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Supreme therapist:My healing potions can even poison the gods

John gets a second chance at life, going back to the time before "The Gate to Another World" appeared. Betrayed in his past life as a pharmacist, he decides he can't trust anyone anymore. So, he opts for a hidden profession, becoming a poison master disguised as a regular pharmacist to everyone else. To the other awakened ones, John is just your run-of-the-mill potion maker. Little do they know, every healing potion he brews is laced with deadly poison. "John, heal me quick... Fuck! John, what did you do to me? Why have I turned bald?" "John!!Why did my penis turn into a mushroom after drinking your potion?" "You guys dare to drink John's healing potions? I saw with my own eyes last time, he threw a bottle of his healing potion and it directly stank a Corrupt Lord to death!" "And that's nothing! I saw a toxic serpent bite John, and guess what? The serpent got poisoned to death by him!" John sneered at the collapsed crowd, "I've said it before, though my potions are free, they come with some minor side effects. Want to get rid of the side effects? That'll cost extra!" ---------------------- Update Daily! 9 AM PST Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Doubleyolkeggs · Fantasy
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The "Quack" Team and Former Glory

John wasn't entirely sure if a biological anesthetic like succinylcholine would work on these vines. The Treants couldn't be classified purely as creatures, nor as entirely plants. Instead, they were a unique chimeric life form native to the planet Ravenrock, representing a perfect fusion of both flora and fauna.

He could only give it a try. John hoped to kill the twisted Treant and complete the parasitism before the giant Treants returned to the instance. But facing the twisted Treant, which was hiding underground, posed a challenge for John.

Staring at the holes in the ground made by the vines, an idea suddenly struck him.

The vines burrowed through the ground like worms, loosening the compact soil in the process. This allowed the toxic mist to continuously seep in, as the loosened earth was filled with gaps. As long as they moved quickly enough, the toxic mist would soon saturate the entire area.