Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Murthy said with a proud look, "This is the blood therapy technique invented by the young master."

As he spoke, the muscle-enhancing serum on Murthy's body expired, and under Whictor's gaze, he transformed from a muscular giant back into an ordinary human.

"Is this also... the power of blood healing?"

Murthy nodded: "Of course."

Just then, the door on the side suddenly opened, and Hardy rushed out with Charlemagne.

"Is there still holy blood?" Charlemagne asked hastily.

Mursey handed over the second iron syringe and asked, "Who needs it?"

Charlemagne quickly said, "Eve, the director of the Grand Theatre, Mr. Kos has already destroyed the Desert Emperor, but in order to save those who are possessed by the undead, Eve is prepared to become the vessel for the script of the King in Yellow, leaving behind the power of the entire Desert Court, but now her physical condition is not quite up to par."

Upon hearing this, Murcy knew that this was something that would benefit his young master, so he handed over the syringe and said, "One syringe probably won't be enough. Wayne, take Charlemagne back and get him three more."

"Okay!" Wayne, who had returned to normal, prepared to leave with Hardy and Charlemagne.

Whickert, who had overheard the whole story, said, "Your Highness."

"What?" Everyone was stunned.

Whickert said, "The Desert Emperor's weakness is his queen. But there isn't a queen among all the actors in this grand theater, is there?"

Charlemagne thought for a moment and nodded: "Indeed not."

"Tell Eve to find the Queen and become the Queen. Only in this way can he appease the Desert Emperor. Otherwise, even if she becomes the mother, she will be burst by the power of the Desert Emperor."

"After all, the power of a demigod is not something an ordinary person can withstand."

Charlemagne nodded immediately and said, "Thank you for your guidance!"

After saying that, he left quickly.

Murthy looked at Whickert: "I didn't realize you knew those guys so well."

Whitaker: "The Desert Emperor is the most prominent among all the followers of the King in Yellow. His story and deeds are widely known in our circle. He became a follower of the King in Yellow to save his queen, who transformed from a tyrant into a wise king."

"In the end, it was because of his empress's strong longing that he took the final step after his death and achieved a demigod form."

Mursi didn't dwell on the question too much. He turned to look around and asked, "What are the parasites in the air?"

"These insects are called Deep Valley Brain-Eating Amoeba. They come from a mysterious place that does not belong to this world. They usually appear with the sandstorm of the King in Yellow. They parasitize the human body, allowing the human's spirit to connect with the King in Yellow."

"What will be the consequences?"

"The direct consequence is that these people will see that indescribable greatness and go mad. In the process of going mad, their own existence will be gradually assimilated, and they will eventually become servants of the King in Yellow."

After a pause, Whitfield stood up and added, "This form is irreversible; once it's formed, there's no going back."

Murthy said earnestly, "We need your help now, Whickert."

“If there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best,” Whickert replied earnestly, grateful to Murthy.

Chapter 0267 Everything is under control

With Whitfield's confirmation, Murthy said, "Most of the parasites are dead now, but some of them haven't died and have gradually adapted to the environment. It would be troublesome to let them out, so we need to make sure these things don't leave the hospital."

Whickert paused for a moment, then said, "These brain-eating worms prefer water and weak fire, but they are not resistant to cold. When they are frozen in ice, they will not all die, but they will lose all their activity. As long as the ice does not melt, they will not revive."

After listening, Murthy stroked his chin and said, "So you mean first trap them with fire, then lure them into the water, and finally freeze them?"

"Or we could burn them all to death in one fire."

"No! No! This won't do!" Mursi's eyes gleamed.

"These insects are amazing! They are truly alien creatures. Killing them like this would be a huge waste!"

Whickert picked up his weapon and said, "If you can truly achieve the power of both fire and ice at the same time, I can help you drive away and lure them, ensuring that no one escapes."

Murthy laughed: "Of course!"

The angled hound that had been crouching to the side suddenly barked, as if it had sensed something.

Dr. Poch said, "Minisa has arrived."

Murthy laughed: "Let's go!"

Immediately afterwards, the group used the angle hound's abilities to return to the hospital.

As the barrier disappeared, the sandstorm inside could be faintly seen from the outside.

By this time, Jike and other police officers had already dispersed all the surrounding crowd and were on high alert around the hospital.

Minnie stood there, eager to try.

Whickert cautioned, "Brain-eating amoebas have no consciousness and no ability to reproduce. Although they can float in the air, they cannot fly. As long as we can control the airflow inside, they will not come out."

"Furthermore, once the brain-eating amoeba enters the human body, it integrates directly into the body and does not leave the body, thus preventing a secondary infection."

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

“Someone’s coming out!” Zeke said, looking at the gate.

Everyone turned to look and saw the old director leading Debbie and a group of medical staff with strange expressions as they walked out.

Jike and the others hurriedly went to meet them, while simultaneously adopting a guarded posture.

However, the moment they saw the old dean, they felt a special aura spreading outwards, making them instinctively believe that there was no danger in such a realm.

"Dean Orleans." Upon seeing the old dean, Murthy walked over respectfully.

He had been famous in the medical field for many years, and before that, he had received guidance and help from the former dean.

The old dean nodded slightly, patted Debbie's hair, and said, "Heinrich, you've done a good job, you've taught two excellent students."

Heinrich T. Murthy is Dr. Murthy's full name, and only three people in Arkham today refer to him by that name.

Wayne, Kurvin, and this old headmaster.

Dr. Murthy said shyly, "It is my honor to have your approval."

"How did you deal with the parasites inside?" the old director asked.

Mursi then revealed his plan.

The old principal frowned slightly: "Are you sure this won't destroy the entire central hospital?"

“Of course not, because there’s also Ms. Minnie.” Murcy said, turning slightly to the side.

Minnie raised her rounded and delicate chin slightly, showing her confidence.

Afterwards, everyone gathered together to start making a plan.

In just ten minutes, after the plan was finalized, everyone began to take action.

Prepare water tanks, prepare isolation barriers, and prepare for strong winds.

Because the hospital was too large, Minnie's abilities were insufficient to completely cover the entire hospital with a wall of fire, so the group devised a plan to expel them.

Minnie created a huge wall of fire in the hospital's backyard, placing two large buckets of water underneath it.

Whictor used his power to create a strong wind, blowing all the remaining parasitic insects over there.

These parasites instinctively enter the water when they get close to the flames, and then Minnie freezes both buckets.

Ten minutes later, everything was ready.

At this moment, the last sandstorm subsided, and the operation began.

All that could be seen was a terrifying flame, ten meters high and twenty meters wide, instantly bursting into flames behind the Central Hospital.

From a distance, the entire street was shrouded in flames.

Meanwhile, Whitfield took a deep breath and exhaled it into the entire hospital.

A strong gust of wind carried away a large number of the remaining parasites.

Debbie, who was monitoring the situation, clearly saw the parasites' movements and kept giving instructions and reminders.

Others around them used other torches to help drive them away.

Five minutes later, after confirming that all the parasites had entered the bucket, Debbie yelled, "Freeze!"

Minnie stepped forward and placed her hands on the edges of the bucket.

clack clack...

In an instant, the two large buckets of water turned into two large lumps of ice radiating a terrifying chill.

call!

Exhaling, Minnie wiped the sweat from her forehead; it was the first time she had unleashed such a large-scale flame.

Just as the problem here was resolved, Hardy suddenly appeared and said, "Ms. Minnie, Mr. Aubanion needs your help."

"Coming right now!"

As Minnie left, a group of police officers entered the hospital and took control of all the infected doctors and patients.

The total number of infected people is 156, including 52 medical staff, 83 patients, and 23 family members.

These people have all fallen into madness; those with mild symptoms are merely going crazy, while those with severe symptoms have begun to mutate.

Twenty of them already had their limbs turned into black tentacles, sixty had at least one limb turned into tentacles, and the rest were simply going mad.

But as time goes by, it's only a matter of time before these people turn into monsters.

“We have no way to save them right now, but we need to find a way to keep them in this state for the time being,” Mursi said.

Wayne was immediately overwhelmed: "How is this possible? We know nothing about parasites yet, how can we prevent their condition from worsening?"

“If only… there were a way to stop their bodies from losing time…” Debbie said.

“Where would I find such an ability!” Dr. Poch exclaimed.

"Who said there isn't?" came a mature and sacred voice.

Everyone turned to look and saw Lilith walking over, dressed in a pristine white suit.

Beside him was a handsome middle-aged man dressed in a black uniform.

"Stationmaster Morton?" Everyone was taken aback.

This man was none other than the middle-aged woman idol who loved to paint, smoke, and get perms, and the stationmaster of the train station, Morton Stationmaster.

Chapter 0268 Arkham's Unparalleled Lineup