Episode 281.
Siwoo absorbed the energy of the plague like crazy.
As I continued to do this, I accumulated know-how and the speed gradually increased.
Now the process of absorption did not require time.
Just touch it and it’ll come out!
If you pretend, you pretend.
The energy of the plague was quickly absorbed.
“Next! Next! Next!”
The time it took to say next was even slower.
There were also a huge number of patients suffering from the plague.
It is not called Myanmar’s largest city for nothing.
And this means:
‘Is this all about proficiency…?’
Siwoo really absorbed the energy of the plague like crazy.
As a result.
I was able to gain a proficiency of over 91%.
Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!
An indescribable sound of satisfaction came from within my body.
It was expressing more than predation, it was expressing rejection.
I can’t eat any more.
If I eat any more, I feel like my stomach will explode and I will die.
Oh no! Oh no!
The satisfaction from Hydra’s Venom (SS+) was at its peak.
‘It’s not going up anymore.’
Maybe that’s why my skill level didn’t increase.
Even if you absorb the energy of the plague, your proficiency remains the same.
It seemed as if all the poison of the plague had been absorbed.
It seemed like we would need a new poison to get any further than this.
‘That’s too bad.’
That’s why I was very disappointed.
Because I secretly thought I could reach 110% proficiency.
I thought I could completely break through the veins with that… .
I had to be satisfied with 91%.
Still, whatever.
‘Where is this?’
Where was this?
Because it was very difficult to raise the skill level of Hydra’s Venom (SS+).
Before coming to Myanmar, it was only 49.5%.
This was my level of skill from the time I subscribed to Hydra’s channel until I came to Myanmar.
It never exceeded 50% during all those years.
If you take out the amplification bracelet that gives you 10% proficiency for free, it would be less than 40%.
However, after coming to Myanmar, the skill level increased by over 40%.
And that was in less than a week.
Of course, it’s not that I don’t regret the remaining skills.
There wasn’t much skill left, but as the skill level increased, it became more difficult to raise it.
In short, a poison more toxic than the plague was needed.
It required a poison at least as strong as the plague.
And such a poison did not exist on Earth.
But whatever.
‘Because there is arachne’s poison.’
It seemed like I could easily get to 110% if I took Arachne’s poison.
It seemed that Hydra’s Venom [猛毒] (SS+) would soon be available for subscription compression as well.
‘Thanks to that, my veins were also opened a lot.’
This is the basic requirement for the current transformation.
There were many connections made to the Im vein that governs yin energy.
‘But it’s still incomplete.’
But it wasn’t completely successful.
Even though the skill level was over 91%, it was a vein that was not completely penetrated.
‘Isn’t it called legendary for nothing?’
I guess it’s the realm of yin energy.
It was quite difficult for Siwoo, a man, to handle.
Still, a lot of progress was made.
So, Siu before coming to Myanmar and Siu now.
There was a world of difference between heaven and earth at that level.
With the transformation, your physical abilities have increased dramatically and the threshold of power you can handle has changed to a whole new level.
So, Hermes’ Super Speed (SS+) and Thor’s Thunder Spirit (SS+).
I was able to achieve 100% proficiency in these two powers.
This was the effect of an imperfect metamorphosis.
‘So what happens when you completely transform?’
Could Hercules win?
Hey, I wonder if that’s possible.
At the same time as I wanted to.
Could that be possible…?
I did have that thought.
anyway.
I’ve gotten all the proficiency I can get from the plague.
You can no longer increase your proficiency with plagues.
Siwoo began to seriously spur the production of blood poison.
A blood poison developed with Hwa-ta.
A cure that uses the toxicity inherent in Shiwoo’s blood to eliminate the source of the plague.
Currently, one hemoptysis requires about a drop of blood per dropper.
By capacity, it is 0.0351ml.
Considering that the blood donation volume is approximately 400 ml, one donation can produce 11,396 units of blood poison.
I could say that it wasn’t a particularly big burden.
but.
“… Ugh!”
There were too many.
There were so many patients with the plague.
The number of elderly and children hospitalized has already reached nearly 30,000.
In addition to these, there are temporary wards and tents.
Places such as container wards and convention centers.
There were too many.
It was by no means a level that could be handled by the blood of one Siwoo.
Is that why?
A face that glances at the mirror.
His complexion was definitely pale.
It was because too much blood was squeezed out, which reduced the blood flow itself.
But whatever.
‘I need to make some blood nutrients and take them.’
This again wasn’t a big problem.
We have been conducting various researches to cure Seo-ah’s blood disease.
Blood-related issues were not even on the list of problems.
So at that time, I was trying to make a herbal medicine to help produce blood.
“Hey you….”
A voice was heard calling Siwoo.
A clear voice that feels like your ears are purified just by listening to it.
“What are you going to do if you collapse?”
When he turned his head, Selina was looking at Siwoo with a worried expression.
* * *
Selina’s mind was in utter confusion.
And the main factor is one.
No, it was because of one man.
“How are you? Are you feeling better?”
Siu.
That blind man who moves around among patients and provides medical care.
Siu showed that he had cured the plague that had swept through Myanmar in an instant.
And what about the appearance of Siwoo curing the plague?
“Just a moment. I need to weaken the plague’s energy before I can treat it.”
There was no hesitation at all.
It was natural to caress the patient’s moldy face.
And then sizzle!
It was common for ripe pus to burst and splash thick pus onto Si-woo’s face.
The stench of rotten cells.
The stench that hit my nose was something I couldn’t stand.
Even Selina’s expression as she watched was frowning.
But Siwoo didn’t even frown.
“It’s better than the smell of running for a long time in your urine-stained panties that you forgot to wear. … No, it wasn’t a long-distance run, it was a sauna?”
He just kept saying things that were completely incomprehensible.
“Anyway, 0.1% is really good.”
And on the contrary, happiness…?
I wondered if this expression was really correct.
But the expression on his face was truly happy.
At the same time, regret…?
Really… I wondered if this was right.
But Siwoo also had a really regretful expression on his face.
Oh, anyway!
Siwoo is dirty, or vulgar.
Or you might say something like, “I’m annoyed,” or “I’m mean,” or something like that.
There was no sign of such unpleasantness at all.
I wonder if he’s acting.
Of course, that couldn’t be the case.
There’s no way all of that could be an act.
If it was acting, there would have been no reason to be here in the first place.
There was no reason for Siu to come to Myanmar.
In Korea, there are S+ class hunters and such.
You must be living a comfortable life, making YouTube videos or something.
But Siwoo was here, in Myanmar.
I was treating people.
That means.
It meant that all actions came from sincerity.
A sacrificial spirit to help the sick.
This must mean that the action came from a noble heart.
It was the first time I saw this type of person.
They were completely different from the nobles I had seen in the palace.
The nobles of the palace also stepped forward, saying they were doing it for the people.
Noblesse oblige.
There were also those who emphasized the duties of a nobleman.
But when the situation actually arose, he just turned away.
They are lowly and vulgar people.
There is no need for the noble ones to come forward.
In the end, they were people whose words and actions were different.
But Siwoo wasn’t like that.
He was not afraid to stay at the lowest level.
He didn’t say a single word of hypocrisy.
action.
He just showed it with actions, not words.
Selina had never seen anyone like Siu.
No, just once.
I’ve seen someone like Siwoo.
Great-grandmother, Rudorea.
In the past, 13 heroes saved humanity from the brink of destruction.
I don’t know why I think this way.
“Oh, you seem to have some symptoms of anemia.”
Selina could see a glimpse of a hero in Siu.
Maybe that’s why.
‘Is he… okay?’
Selina was worried about Siwoo.
No, well… I wasn’t really worried.
Just a little.
I was just a little worried.
‘What if you keep doing that and fall down?’
Because I knew how bad that plague was.
Even Selina knew that it was a plague that could only be endured, let alone cured.
“Next patient!”
However, Siwoo continued his treatment without showing any sign of it.
It certainly seemed like there was no problem at all.
How could that be possible?
Selina still couldn’t understand Siwoo.
“Brother. You should also rest a bit.”
“It’s okay. It’s bearable.”
There’s no way it’s unbearable.
Controlling the plague was truly difficult and painful.
‘And yet he… .’
It was even more of a task that could be done without any compensation.
It wasn’t something that could be done because someone told you to.
From nameless villages to this city of Yangon.
Siwoo was treating people without sparing his body.
Maybe that’s why… I don’t know.
“Are you okay?”
That’s why Selina spoke to Siu.
Siwoo’s face was extremely pale.
There wasn’t a hint of color.
‘Even in this state… .’
I’m worried….
“You were worried about me, weren’t you?”
“Who, who said they were worried about you!”
Selina shouted in frustration for no reason.
But that was only for a moment.
“If there’s anything I can help you with, please let me know…”
Selina asked Siu casually.
No, what… .
I didn’t really want to help Siwoo.
I wasn’t particularly worried about Siwoo.
And yet, I said this… .
I said this….
Hey, don’t let Siwoo fall down!
If Shiwoo collapses, who on earth will cure the plague?
Oh, yeah!
Helping Siwoo was just helping people.
It wasn’t Siwoo.
Selina wants to help people─.
“it’s okay.”
“…huh?”
“I don’t need your help.”
I heard Siwoo’s firm answer.
Selina found herself in a daze without realizing it.
You don’t need my help?
I was confused, but for some reason my pride was also hurt.
Does he know who I am before he says something like that?
‘Doesn’t he want to be friends with me?’
He was a really strange man.
Other men are desperate to at least have a word with me.
Do you know how many people come to England just to see my face?
“This plague is beyond your divine power. If you keep doing that, you’ll collapse again.”
“…ah.”
Only then was Selina able to nod.
Was he worried about me even in this situation?
He really is different from other noble men… .
“Huh? Oh, right. You said that this kid didn’t seem human.”
At that moment, Siwoo said.
It means that it doesn’t seem human.
‘Are you talking to me?’
Selina tilted her head.
Of course, it was something I heard often.
So pretty that she doesn’t look human.
Selina had heard these words many times.
But it didn’t seem to be Siwoo.
So it didn’t sound like something he was saying to Selina.
Selina looked around.
But there wasn’t any.
The only person who could talk to Siwoo was Selina herself.
Then who on earth are you talking about…?
“You said you’d help me with anything, right?”
“Huh? Huh? Huh.”
Selina nodded absentmindedly.
Then Siwoo nodded and said.
“Then can I take a look at your body?”
Stop.
Selina’s body froze.
Wow, what did you just say?
Take a look?
What, what are you looking at?
Body? My body?
Take a look at my body…?
“What, what, what, what…!”
My head was in a jumble and no thoughts could come to mind.
My face turned bright red and my body started to heat up on its own.
“this person…!”
Sacrifice without price?
Nobility like the 13 heroes?
Don’t make me laugh!
“This fucking pervert!!!”
Siwoo was just like any other noble man.
* * *
“Buddha?”
The lazy monkey tilted his head.
“Buddha is curing the plague?”
“Information. Confirmed. That’s it.”
The honest cow nodded and answered.
It was difficult to understand the exact meaning of the answer, perhaps because it was so disjointed and disconnected.
“Suddenly Buddha? No, which Buddha are you talking about? Are you talking about that guy Siddhartha?”
Siddhartha Gautama, the founder and founder of Buddhism.
The being known as Sakyamuni.
“That Siddhartha guy is in this dimension?”
Could that be possible?
The lazy monkey couldn’t understand.
Of course, Shakyamuni was more zealous than anyone else in saving sentient beings.
And here, Myanmar is a Buddhist country.
In short, they were poor living beings suffering from an epidemic, and Shakyamuni had ample reason to step forward, unable to stand by and watch.
But even so, it’s still like that… .
“No speculation. No leaps of faith. Facts. Confirmed.”
As expected, that couldn’t be the case.
In the first place, Shakyamuni did not know how to come to this dimension.
“Then who is it?”
“I don’t know. Fact. Confirmed. Buddha. All.”
“Are you saying that the confirmed facts are all about Buddha?”
“It fits.”
The honest cow nodded.
“Add. One. Buddha. Step. Yangon.”
“Another thing that was added was that the Buddha went to Yangon?”
“That’s right. Exactly.”
“… It’s annoying.”
The lazy monkey frowned slightly.
That makes sense, that’s what I mean.
Because it meant that the lazy monkey had to go to Yangon too.
Who is this person called Buddha?
Who is the one who can cure this plague?
To check it out, the lazy monkey had to go to Yangon himself.
“Can’t I just not go?”
“Impossible. Raccoon. Stinginess. Plan. Variable.”
“…Okay. I got it.”
Haaaam….
The lazy monkey yawned deeply and walked away.
fantasy,
