Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 240

[Excited great courage for the patient!]

[The mastery of the skill ‘Heart of Steel' temporarily rises to A-grade!]

Then, something surprising happened.

My heart, which had been vibrating like crazy, hardened.

Perhaps because she was trembling, even with her heart of A-grade steel, her fear didn't completely go away, but at least her movements were not hindered.

An additional message popped up.

[I want to stand up to the enemy to protect the patient!]

[The skill ‘Healer's Self-defense' is displayed!]

[The enemy is extremely powerful! ‘Effect of the dwarf who defeated the giant (4+)' is manifested!]

[The effect of the special weapon ‘Winter Sword' is manifested!]

[Extreme crisis situation! The ‘survival instinct' is manifested!]

[I'm here for the patient! The skill ‘Healer's Murder Saint' is manifested!]

The stats have been greatly inflated!

[Stats]

Stamina: 89 → 193

Sense: 84 → 190

Over 190 stats!

Raymond didn't stop there.

‘Use skill time extension item! Healer's death saint!'

[The duration of the skill ‘Healer's Killer' is extended!]

[Caution: Due to the nature of the skill, the extension time is limited to 1 minute!]

Healer's Killer's Saint is a one-time use.

If you exchange a fight once, your stats will drop drastically, so you used an item.

‘it's okay. If so, about a minute... … .'

Raymond swallowed.

‘… … Can I hold on?'

Truly a sword master.

It was different from previous opponents.

Even though his stats reached 190, he didn't feel confident at all.

I still felt the fear.

‘Don't think about anything else, let's hold on. 1 min. I just have to endure that much!'

The guy saw Raymond's sloppy posture and grinned.

“But do you know how to wield a sword?”

“… … .”

“Anyway, a saint is a saint. To lay down one's life for others without knowing how to properly hold a sword. good. I'll kill you if you want.”

Dig.

The black light flashed.

It was aimed at the leg, perhaps with a ulterior motive to underestimate Raymond and slowly cut him to pieces.

At that moment, Raymond's eyes flashed.

[‘The fighter's instinct' is manifested in the fight for the patient!]

His world changed with the message.

Fierce hostility boiled over like a beast trying to protect its young, and at the same time, a keen sense of battle dominated its instincts.

‘opportunity!'

In that foreign world, Raymond twisted his body.

He dodged the sword with minimal movement.

But it wasn't perfect.

Dig!

The sword grazed and blood spurted from his leg.

‘Brother!'

‘Master!'

Sophia Elmud cried out inwardly.

It wasn't just them.

Everyone in the conference hall watched Raymond with their eyes wide open.

In particular, the agitation of the nobility was great.

Those great nobles had been ignoring Raymond until now.

But Raymond, on the contrary, sacrificed his life to protect them.

The aristocrat was ashamed and regretful of his past when he cursed at Raymond, so he didn't know what to do.

‘We just ignored him. under.'

‘How dare you give up your life for us. Could he really be an angel from heaven?'

I had such thoughts, but it was already too late.

The Marquis of Pennin will be killed at the hands of that murderer.

but only one.

There was someone watching Raymond's struggles from a different perspective.

‘There's no way my disciple will fall like this. You are a genius! Hold on a little! I'll go and slaughter him!'

Then an incredible twist took place.

Dig!

Raymond, who was bleeding from his right foot, took advantage of his loophole and cut off his right forearm!

“… … !”

Everyone looked at the scene in amazement.

‘what?'

The white-haired murderer was also startled and backed away.

“… … you?”

Raymond also looked at his hand, startled himself.

‘Did I bite the sword master?'

The moment he aimed for his right foot, thanks to his fighter's instinct, he saw an opening.

That's why I gave my right foot a little bit and rather countered it in reverse, and it was a success!

But it wasn't the time to like it.

‘Now he won't be vigilant.'

Luck like now will never come again.

It was clear that he was going to kill himself with all his might.

“Now I won’t really kill you.”

Again, a cold voice rang out.

The moment Raymond's heart sank.

The guy threw his sword again.

It was an all-out attack loaded with an aura!

‘Ah!'

Raymond screamed inwardly.

‘I can't avoid that!'

The instinct of a fighter was manifested, and the perception of the world flowed slowly.

In that heterogeneous world, Raymond instinctively came up with an evasion method, but Raymond despaired.

‘It's a move I can't do.'

Those who had properly learned martial arts and those who did not had a wide variety of possible movements.

Raymond was only forced to increase his physical abilities with his stat foot, and he was unable to use many advanced martial arts movements.

In order to repel that attack now, he had to master the movements of such an advanced martial art.

Or, the physical ability is so great that it overwhelms even that.

‘I should have been trained at least by my master.'

Raymond regretted it belatedly, but it was too late.

But then a voice popped out of nowhere!

‘You just need to focus your mana according to your movements. Then the body can be loaded with mana.'

It was a lesson from Duke Leif!

Raymond gritted his teeth.

If you can put mana into your body, your physical abilities will increase dramatically.

Then you will be able to dodge that attack without advanced martial arts skills!

‘I don't know, let's try it!'

This judge's version!

Raymond concentrated mana into his body.

Then a surprising message came to mind.

[Strengthen the body through the mana of blood veins!]

[The stamina sense stat increases for a moment as much as the mana consumed!]

[Statistics]

Stamina: 193 → 213

Sense: 190 →

210 My physical abilities have risen dramatically!

Raymond gritted his teeth and twisted his body following the instinct of a fighter.

Then an amazing thing happened.

You dodged his sword!

“… … !”

A moment of silence passed.

The gray-haired killer opened his eyes and looked at Raymond.

‘Did you avoid it? That attack?'

The attack just wasn't taken lightly.

He must have tried to stop breathing, but to avoid it?

“You guys… … ?”

Meanwhile, Raymond was also dumbfounded.

He thought with a thumping heart.

‘I'm avoiding the sword master's attack? If the stat is 200 or higher, can I avoid the sword master's attack?'

It probably seemed like that.

Of course, that didn't mean I could win.

However, with a stat of 200 or higher, it seemed that he could barely avoid his attack.

‘But I can't use this a few times. Strengthening the body through mana is temporary.' Raymond looked at the stats.

[Stats]

Stamina: 193

Sense: 190

It was back to normal.

On the other hand, mana decreased like this.

Mana : 70.3 → 60.3

‘Remaining mana is 60. Even if I catch a lot, I can only use it 6 times.'

Raymond swallowed.

6 times.

Even if he swung his sword once every second, it would be over in 6 seconds.

‘What should I do?'

Then he asked in a suspicious tone.

“How did you do it?”

“… … ?”

“How did you just dodge the attack?”

Raymond suddenly came up with a method.

‘Let's pass the time with a conversation now!'

After all, his goal is not to win.

to pass the time somehow.

Now that he was suspicious, this was an opportunity to buy time.

[The skill ‘Speech' is manifested!]

Thanks to the skill's manifestation, Raymond was able to open his mouth with a very serious voice.

It was such a solemn voice that no one could not help but listen.

“Thanks to the heart for the patient.”

“what?”

Raymond looked up at the ceiling.

As if looking up at the high sky.

It was a motion to prolong the time even for a second, but it was harmonized with Raymond's handsome appearance, and an infinitely solemn appearance was produced.

“Do you believe in miracles?”

“… … ?”

“I believe in miracles. Heaven has always given me miracles for the sake of others.”

The gray-haired killer made a face as if he was talking about something.

Even Raymond didn't really know what he was talking about.

I just tried to make the conversation last as long as possible.

“I can become strong enough to protect the patient. so.”

Raymond was speechless for a moment.

The next word is blocked.

‘Damn, I misunderstood. If so, you should end it with the following sentence: Help me with speech skills!'

But I didn't come up with a good idea.

Instead, Raymond made an infinitely heavy face.

Giving the impression that he is going to talk about something very important soon.

That way it took a few extra seconds.

The moment the white-haired murderer's face distorted.

Raymond said with an intuition that he couldn't drag it any further.

With the deepest and most powerful voice possible.

That said, slowly.

“I would not waste my life to protect them. So go for it. A miracle in the sky will be with me!”

After he finished speaking, Raymond calculated in his mind.

‘How many seconds did it last? I think it was off for at least 10 seconds. Maybe 15 seconds?'

Now he will attack mercilessly.

It was when I was promising.

The white-haired killer said something unexpected.

“You guys… … You are truly a true saint. Do you think there is a noble saint like you in a village like this?”

It wasn't sarcasm.

It was a word of sincere admiration.

It wasn't just the white-haired killer.

everyone in the conference room.

Of course, Duke Sophia Elmud Leif, who was originally associated with Raymond.

Even the nobles who looked down on him were all moved and swallowed hot tears inside.

‘How could the author of the Marquis of Penin do such a thing?'

‘It's only for others.'

A single word pierced their hearts.

light.

No, just one word was not enough.

sublime light.

light.

holy fool.

An angel descended from heaven.

Many words to describe Raymond came into people's minds.

‘I can't let Marquis Penin die like this!'

‘Hurry up and get rid of the paralysis!'

Those who were moved by Raymond made a desperate struggle.

The aftertaste of the poison hadn't gone away yet, but he started struggling to move somehow.

“this.”

Only then did the gray-haired murderer move, realizing the urgency of the situation.

“I don’t mind killing a noble saint like you, but… … I can't help it. Forgive me!”

Raymond was cold.

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