153 White Pill

Your Da Vinci crouches on the ground, staring with wide eyes as you and that guy... clang~clang, create a cacophony of noise. Ever since you met this fellow, you've been involuntarily acting a bit... goofy.

Da Vinci decides he must educate Foodie well so that it won't become silly alongside you in the future. It looks at Foodie... only to find it fluttering its claws on the spot, following the tune's rhythm. Oh no, it's already caught the goofiness...

Da Vinci bobs its head rhythmically... thankfully, it hasn't been infected with silliness... yet.

Hehe~

A burly figure appears at the hospital entrance, about 2 meters tall, wearing a white lab coat, a white cap, a face mask, gold-rimmed glasses, brown trousers, and crocodile leather shoes.

"He's here!" Mike readies his shield and sword, adopting a charging stance.

Ming uses [Hawk Eye]to inspect:

[Evil Doctor Luca]

[Two-star King-level BOSS]

[Health: 18000]

[Physique: 180]