur rippled through
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Five
At that moment Serenity's mind raced with the tales she had heard of the Two Dragons' leader, a man renowned for his brute strength and fierce demeanor. Whispers of his legendary battle with the Supreme King echoed through her thoughts, a clash of titans that had left the world trembling in its wake.Yet even as she recalled the Supreme King's hard-fought victory, a nagging doubt crept into her mind. If the leader of the Two Dragons had indeed emerged from his long hibernation stronger than ever, who could say whether the Supreme King's power had kept pace? The uncertainty gnawed at her, a cold knot of fear twisting in her gut.As the Brain opened the floor for questions, Serenity found herself raising her hand almost involuntarily. The weight of her concerns propelled her forward, a desperate need for answers driving her to speak.At that moment the Brain's gaze settled upon her, his nod an unspoken invitation to voice her thoughts.Then Serenity took a deep breath, her words tumbl
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Six
At that moment the Brain was about to call the meeting to a close when a sudden jolt of shock froze him in place, his eyes widening in disbelief.Seeing what had just happened the entire room seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with tension as they watched the Brain's face contort in a mixture of astonishment and something akin to fear.It was clear to all present that the Brain had received a message through his earpiece, a communication that had shaken him to his very core. His body went rigid, his hands gripping the edge of the table with such force that his knuckles turned white.The war kings and goddess exchanged anxious glances, their hearts pounding in their chests as they tried to decipher the meaning behind the Brain's reaction. Could it be that the Two Dragons had already made their move? Had some new, unforeseen threat emerged to challenge the safety and security of Somerville?Serenity leaned forward, her eyes locked on the Brain's face as she searched for any clue,
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Eight
Serenity's words hung in the air, the weight of their meaning slowly sinking in. The subordinate's eyes widened, her mouth falling open in a gasp of pure, unadulterated shock. “The Supreme King?” she breathed, her voice trembling with a mix of awe and disbelief. “He's... he's back?”Serenity nodded, her smile growing wider still. “Yes, he has returned to take his rightful place at the head of our forces once more. Somerville is safe, protected by the most powerful being in all the land.”At that moment the subordinate shook her head, her expression a portrait of stunned amazement. “I can't believe it,” she murmured, her gaze distant. “The stories of his might, his power... I always thought they were just legends, tales to inspire us in times of darkness.”Serenity laid a comforting hand on the young woman's shoulder, her touch gentle and reassuring. “The Supreme King is very real, and his strength is beyond measure. With him leading us, there is nothing we cannot achieve, no enemy
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Nine
Serenity's mind raced even more, as more whirlwind of thoughts and emotions swirling through her like a tempest. She couldn't believe what she had just heard, couldn't fathom the idea that Damien, of all people, could be connected to the military in such a way.As she stood there, her eyes wide and her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, a realization began to dawn on her. For Damien to be granted access to the headquarters, to be entrusted with the task of delivering herbs to the very heart of their military operations... it spoke volumes about his position, his influence within their ranks.Without being told he knows even the general wouldn't be able to grant him such access.“No ordinary man could set foot in this place,” she murmured to herself, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. “To be allowed entry, to move freely through these halls... it's unheard of for anyone outside the highest echelons of command.”Then She turned to her subordinate, her expres
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At that moment Deborah took a step forward, confusion written all over her face. “What are you insinuating, Bernard? What are you even trying to say?” she asked, her voice tight with frustration.Uncle Bernard let out a soft sigh, like he was tired of trying to make them understand.“I'm saying,” he said, locking eyes with her calmly, “that everything Damien said inside this room the other day... he actually did it.”Deborah blinked rapidly, not sure she heard him right. Jessica, sitting silently on the edge of the couch, clenched her hands together tightly.Then Uncle Bernard leaned back in his chair, his voice firm. “When we got there, instead of us being punished like you all feared, it was the committee members themselves who got punished.”Upon hearing what Bernard just said, Deborah gasped. Victoria looked even more stunned.“They were punished for trying to frame us, for abusing their authority,” Uncle Bernard continued, his tone carrying a mixture of disbelief and admiration
Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Three
At that moment Serenity gritted her teeth as she headed toward her car, her boots striking the pavement harder than necessary.The anger in her chest was boiling, almost choking her.Damien’s disrespect wasn’t just toward her it was toward her entire family, she couldn't he had humiliated her in broad daylight, treated her like nothing, and now, she was going straight home to tell her grandfather everything.He needed to understand that Damien wasn’t fit for their family.And if her grandfather still wanted her to marry someone like that, then he was just asking for more shame, and disrespect.Her hands tightened on the steering wheel as she drove, her mind spinning with fury.She thought about Winston’s father’s face, about the things he said...It was clear now Winston’s father was going to revenge his precious son death, now that he doesn't have any heir of his own, everything was just a mess, and she could feel it.“I’ll deal with all of them, and make sure this disrespect doesn't
Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Two
At that moment Serenity gathered more courage, standing there with her back straight as if bracing herself for whatever Damien would say next.But when Damien finally spoke, his voice was calm—too calm.“So, that's what you call an apology?” Damien asked, tilting his head slightly, his gaze sharp and piercing.“If you truly wanted to apologize,” he continued, “I would expect you to bow your head properly, and apologize proudly. Not... whatever this half-hearted thing you’re doing is.”He stood there, not raising his voice, but his words struck harder than if he had yelled.“You’re still trying to prove something,” Damien said, a slight smirk playing at the corner of his lips.“As if being the War Goddess makes you untouchable. As if it freaks me.”Upon hearing what Damien just said, Serenity’s lips parted, but no words came out.Damien’s voice grew colder.“It doesn’t freak me. None of it does,” he said bluntly.“It seems you really don't have anything else to say.”He shifted slightl
Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety One
At that moment the old man's face paled.For the first time in a long while, real fear flashed in his eyes. He staggered a little, his mouth opening and closing without any sound coming out.He couldn’t even argue it with his son, he didn't understand anymore. Everything he thought he knew about Damien shattered like fragile glass.From the look of things... Damien wasn't just some miraculous doctor’s apprentice anymore.This—this was something else entirely.Because what he just heard...A doctor couldn't do this, no mere healer could.This was clear—crystal clear—cultivation sealing and unlocking at a level that was terrifyingly beyond ordinary reach to a doctor.At that moment Sophia’s grandfather wiped the cold sweat forming on his forehead.He had been friends with some of the highest-ranking generals in the military. He had heard whispers, rumors about things like this—about techniques that could cripple a man's life force without leaving a single visible wound. But he never tho
Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety
At that moment Serenity stood there, frozen, her mind blank and her fingers curling slightly into her palms. She couldn't move. She couldn't even breathe properly.Everything that just happened felt surreal, as if the world had been flipped upside down in a single heartbeat.The heavy silence pressed down on her, and no matter how much she tried to pull herself together, she couldn’t shake the strange, overwhelming feeling swirling in her chest. She could still see Damien's calm back as he walked away earlier, like nothing that had happened even scratched him.How? she thought blankly. How can he be so composed? How did he even do what he did?She had heard about that skill before—the technique of controlling speed within a person's body, a forbidden art in the military, only accessible to those who reached an unimaginable level of cultivation. It wasn't a rumor. It was fact.And only a handful, a very rare handful of people, could even dream of achieving it.For Damien to be among th
Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Nine
The moment Winston's father spoke on the call, he didn't even let the doctor speak first.“Is there any progress?” he demanded, his voice sharp with impatience. “Have you finally gotten a breakthrough?”There was a brief pause on the line. A pause that made the air around him feel heavy, suffocating.Then the doctor's voice came through, low and apologetic.“I'm sorry to inform you, sir... your son... he's dead.”For a second, Winston's father stood frozen, not even breathing.Then, slowly, his phone slipped from his trembling hand, crashing onto the tiled hospital floor with a loud, hollow sound that echoed through the room.Everyone around turned to look.Winston's eyes, bloodshot with rage, widened as realization hit him fully. His hands clenched so tightly they turned white.“That bastard...” he growled under his breath, his voice shaking with fury. “That bastard actually killed my son!”He staggered back a step, his body almost unable to bear the weight of the truth crashing down
Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Eight
At that moment, Damien stood up slowly from his chair.The faint sound of the legs scraping against the hospital floor echoed sharply in the thick silence. His movements were calm, composed—but anyone watching closely could feel the storm brewing underneath his stillness.He tucked his hands into his pockets and glanced at the people standing before him, one after the other, his gaze cold and distant, almost as if he was looking through them rather than at them.“I've kept quiet long enough,” Damien said, his voice steady, but edged with a sharpness that couldn't be missed. “And frankly, it seems I'm just wasting my time with irrelevant noise.”The temperature in the room seemed to drop by a few degrees. No one dared to interrupt.Then Damien took a slow step forward, speaking with a chilling clarity, every word landing with precision.“I'm not the kind of person who seeks the downfall of others. I'm not the kind of person who finds joy when others are crying or broken,” he said, his
Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Seven
At that moment, Sophia, her grandfather, and her father were frozen in place.None of them could speak. None of them could even breathe properly.It was as if the world had tilted slightly off balance—watching, hearing, sensing the storm that was quietly brewing inside this single hospital room. Everything they thought they knew had been shaken in seconds, leaving them only with the sharp sting of reality. They were just there, stiff and confused, staring as the scene unfolded before them.Winston’s father stepped forward, anger rolling off him in waves.“This is the man,” he growled, pointing a thick finger directly at Damien. “Serenity, don’t waste time. Arrest him immediately! He’s the one. I’m very, very sure!”The room held its breath, all eyes shifted to Serenity.For a moment, she said nothing. Her sharp, calculating gaze locked onto Damien, studying him with chilling calmness. Her posture was straight, her expression unreadable, but the atmosphere around her grew colder by the
Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Six
Her question was directed at Winston's father, who stood with grief etched into every line of his face. His eyes never left Damien as he gave a slow, deliberate nod.“Yes,” he said, his voice thick with conviction. “That is the same person. I would recognize him anywhere.” His fists clenched at his sides, knuckles white with tension. “I am very, very sure.”The weight of his certainty hung in the air, choking any protest Sophia might have formed. She glanced at Damien, searching his face for some reaction—denial, shock, anything that might suggest innocence—but his expression remained carefully controlled, only the slight tightening around his eyes betraying any emotion at all.Whisting's father stepped forward, his face contorted with desperation and rage. His finger remained pointed at Damien, trembling with the force of his accusation.“He has been the one having issues with Whisting ever since the beginning,” he spat, voice breaking. “And I am very, very sure that he is also the
