You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell

219 Hive’s Two Queens (I)
On the top of a building in the distance, Master Geman, who was being treated with respect by the creatures from the other world, was standing in the wind and looking at the Investigation Bureau of Rivertown from afar. His white Priest robe fluttered, and his handsome face had an unfathomable mystery to it.

“A multi-form weapon that can’t be countered by a Diamond-grade dispel skill?”

“Legendary level?”

“Is this a mythical-grade weapon?”

“Or…”

“A Godkiller-grade weapon?”

‘Before entering Hive-like, he was able to defeat the ultimate creature in a one-time dungeon and complete a challenge that others couldn’t complete… As expected of the man of fate!’

Gman touched the black top hat he was wearing and muttered in a low voice,

“There’s also the healing skill that he specially cast for himself. He can summon a transparent shield to protect himself and absorb all damage and control skills that come into contact with it.”

“Although those idiotic low-level creatures can’t tell, I see that this is the strongest special effect of the shield type skill.”

“Nullifying shield.”

“Apart from special skills that deal damage to shields and basic attacks that don’t have any attack special effects, there’s no other way to break through it. The defense effect is even more ridiculous than a 90% damage reduction.”

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“Also,”

“That healing skill also gave him a substantial increase in all his attributes.”

“There are also a few buffs with less obvious special effects.”

“That sword is at least a legendary skill.”

“I can’t be sure about mythical-level…”

The other AoE skills, other than meteor, which can weaken the enemy and dispel buffs, have very average effects. It’s just that the cooldown time is relatively short, and the damage is far beyond that of ordinary Professionals of the same level, which is why those low-level creatures think that they are powerful.”

“However,”

“According to Lin Ye’s level 10 combat data,”

“His damage skills and healing skills seem to have reversed the effects.”

“… This should be his awakened talent…”

“Reversal + increased damage?”

The creature sighed. “Forget it. I’m just an errand boy. I’ll leave the specific situation to Lady Aries to judge!”

“There’s no need to overthink it.”

“But…”

“Lady Aries said that we can plunder fate. Can we really do that?”

…

Meanwhile, after Lin Ye entered the Hive-like secret realm teleport gate, he used the fire-sitting item he bought earlier and quickly teleported back to the resurrection point at the entrance of Hive Town.

The layout of the environment here was exactly the same as four months ago. All the stores were still the same; the weapon store, the equipment store, the skill learning store, the otherworld specialty store, and the other worldly’s customs store.

Lin Ye didn’t pay attention to the otherworldly creatures on the street.

He only put on the hood of his corpse magician robe to cover his human appearance to prevent being discovered by the enemies who might be lying in ambush here. Then, he rushed to the territory of the Qing Cult’s Holy Church.

“Hey! What are you doing?”

The gatekeeper of the Qing Cult’s headquarters teleportation gate stopped in front of Lin Ye.

Lin Ye didn’t say anything. He just took out the scarf with the Qing Cult’s logo embroidered on it that Lingdang gave him and put it around his neck to show that he was their friend.

Seeing this, the gatekeeper quickly moved to the side. He didn’t ask Lin Ye’s identity and just gestured for him to come in.

“Please, my Lord!”

Lin Ye walked straight through the teleport portal, and in a short moment, the street around him changed. He was inside the castle where the ancient dragon hunter Boss rest.

The hall was still decorated in the familiar medieval style, with luxurious decorations and force candles that burned limitlessly. It was as if the castle was having a celebratory dinner.

Many members of the Qing Cult’s Holy Church were sitting in chairs, drunk, and talking about all kinds of jokes. They were not as nervous as they were four months ago.

Lin Ye did not comment on this.

He ignored the members of the Qing Cult who were drinking and did not ask the ordinary challengers who were responsible for serving wine. Instead, he went straight up the stairs inside the castle and walked toward their leader’s office.

The surrounding half-cat guards wanted to stop Lin Ye, but after seeing the scarf around his neck, they realized that this Lord might be an emissary from their plane or a companion hiding in Hive-like, so they made way for him.

Very quickly.

Lin Ye entered Lingdang’s office without any obstructions.

The sexy and enchanting cat-eared girl was wearing gray skin-tight leather armor and sitting on a chair. She was holding a large stack of sheepskin scrolls and carefully reading the information on them.

She instinctively raised her head.

‘Oh? Is the forgotten cage’s tax collection here, Lin Ye!?’

Lin Ye took off his scarf and hood, revealing his handsome face.

“It’s me.” He said softly.

“It’s been a long time,”

“I thought you were dead!” Lingdang suddenly stood up from her chair.

Lin Ye chuckled.

“Dead? You have so little faith in me,”

“I was actually working hard to clear the dungeon, but I encountered a small problem, which caused us to lose contact for four months.”

Lingdang heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

“I’m glad that you’re fine… Thank god that you’re fine….”

“Wait, Miss Mumu– Did you know that she came here to look for you?”