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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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Urgent Situation in the Moonlight City's Forest of Trees

John knew that if he stepped in, he could instantly clear Hardy of all suspicions.

However, it was better for The Plague Doctor of Death to have minimal contact with Hardy.

After all, the influence of The Plague Doctor of Death was simply too great. As his second identity, it was undoubtedly a key focus for his enemies.

But upon careful consideration, John realized that when it came to clearing Hardy of suspicion completely, he himself was an indispensable part of the plan.

Otherwise, if Hardy alone could come out of the other world portal unscathed, that would indeed be truly suspicious.

John pondered for a moment and then nodded, "Use that story. Contact Eartha first."

Hardy nodded and took out his walkie-talkie. After adjusting the frequency, he began to try to contact Eartha, "This is Hardy. Eartha...Eartha...Do you read me? Over."

"Zzzzzzzz—"