Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

The entire battlefield fell into an eerie, unprecedented silence.

Even the warships and armor that had been relentlessly bombarding Lynn and his group froze, their gunfire grinding to a halt.

A cold sweat dripped.

*Plop.* A single bead of sweat fell from Lynn’s chin and hit the ground.

And then, in the next moment, from within the world where the Flesh and Blood Dominator was being savagely torn apart by the Titan, a roar of indescribable, emotional excitement suddenly rang out.

"It’s true that adversity reveals true friendship! God of All Machines, I truly, truly never imagined that the one who would ultimately save me would be you, my long-time adversary! Thank you! Thank you so much!! I will remember this great kindness forever!! You truly... truly... you truly have the heart of a saint!"

Tears were welling up!

Tears were truly welling up!

It could be said that at this moment, even a chaotic Root-level entity like the Flesh and Blood Dominator couldn’t help but be moved!

A saint!

"Then I’m off! If you survive, I’ll burn incense for you every day! See you later!"

Without any hesitation, the Flesh and Blood Dominator roared out commands to all his favored ones and attendants in his domain, then turned and fled without a moment’s delay.

He was going at full speed!

And within the illusory, chaotic, and formless space he inhabited, the God of All Machines’ consciousness stood frozen stiff.

A gentle breeze blew softly.

The Flesh and Blood Dominator’s immensely grateful roar echoed in his ears, over and over again.

At this moment.

If there really were mythical beasts stampeding through his mind, then right now, they had probably already filled him to the brim...

His face twisted with a livid rage.

And all of it culminated in that one phrase—

"I (bleep) your (bleep) mother (bleep)!!"

At that moment, the God of All Machines let out a hysterical roar of ultimate fury, his frustration and trembling reaching their peak.

I (bleep) your mother!

I (bleep) your (bleep)!

I (bleep)!

At this point, no amount of profanity or national expletives could adequately describe how he felt. This feeling—it was worse than having someone funnel the Products of the Five Grains' Cycle into your mouth through a funnel—couldn't even compare!

"Lynn!! If I don’t kill you in this lifetime, I swear I will never leave Hell!! I (bleep) your (bleep)!!"

That blood-curdling roar rumbled out from the black hole, spreading across the battlefield.

And immediately, Lynn heard the System’s prompt in his ear.

[Ding! The God of All Machines’ Hatred toward you +56!]

[Ding! The God of All Machines’ Hatred toward you +71!]

[Ding! The God of All Machines’ Hatred toward you +101!]

[Ding! Your relationship with the God of All Machines has changed from "Resentment" to "Mortal Enemies." Congratulations! You have received 200 base experience points. Keep up the good work!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You have triggered a special stage achievement: Enemy of the Root (I). You have received 500 base experience points!]

[Enemy of the Root (I)] Stage Achievement: This achievement should not normally be unlocked by a host in the early stages. It is only triggered when the host has driven at least two Root-level entities’ Affinity down to -max. Having no enemies in Hell is clearly abnormal, but having two Root-level mortal enemies is also a testament to the host’s powerful ability to draw hatred. Congratulations! You have received a permanent bonus: All Attributes +20, Constitution +10, Stamina +10, Skeleton Coins +1.

*Clink—*

A coin materialized out of thin air and landed in Lynn’s hand.

"..."

Lynn pinched that one-dollar coin, eyes closed, his hand creaking so hard he nearly crushed the coin into scrap.

Then, he snapped his arm and pointed at the black hole, roaring:

"Too much! Don’t just blame everything bad on me! Sure, I came up with the idea, but the fact that you jumped to the conclusion that it was me without even thinking—don’t you find that ridiculous?! Shouldn’t you be doing some self-reflection?!"

The God of All Machines was trembling.

He didn’t even know how to respond to that statement.

"I’ll reflect on your (bleep)—"

He roared, mobilizing almost every warship on the field, turning their gunports to converge fire on Lynn’s position.

But at that very moment, a blood-red, maddened gaze suddenly locked onto the black hole he occupied. His consciousness shuddered violently.

And in the next moment, the colossal Titan Giant God, with a roar, yanked his hand back from the Rift, spun around, manifested a sky-obscuring great axe, and swung it in a thunderous arc toward the entire battlefield.

Boom—!

A cataclysmic explosion. The shockwave from the surging power instantly engulfed countless warships.

With a single strike, he had destroyed nearly a quarter of the warships and armor the God of All Machines had summoned.

"Die—!"

A crazed roar, brimming with boundless fury.

The colossal Titan Giant God, with steps that shook the heavens, bounded across the battlefield, charging forward. In his frenzied howl, the twin great axes hummed as they slammed down toward the black hole he occupied.

A deafening rumble echoed across the battlefield.

Although most of the force was redirected beyond the line of sight by the black hole, the energy level of that strike was far too high. It almost instantly exceeded the highest threshold he could handle for virtualization and redirection. The residual power alone sent tremors rippling through his chaotic space.

The God of All Machines was shaken.

Because this was nearly his greatest trump card. As long as he virtualized and expanded, stepping into the realm of nothingness, he could stand almost invincible.

He had long since run countless logical simulations and energy-level analyses. In this Hell, the vast majority of Root-level entities could not break his virtualized state through external force. Even the rare few strong enough to approach that threshold, he had ways to deal with.

But this moment.

It was the first time he had felt such unprecedented threat.

Because even the data feedback from this one full-powered strike had already exceeded his statistical capacity. And as the Titan’s fury grew, the energy level of his power seemed to surge without limit, climbing higher and higher!

One force, breaking all methods!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!"

At this moment, countless mythical beasts were stampeding through the God of All Machines’ mind. His consciousness howled as he had to divert even more power, risking the backlash of the curse, to desperately maintain his space of nothingness.

But there was still one opportunity: exploit the Titan’s lack of reason and thought.

At the farthest range, summon even more warships and troops!

And if he could accumulate a sufficient number, even if he couldn’t defeat this monster, he could at least hold his ground!

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