The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1295: Refresh Around 1 o’Clock

"Leave White Angel and I’ll let you go."

A voice came from afar.

"You’ve got it wrong. Right now you should be begging us to leave as soon as possible. Hey, if I help you kill this guy, how much will you pay?"

Liu Zheng asked White Angel.

"I will give my everything."

White Angel said without hesitation.

No matter the reason, he hated Bai Shanming to his core.

Anyway, leaving the hospital means he has to start anew, so he might as well completely cut off from the past.

"Did you hear that, Director Bai Shan? Why don’t you name a price too?"

Liu Zheng shouted.

"Arrogant words."

Bai Shanming sneered, and thousands of bones fell from the sky, assembling into a gigantic skeleton.

"Be careful, Brother Zheng. This is Bai Shanming’s Titan Skull, crafted with carefully selected bones from countless patients and reinforced by a necromancer’s spell. Just a touch will drain the life from the bones, extremely terrifying."

White Angel reminded.

"What if there’re no bones?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"That... I don’t know."

White Angel replied honestly.

"It’s fine, I was just asking randomly."

He waved his hand dismissively.

Even before he had the Artificial Body, his tentacles were covered in cartilage.

As the two chatted nonsense, the palm of the Titan Skull was already coming down.

The hand, as large as a table, was assembled from hundreds of bones of varying shapes and sizes, with each bone exuding a faint yellow and black oily sheen.

This sheen was refined from the corpse oil of tens of thousands of patients, serving as both adhesive and lubricant for the bones.

"So much fat, wouldn’t need any oil for frying, would I?"

Liu Zheng said instinctively.

"Brother Zheng, are you alright?"

White Angel gazed at him with concern.

He felt that his savior’s spirit didn’t seem quite normal.

"I’m fine, I feel great right now."

Liu Zheng replied.

Wearing the premium cosplay outfit, his power nearly rivaled that of the White Feather Chicken, inevitably affecting his spirit.

"Alright."

White Angel took out his surgical knife, ready for battle.

The weapons of doctors often relate to their profession, and at this surgical hospital, they mainly use surgical knives, White Angel included.

However, his surgical knife was different, carved from a single stone, with a straight handle and a hooked tip, resembling a long claw.

This kind of surgical knife is called a "Bone Scythe," used as early as the Mid Shang Dynasty, one of the earliest known surgical instruments.

White Angel’s "Bone Scythe" was made from a Heart Core Fragment given to him by a Hellfire patient, containing powerful Evil Flame Powers, making it one of the finest among the hospital’s surgical knives.

As a deputy chief physician, the project committee couldn’t confiscate his personal belongings unless he committed an error.

"Nice knife, let me borrow it."

Liu Zheng suddenly said.

"Ah? Sure."

White Angel reluctantly handed his "Bone Scythe" over.

For a surgeon, a dedicated surgical knife is akin to a lifelong partner.

"Don’t worry, I’ll give it back."

Liu Zheng raised "Anger" to block the skeletal hand, then took off his chef’s hat to wrap the "Bone Scythe."

As he slowly drew the blade, the "Bone Scythe," initially only a finger’s length, transformed into an arm-length Willow Blade.

Sometimes, there’s little difference between kitchen and surgical knives, just as willow leaves and Willow Blades can be interchangeable.

With a casual swing, the Willow Blade erupted in blistering green flames.

This was Evil Flame, which could cause tremendous damage to flesh creatures and also sear their souls, inflicting unbearable pain.

Yet in Liu Zheng’s eyes, he saw the outcome of treating ingredients with such flames.

It would make the ingredients sour, with a slightly bitter taste.

Not a great flame, but sometimes useful.

After all, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty—each flavor has its audience.

He looked up at the Titan Skull, seeing its empty eye sockets now holding two blue Will-o-the-wisps.

"Bai Shanming has shared his Soul Fire with the Titan Skull."

Bai Tianming said nervously.

This reinforced control over the Titan Skull and allowed it to wield abilities exclusive to doctors.

The Titan Skull was already a Legendary Level Undead Creature, augmented by a doctor’s exclusive abilities, Bai Tianming couldn’t imagine its terror.

Rumor had it Bai Shanming used this trick to take down a Vampire Duke the first time.

"So, by destroying this skeleton, Bai Shanming’s soul would be damaged?"

Liu Zheng contemplated a different issue.

"It should be."

Bai Tianming thought for a moment.

"Then can you sense his location when his soul’s damaged?"

He asked.

"Perhaps, I’ll try."

Bai Tianming wasn’t entirely confident.

"Alright. Could you also act as bait?"

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Huh?"

Before Bai Tianming could understand, he saw Liu Zheng flap his wings and rise into the air.

The comrades who just fought side by side left Bai Tianming alone, weapon snatched by his teammate.

For a moment, Bai Tianming didn’t know whether his savior was reliable or not.

Liu Zheng was unaware of what he was thinking; at this moment, he flew before the Titan Skull.

Facing the giant, ghastly skull, his heart was utterly calm.