Chapter 853 Coming

"talk?"

Kieran smiled.

It was a smile that came from the heart.

It is the smile of a miser who sees an ownerless gold mine.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Ran asked slowly.

"I will give you unexpected benefits!"

"My knowledge and my collection can be given to you!"

The other party said urgently.

But Qin Ran shook his head.

"Don't use such empty words to prevaricate me, and don't tempt me with things you can't see!"

"What I need is real, concrete, visible benefits!"

"have you understood?"

"Think about it carefully. I hope that when I show up here again, you will have come up with something that is enough to impress me."

With that said, Kieran pulled the top of a dead body, wrapped the two boxes, picked it up, turned around and left.

Qin Ran ignored the shouting in his ears.

Because, Kieran knew that the longer it was delayed, the better it would be for him.

For a prisoner who has been imprisoned for a long time, when is the most painful time?

It is not a life of imprisonment in the dark.

But after knowing that there was hope to leave, he still had to stay in that dark place.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

Kieran was confident that in just a few days, Onsilenko would show his true sincerity.

Likewise, he also needs a few days of arrangements to deal with Onsilenko.

Kieran was not naive enough to think that after many conflicts with a god, there was still the possibility of a peaceful ending.

Even the resurrected gods are the same.

The nature of the other party as a god will not change.

Once the opponent gets out of trouble, a battle will inevitably begin.

Therefore, Kieran had to prepare something.

At least, he must create enough favorable conditions.

Apart from these two reasons, it is...

Those infected by the plague were almost unable to hold on.

Qin Ran felt sorry from the bottom of his heart for the innocent people who were affected by the fire at the city gate.

He doesn't mind helping others with a little effort.

…

"Doctor! Doctor!"

The little girl's clear shouts were filled with anxiety, panic and fear.

Beside her, her mother had already fallen into a coma, with black and blue markings appearing on her face and hands, and her father had just passed out.

The little girl was left alone.

Op, who was walking through the crowd, quickly noticed the dire situation on the little girl's side.

Even among the many patients infected with the plague, the situation of the little girl was extremely rare.

Op came over quickly.

"Don't worry, kid, I will take good care of them."

Op, who had learned medical skills from the old nun, comforted the girl, with a soft voice and a kind face, just like the old nun.

"Are they going to be okay?"

the girl asked.

"Will do!"

"I promise you that!"

Op nodded vigorously, trying his best to look more reliable.

But in Op's eyes, there was deep worry.

Worry about the future.

Worry about the loss of life.

He didn't know whether that plan would succeed, but he knew that in a while, there would be widespread death here.

The plague was spreading faster than he imagined.

And the fatality was far beyond his imagination.

Even if he tried his best, he could only slightly suppress the spread of the plague.

cure?

That's impossible.

"Child, come over there with me!"

"You need to get enough sleep. When you wake up, your father and mother will appear in front of you."

Op comforted the girl.

But just as the words fell——

puff!

The blue-black markings on the girl's mother's hands and face exploded.

The smelly liquid inside was splashing everywhere.

Op held the girl in his arms, using his back to block the plague-filled liquid.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Corrosion occurs.

The ‘crow suit’ had no effect under the smelly liquid.

The plague-filled liquid seeped into the skin on Op's back.

Op pushed the girl away.

"Kid, stay away from me!"

"Someone, come take care of this child!"

Op shouted loudly to his colleagues around him.

Another doctor wearing a 'crow suit' ran over and hugged the crying girl.

"Op, how are you..."

"do not come!"

"I'm infected!"

Facing the doctor who was supporting him, Opu quickly waved his hand and he took off his 'crow suit'.

It's useless.

Instantly, the refreshing night breeze blew in my face.

Op took a deep breath.

"Need to use 'that'."

He said this, pointing to the kerosene barrel that had been prepared long ago.

"Op!"

"Things haven't happened yet..."

A female voice came from under the ‘crow suit’.

"Things are worse than we thought!"

"It is impossible to restrain the spread of the plague with the current means, and there is only one step left... to gather the sick, and I, the executioner, need to go with them first—at least, this will allow us to persist for more time. I hope the teacher can wake up within a while, and only she can solve this plague."

Op interrupted the other party's words and walked towards the kerosene barrel.

The patients were concentrated.

Op opened the kerosene barrel, poured the kerosene around, and then drenched himself from head to toe. Then, he picked up the unlit torch.

Seeing Op's actions, the female doctor holding the girl cried.

"Goddess of Dawn, have you seen all this?"

"Please have mercy on Op!"

"He shouldn't have to suffer like this!"

The female doctor choked with sobs.

The girl who was held in her arms suddenly broke free from the female doctor's arms, rushed into the area soaked in fire oil, and rushed to her father and mother.

For children.

What is more important than parents.

life and death.

It doesn't matter to them.

Far inferior to his parents.

Looking at the crying girl crawling on top of her unconscious parents next to her, Opu's movement to light the fire froze.

"God, how cruel you are!"

The surrounding doctors and family members of those infected with the plague even exclaimed.

"God!"

"Please let everything return to normal!"

"We don't want to see hell!"

Prayers kept coming and going.

Disorganized.

But they are consistent with each other.

They come together and become the original thought: goodness.

Goodness gathers compassion and kindness.

Gathering the beauty of the world.

It also made everything in front of me look even more cruel.

The stiff Op finally chose to light the torch.

Because, as a doctor, he knew very well that this was the right thing to do.

"Feel sorry!"

"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to apologize to you!"

Op said looking at the little girl.

Then, he looked at the human world where he was for the last time.

The torch fell.

However, the fire did not appear.

A calm voice came——

"Hell was not meant to be on earth."

"Fire belongs to hell."

"Light comes from the human world."

As the words fell, a dazzling light pierced the dark night sky and illuminated the entire St. Paul's School.

Qin Ran stepped forward and walked out of the light.

PS second update~

Faster than expected.

Now, the fat dragon goes to sleep!

From now on, I want to be a good child who eats less and exercises more, and goes to bed early and gets up early!