Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"What will you do now that I've betrayed you?"

The black-haired man in the sky remained silent, only pointing to his own black hair.

No one knew whether he was refuting the nickname the doctor used to address him, or reminding the doctor of his current state.

The next second, he clenched his fist and threw a punch at the ice field.

Chapter 1121 Father of Ancestral Spirits: *Sami's profanity*

The agonizing roar of the behemoth echoed from the northern end of Terra.

The roar carried so far that even in the city of Lentinium, located in the center of Terra, the sound could be faintly heard coming from the horizon.

Vina stood by the window, gazing at the northern horizon. In the distance, she seemed to see an ice field hanging upside down in the sky.

Her brows furrowed involuntarily:

"A mirage?"

Compared to Vina's indifferent and detached worry, the Ursus army on the outskirts of the ice plains lay sprawled on the ground, their heads buzzing from the deafening roar.

Typhon, who was being treated by a group of Ursus army doctors, shuddered and sat up on the spot.

"What's going on?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes and mumbled, "Skadi, are you snoring?"

Elki supported himself on Typhon's hospital bed with one hand, while rubbing his aching forehead with the other. The joy of Typhon's awakening was somewhat dampened by this muttered remark.

Footsteps, sounding somewhat hurried, approached from outside the tent.

The Grand Tutor, accompanied by several Imperial Guards of the Great Yan, burst in, looking tense, and said:

"Madam, wasn't it said that the war would only begin at dusk?"

Aierqi looked at the Grand Tutor, pondered for a moment, and then speculated:

"Is it possible that this is just a simple test, and not a real war?"

Grand Tutor: "...Issue the order: all soldiers shall immediately depart and retreat one kilometer!"

On the other side of the ice field, near the western edge, a group of Sami and Colombians were also hit by the roar of beasts at close range.

Magellan kept snuggling into the arms of a woman with light green hair next to him.

"Miao Miao, save me!" she cried in terror, her eyes still closed. "Why is there another ice field in the sky?!"

Mullestre, dressed in Rhine Lab's uniform, nearly tripped over by Magellan, his pointed elf ears drooping slightly.

"MaiMai, don't be like this, I'm scared too!" Muirsey hugged Magellan tightly, her face showing the same fear.

Jijing patted his aching head and looked helplessly at the two boisterous girls.

"Gentlemen, this hasn't even started yet. It's just Qi Yan's warm-up before he makes a move."

Extreme reassured, "The fact that dusk hasn't arrived means it's not yet time as the Doctor has arranged. However, we have underestimated the scale of this battle. My suggestion is to quickly mobilize the troops and retreat some distance to the south."

"I've already arranged it."

Simone walked over from a short distance away.

Extreme breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Simone, and casually remarked:

"This might also be Qi Yan's reminder, helping us to figure out the scope of this battle, but..."

Why do I vaguely detect a hint of resentment and frustration in that beastly roar?

Surtr shielded the Doctor behind him, using the flames released by his greatsword to create a barrier, desperately trying to withstand the impact of Qi Yan's punch.

Above the two, the much dimmer Anana was also struggling to resist the snow and pebbles falling from the sky.

The doctor appeared detached, observing his surroundings from all sides.

Unfortunately, his observations were destined to be fruitless.

Looking around, all that could be seen was a white blur, filled with the storm and snow stirred up by Qi Yan's punch.

"Trying to seal my senses and restrict me in this way?" The Doctor scoffed. "Too naive. I foresaw every detail of this battle beforehand. What follows is... Ouch!"

Just as the Doctor was spouting threats, a piece of bark suddenly broke through Surtr's flame barrier and slammed into the Doctor's face.

Surtr was startled.

The doctor casually explained, "It's nothing, we're all on the same side. It's a revelation from the ancestral father. Let me see what He said..."

Looking down at what was written on the tree bark, the sound gradually faded away.

Surtr glanced back briefly and said nervously:

What did He say?

"Ahem, some swear words," the doctor said awkwardly. "Basically, some complaints, like why the white dog punched him when we were arguing."

Surtr: "..."

The Doctor ignored Surtr's strange expression and, gripping the bark, seemed to be talking to himself:

"Isamara and Kreson must have already taken advantage of the chaos to run away. Father of the Ancestral Spirits, catch Isamara. If the white-haired dog dares to hit you again, stand in front of Isamara."

"Ama, you're the beast master, a small target, and incredibly resilient. Knowing that dog's nature, he'll definitely leave you for last. Go and distract Kreson."

The doctor knew that these two would definitely hear what he was saying.

After explaining their tasks, the Doctor looked up at Anana above his head:

"Hide. There's only one white dog. We outnumber him and we'll fight him like guerrillas."

"Something feels off," Surtr suddenly interrupted the Doctor's commands. "Something's pressing down from the sky!"

The doctor looked up, and the white snow in his vision suddenly darkened.

"Holy crap, this bastard threw a snow mountain at me?!"

Surtr also noticed the snow-capped mountains hanging upside down overhead.

From a distance, the peak of the snow-capped mountain looked as sharp as a blade, but only the two people pointed at by the peak could truly feel the oppressive feeling.

The mountain peak, which looks sharp, is actually the size of a football field, and the even larger mountain behind it obscures most of the Doctor's and Surtr's view.

"Prisus!" the doctor growled.

Anana trembled violently, releasing a delicate, satin-like red light that enveloped the Doctor and Surtr.

The next second, the upside-down snow mountain showed no mercy and crashed onto the ice field with a deafening roar.

The Father of Ancestral Spirits let out another muffled groan.

The billowing dust and snow formed columns that rose continuously upwards, eventually merging perfectly with the reflection in the sky.

On another mountain several kilometers away, a flash of red light appeared, and the Doctor and Surtr were transferred there under the protection of Anana's power.

Surtr's heart pounded, and he looked with lingering fear at the dust cloud that stretched across the two ice fields like a pillar reaching to the sky.

Her gaze wandered and she found that Qi Yan, with black hair, was still standing in the same spot where he had first appeared, without moving an inch.

It was as if the two previous encounters were nothing more than a game to him.

"Stop looking, he's just playing around, this dog isn't serious yet."

The doctor's words revealed Surtr's true feelings.

"How can we fight like this?" Surtur was immediately plunged into despair.

"Don't panic, he has a fatal weakness." The doctor gave Qi Yan the middle finger in the sky, "No matter how high your output is, you can't change the fact that what's bearing your power is just a behemoth!"

Seemingly hearing the doctor's provocation, Qi Yan pointed his index finger at the ice field beneath his feet.

His voice was flat, not particularly loud, yet strangely clear, echoing throughout the land:

"Mirror Beast, I grant you a body that is indestructible by all laws."

"*Rhodes Island swear words*!"

The doctor broke down on the spot.

In his data vision enhanced by Precys, the row of dizzying numbers on the Mirror Beast's health bar above his head turned into three simple question marks.

Chapter 1122 Isamara, out!

"Cheating? Can't take a game? You scoundrel!"

Protected by Anana's nearly broken form, the Doctor constantly flashed across the ice field to dodge the snow mountain that Qi Yan had dropped.

The entire ice field trembled incessantly due to Qi Yan's relentless bombardment, and the painful roars of the Ancestral Father echoed endlessly.

The ice field trembled but did not collapse; instead, it showed an overall upward trend.

"Father of Ancestral Spirits, can you still hold on?"

Upon noticing this, the doctor awkwardly reassured everyone, "Hold on a little longer. You're the strongest front-line member in our team. If you run away, we'll all fall into the deep pit you left behind while you were sleeping, and then we'll really have nowhere to escape."

A barrage of stone slabs slapped against the doctor's face.

The doctor ran away with his head in his hands, not even needing to look to know that the stone slab was covered in profanities.

Surtr, seeing that the Doctor was still so unserious even at a critical moment, gripped his greatsword tightly and said bitterly:

"Doctor, stop fooling around. Qi Yan has scared the sword in my hand to death. I'm worried that it might go on strike."

"Don't panic, the situation is still under my control."

The doctor reassured her.

Surtr pursed his lips.

She trusted the doctor, but in this situation, she genuinely felt uncertain.

How exactly will the doctor manage to suppress Qi Yan, who has black hair?

As he pondered, Surtr noticed the sky darken again.

"Here we go again... No, this is bad!"

Surtr looked up at the sky, her purple eyes widening in fright.

The doctor looked up and then took a deep breath.

Above the sky, Qi Yan actually grabbed the Mirror Beast's body, which was empowered by his own power, and used it as a weapon to swing it downwards.

A vast, boundless ice field was held up by a seemingly tiny figure with one arm, and swung as if it were weightless, crashing into another ice field.

This scene seemed so unreal to the two teams on the outskirts of the ice field.

However, the doctor and his companions, who were deep in the ice field, truly felt the terror of an entire ice field crashing down on them.

Before they even got close, the wind and waves stirred up by the swinging ice field destroyed all the high mountains.

The roar of the Father of Ancestral Spirits echoed from the depths of the icy plains.

His limbs shattered the ice, and for the first time chose to rebel, facing his own reflection high in the sky.

Similarly, the mirrored ice field also extended its limbs, precisely meeting the limbs of the Father of Ancestral Spirits.

All living things inside and outside the ice field were shaken to the ground.

The tremors spread far beyond this area, traveling south along the land and even causing a 'strange experience' of tingling sensations in the legs of all living things in the northern hemisphere of Terra.

The ancestral father, who was at the center of the conflict, felt it far more deeply than the creatures of this land.

His limbs, which could easily crush any mobile city-state, trembled violently. His original thought of struggling to get up completely disappeared. Instead, his huge body was smashed into the ground dozens of meters deep by Qi Yan's blow.

Even more deadly, He discovered that the mirror image that Qi Yan had swung around was completely unharmed.

As if anticipating this, the doctor poked his head out from the deep snow that buried him and shouted:

"Don't slap me in the face! Just hang in there a little longer, it'll be over soon!"

The roar of the ancestral father was filled with resentment.

You're not the one getting beaten up, so of course you can hold on!

The Originium platform lifted the Doctor from the snow, and Precys reappeared beside him.

“Ama has caught up with Kreeson, and they are locked in a stalemate near the stargate,” Precys reported. “As for Isamara, she escaped to the edge of the battlefield while Sami was tied down.”

"Very good, now's the time! Use Isamara to give that white-haired dog a good thrashing!"