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The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Forty Five
At that moment the atmosphere turned icy. The General, who had been ready to leave, suddenly halted in his steps. His jaw clenched, and without turning around at first, he exhaled a slow, controlled breath.Then, he turned back, his piercing gaze locking onto the Mayor.“You disappointed me,” he said, his voice laced with a quiet fury that made the room feel even smaller.Immediately Everyone stiffened.“After all these years, after everything we've been through, you still think I would bring someone here who would harm your mother?” His tone was measured, but sharp as a blade.Hearing the general words.The Mayor shifted uncomfortably, but he said nothing.“I brought Dr.Damien here,” the General continued, taking a step forward, “to make sure your mother gets the treatment she fully deserves. But since you don’t believe him—since all of you have already made up your minds—” he let out a cold chuckle, “then I have no issue with that.”He let those words sink in.The family remained f
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Forty Six
Hearing what Dr. Maxwell just said, the atmosphere in the room shifted—a slow but undeniable turn in opinion. Murmurs swelled among the Mayor’s family, their hushed voices weaving doubt into the air like smoke.“He's right.”“If Damien is truly capable, why hasn't he healed War Goddess Serenity’s grandfather?”“Does that even make sense?”Each whisper fed into another, doubt stacking on doubt, until the room felt heavy with skepticism. Even those who had remained neutral now found themselves leaning toward Dr. Maxwell’s logic.At that moment the General, standing at the center of it all, remained silent.He had no answer to that.But instead of showing uncertainty, he simply let out a low sigh, shaking his head.“Dr.Damien does not have to prove anything to any of you.” His voice cut through the murmurs, making everyone turn their eyes back to him. "I have already seen his work firsthand. And I remember very clearly that what Dr. Maxwell thought was a 50-50 chance, Dr.Damien did it ef
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Forty Seven
At that moment the room fell into a stunned silence.Did they just hear that correctly?For a moment, no one spoke. Even the murmurs that had been buzzing just seconds ago died out. Everyone's eyes darted between Damien and Dr. Maxwell, their shock evident.Damien, however, didn't flinch. His face remained stone cold, unreadable. But in his eyes, there was a flicker of something dangerous.Amusement.Then he tilted his head slightly, his lips pressing into a thin line. Then, he let out a dry chuckle.“So, that's your condition?” Demian finally said, his voice dangerously calm. “You want to go that far?”Dr. Maxwell stood tall, his chest puffed out in confidence.“Of course,” he sneered. “A fraud like you needs to be taught a proper lesson. You think you can come here and play doctor? You think you can talk down to me? To my profession?”Immediately the Mayor’s family nodded in agreement, emboldened by Dr. Maxwell’s bravado.“You heard him, fraud,” one of them scoffed.“Either you pr
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Forty Eight
At that moment Dr. Maxwell tilted his chin up, a smug smirk spreading across his face.“Well, let's get this over with then,” he sneered, rolling his shoulders back as if he had already won.However Damien didn’t react. His face remained unreadable, his eyes dark pools of calm. He simply turned to the General, giving him a slight nod.The General narrowed his eyes, then raised his phone to his ear. His voice was cold, sharp.“Lock all the exits. No one leaves until this bet is settled.”Hearing what the general just said. A wave of whispers rippled through the Mayor's family. Their expressions shifted, some looking excited, others mocking, and a few growing slightly uneasy at the seriousness of the situation.The Mayor himself crossed his arms, his lips pressed into a thin line. “Well, Dr. Maxwell,” he said, turning to him with amusement, “if you're so confident, let’s see this fraud humiliate himself.”A few of the family members chuckled, whispering insults under their breath.“He
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Forty Nine
However Damien didn't say anything, but then again he decided to clear the air.“I'm going to cut her forehead with it”Hearing what Damien just said.The room fell into stunned silence.Dr. Maxwell’s lips curled into a smirk, his arms crossing as he let out a low, mocking chuckle. “Tear some part of her forehead?” he repeated, his voice dripping with condescension. “And here I was expecting at least some level of competence. What kind of primitive nonsense is this?”However Damien remained unaffected. He didn’t react to Maxwell’s sneering tone, nor to the hostile glances thrown his way by the rest of the family. Instead, he calmly inspected the blade, turning it in his hand as if confirming its sharpness.“You’re asking me what I’ll use the blade for?” Damien finally spoke, his voice steady, patient—but with an unmistakable edge of finality. His gaze lifted, locking onto Maxwell with an intensity that made even the arrogant doctor falter slightly.“I already told you,” Damien said,
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty
Damien barely acknowledged him. His focus was solely on the frail woman lying before him. Her breathing was faint, erratic, her body cold and lifeless. The skin on her forehead had taken on an unnatural pallor, veins faintly visible beneath the surface, pulsing with something dark and sickly.Then, without hesitation—he pressed the blade to her forehead.At that moment a collective gasp filled the air.The blade sank into her skin, a clean, precise cut, just above her brows. Thick, dark blood oozed out, far darker than normal, almost inky in shade. A foul, iron-like scent filled the space, thick and suffocating.“What the hell—” someone muttered, their voice shaking.The Mayor staggered back, his eyes widening in horror.“This… this isn't normal blood,” another relative whispered, fear lacing their voice.Immediately Dr. Maxwell’s smirk faltered, the arrogance in his eyes dimming as he stared at the unnatural substance flowing from the wound.Again Damien moved with precise efficiency
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty One
A few of them lowered their gazes, hesitant.But Damien? Damien didn’t flinch.Instead, he smirked—a quiet, knowing smirk that made Maxwell’s stomach twist with unease.“You’re nervous,” Damien said calmly, his voice almost amused.Maxwell’s expression darkened. “What?”“You’re trying too hard to convince them. You’re scared because you know what’s about to happen.”At that moment the room held its breath as a sharp, rhythmic beeping from the monitor filled the room, each sound piercing through the thick air like a warning siren.A wave of panic crashed over the Mayor’s family. Their once skeptical faces twisted with fear as they saw the lines on the machine fluctuate erratically.“She’s going into cardiac arrest!” someone screamed.The chaos erupted almost instantly.One of the nurses with Dr Maxwell earlier rushed forward, instinctively reaching for an oxygen mask, while another tried to check for a pulse.The Mayor, his hands trembling, couldn’t breathe properly. He watched as his
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Two
At that moment the room buzzed with excitement, but the Mayor stood frozen, his eyes locked on his mother as if he was afraid to believe what he was seeing.“Mother… are you really okay?” His voice wavered, thick with emotion.The Mayor’s mother turned to him, her eyes warm and reassuring.“My son,” she whispered, her voice steady, filled with a strength that hadn’t been there in years.She reached out, and before he could process it, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a firm, comforting embrace.At that moment tears welled up in the Mayor’s eyes as he buried his face in her shoulder, his grip on her tightening.“You're strong again… You’re really strong again…” he murmured, his voice breaking.Then the rest of the family watched in silence, their expressions a mixture of relief and disbelief.At that moment Some of them, the ones who had mocked Damien the loudest, now looked down in shame.They had been so certain—so sure that he was nothing but a fraud. But now, there
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Chapter Hundred and Sixty Nine
The news of the Supreme King’s return spread like wildfire. It wasn’t just the city—every corner of the country buzzed with excitement. Streets were alive with chatter, people gathering in shops, markets, and homes, their voices filled with joy. Some cheered in the streets, while others rushed to confirm the news for themselves. The Supreme King was back. The long wait was finally over.In a grand office overlooking the city, London's father sat behind his desk, his fingers tapping against the polished wood. His sharp eyes scanned the headlines flashing across the screen in front of him. The return of the Supreme King wasn’t just news—it was a shift in power. And in business, power meant opportunity.Without wasting a second, he picked up his phone and dialed.London answered on the second ring. “Father?”“London, have you heard the news?” his father asked, his voice carrying an unusual excitement.London leaned back in his chair, glancing at the news playing on the screen. “Yes, Fa
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Nine
Serenity's mind raced even more, as more whirlwind of thoughts and emotions swirling through her like a tempest. She couldn't believe what she had just heard, couldn't fathom the idea that Damien, of all people, could be connected to the military in such a way.As she stood there, her eyes wide and her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, a realization began to dawn on her. For Damien to be granted access to the headquarters, to be entrusted with the task of delivering herbs to the very heart of their military operations... it spoke volumes about his position, his influence within their ranks.Without being told he knows even the general wouldn't be able to grant him such access.“No ordinary man could set foot in this place,” she murmured to herself, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. “To be allowed entry, to move freely through these halls... it's unheard of for anyone outside the highest echelons of command.”Then She turned to her subordinate, her expres
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Eight
Serenity's words hung in the air, the weight of their meaning slowly sinking in. The subordinate's eyes widened, her mouth falling open in a gasp of pure, unadulterated shock. “The Supreme King?” she breathed, her voice trembling with a mix of awe and disbelief. “He's... he's back?”Serenity nodded, her smile growing wider still. “Yes, he has returned to take his rightful place at the head of our forces once more. Somerville is safe, protected by the most powerful being in all the land.”At that moment the subordinate shook her head, her expression a portrait of stunned amazement. “I can't believe it,” she murmured, her gaze distant. “The stories of his might, his power... I always thought they were just legends, tales to inspire us in times of darkness.”Serenity laid a comforting hand on the young woman's shoulder, her touch gentle and reassuring. “The Supreme King is very real, and his strength is beyond measure. With him leading us, there is nothing we cannot achieve, no enemy
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Six
At that moment the Brain was about to call the meeting to a close when a sudden jolt of shock froze him in place, his eyes widening in disbelief.Seeing what had just happened the entire room seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with tension as they watched the Brain's face contort in a mixture of astonishment and something akin to fear.It was clear to all present that the Brain had received a message through his earpiece, a communication that had shaken him to his very core. His body went rigid, his hands gripping the edge of the table with such force that his knuckles turned white.The war kings and goddess exchanged anxious glances, their hearts pounding in their chests as they tried to decipher the meaning behind the Brain's reaction. Could it be that the Two Dragons had already made their move? Had some new, unforeseen threat emerged to challenge the safety and security of Somerville?Serenity leaned forward, her eyes locked on the Brain's face as she searched for any clue,
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Five
At that moment Serenity's mind raced with the tales she had heard of the Two Dragons' leader, a man renowned for his brute strength and fierce demeanor. Whispers of his legendary battle with the Supreme King echoed through her thoughts, a clash of titans that had left the world trembling in its wake.Yet even as she recalled the Supreme King's hard-fought victory, a nagging doubt crept into her mind. If the leader of the Two Dragons had indeed emerged from his long hibernation stronger than ever, who could say whether the Supreme King's power had kept pace? The uncertainty gnawed at her, a cold knot of fear twisting in her gut.As the Brain opened the floor for questions, Serenity found herself raising her hand almost involuntarily. The weight of her concerns propelled her forward, a desperate need for answers driving her to speak.At that moment the Brain's gaze settled upon her, his nod an unspoken invitation to voice her thoughts.Then Serenity took a deep breath, her words tumbl
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Four
At that moment Brain stepped forward, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. With a flick of his wrist, he brought up a large screen, its glow casting an eerie light across the faces of the assembled generals and war goddess. The atmosphere in the battle room was electric, a palpable tension that crackled like static in the air.“Ladies and gentlemen,” the Brain began, his voice steady and authoritative, “I've called this meeting to discuss a matter of utmost importance.” Then he paused, his eyes scanning the room, ensuring that every person was hanging on his every word.The screen behind him flickered to life, a series of images and data points flashing across its surface. “Our intelligence has gathered critical information that requires our immediate attention,” the Brain continued, his voice rising with a sense of urgency. “It has come to our knowledge that a group known as the Two Dragons is on the rise once again.”At that moment a murmur rippled through
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Three
The Brain, recognizing Serenity's subordinate, acknowledged her presence with a curt nod. The subordinate, realizing her mistake, quickly saluted the high-ranking officer. “I apologize, sir,” she stammered, her voice filled with a mix of respect and embarrassment. “I wasn't aware that Damien was here to deliver the herbs you requested.”The Brain's gaze lingered on the subordinate for a moment, his expression unreadable.“It is not your place to question Damien's actions,” he stated, his tone firm but not unkind. “Please leave us and refrain from meddling in his affairs. He is here on official business.”Immediately Serenity subordinate, chastised by the Brain's words, lowered her gaze and nodded.“Yes, sir. I understand.” With a final salute, she turned and walked away, her footsteps echoing through the hallway.As she retreated, the subordinate's mind raced with disappointment and self-doubt. “I can't believe I was so wrong about Damien,” she thought, her brow furrowed in frustr
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Two
At that moment London slammed his fist on the table, his anger boiling over. “That lucky bastard! He always manages to slip away, doesn't he? Every single time!” The words tumbled out of his mouth, laced with frustration and resentment.Winston held up his hands, trying to calm London down. “Easy there, London. That's not why we're here, remember?” He leaned forward, his voice low and serious. “We're here to figure out how we can join forces and take down our common enemy. You don't want Damien around, and neither do I. We need to work together, side by side, to make sure we bring him down.”London took a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions. “You're right, Winston.” He paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in thought.“I've been thinking of something, but I'm not sure if it's going to work.”**Damien's phone rang, the shrill sound cutting through the air like a knife. As he glanced at the caller ID, his face contorted with a mixture of anger and intensity. His body tense
Chapter Hundred and Sixty One
Not long after both London and Winston arrived The location, it was a restaurant.The tension hung thick in the air as London and Winston settled into their seats, their guarded expressions betraying the unease between them. Then they exchanged curt nods, a mere formality masking the reservations they harbored for one another.At that moment London leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. “Let's cut to the chase, Winston. We both know we're not here to exchange pleasantries.” His voice was low and direct, leaving no room for small talk.Winston's lips curled into a wry smile.“Agreed. Damien is the reason we're here, so let's not waste time pretending to be friends.”London nodded, his eyes narrowing. “I saw something at the restaurant the other day, between you and Damien. There's something going on there, isn't there?” He studied Whisting's face, searching for any flicker of reaction.Winston's jaw clenched, a subtle indication that London had struck a nerve. “You could s
