"Sigh, you didn't get tempted by the conditions offered by those hospitals, especially the one that said they have the prettiest nurses. It would feel so good to have a bunch of beauties surrounding you all the time," Madison said with a smile. Jason smirked and stayed silent. When it came to this unsympathetic woman, Jason was clear that he could not enter her trap again. This sort of question in this conversation was too dangerous. Once he slipped up, it was likely that he would have to sleep on the floor until the next year. Seeing Jason refusing to speak, Madison suddenly felt bored. Yet, she knew that it would take another few days before this man could be allowed to get up from the bed. On this fact alone, Madison would never make a compromise. The night sky was dazzling with stars, and time passed within the blink of an eye. After sending Madison to the company the next day, Jason returned home. The weather was good. Despite being late autumn, the weather in Mediterran
"It's your business to do those things now. What does it matter to me? Besides, what about the hardships I suffered?" Jason grunted. "My boss, the whole society is defending you. What hardships did you suffer?" Silas was angry. "Yes, just call me that in the future. Don't speak your mouthful of nonsense in front of me, it sounds unpleasant." Jason smiled. "I..." Silas suppressed his anger and retracted the words he was about to curse out. He pointed towards Jason with his finger. "Good one." Silas was exasperated. The female reporter, Sylvia, made an appearance with a wave of his hand, followed by a cameraman behind her. "Reporter Sylvia, it's been a long time." Jason looked at the tall and beautiful Sylvia and smiled. "I didn't expect that you would remember me," Sylvia said with a look of honor. "Of course, I remember. You are so beautiful, how can I forget so easily." Jason chuckled lightly. "I'll have to thank you for defending me as well. If I were to depend on the g
"Good sir, why are you here?" Sannuit bowed by arching his hands, as a sign of respect towards the strong. "I seek medical attention," Niall spoke calmly. "My wife is seriously ill, and I hope that Doctor Sky can cure my wife," Niall spoke extremely politely. "In that case, you came at a bad time. The medical center is currently closed, and Doctor Sky is not here," Sannuit spoke helplessly. "What?" Niall's complexion changed. "You don't know where Doctor Sky went?" After the change in his expression, Niall asked again. A touch of sorrow appeared in his eyes as he looked at the woman in his arms. "I don't know." Sannuit smiled bitterly and shook his head. "We are both martial artists. I hope that you can inform Doctor Sky that I came to seek his audience." Niall bowed. "Of course, I will do my best. If I am unable to, I hope you won't blame me," Sannuit spoke calmly. Meanwhile, Jason, who was still at home, heard his phone ring. Sannuit's voice was heard. "Sir, someone
"Who says it can't be cured?" Jason uncontrollably snorted. "I can cure anything as long as they are alive," Jason spoke calmly. "But it depends on your abilities whether you people can leave unscathed." Jason glanced at the two of them. Then, he held up the woman's body as a golden needle appeared in his hand. "Thank you, sir. If I can escape today, I will pledge myself to your service in the future. I will never disobey any of your commands." Niall was excited and bowed to Jason again. "Sir, wait a minute," the woman spoke. "Speak." Jason stopped his hand movements and spoke calmly. "I wish to discuss something with you. Since you're a great person in this world who could save my life, I'm sure you can also save Niall’s life. How about you exchange my life for his life?" The woman whispered as she glanced at Jason with trepidation in her eyes. "Preposterous. It's my obligation to save lives as a doctor. I'd have no intentions to intervene when it comes to your people’s
Jason obviously knew what the person was doing. He was obviously fanning the flames. Jason already said that he had no desire to take Purim. Are those people questioning the credibility of his words? The old man rose into the air like a hawk and leaped across the outer wall of the medical center. Yet, a powerful aura assaulted him before he could land. He who flew ahead, flew backward again. When he landed on the ground, he was already dead. Jason shook his head lightly when he saw what had happened. Before he could take action, someone was already one step ahead of him. Based on the aura, it should be done by Ava since she had said before that Purim would appear within Mediterrania. It was obvious that the girl had been waiting for it here. That was fine for Jason too, there was no need for him to do anything now. “I have no desire to claim Purim, you people don't need to make any guesses as well. I am a doctor, I only want to cure my patients. If anyone dares to hinder me
Yet, tears started to fall from the woman lying on the ground with her eyes closed. "What a pair of devoted lovers!" Jason sighed sadly. He knew that even if those people had retrieved Purim, they would not spare Niall's life. Jason had said those words back then to make Niall give up the sword in his own volition. He would toss it out and let those people fight for it when that happened. Unfortunately, Niall could never let go of his dignity as a martial artist. Jason had even wondered if he was the person in question, what would he do in Niall's shoes? Would he swallow his frustrations and present his life to other people, clinging to survival for his beloved wife? Jason knew that he could never do that. Yet, he was sure that he would never experience that in his lifetime. "If you can, try your best to keep him alive!" Jason whispered to thin air. After speaking, a chilling aura flushed away. Jason smiled faintly. Although everyone listed on the heavenly leaderboard was
"Hehe, Niall Soddard, as long as you hand Purim over, I can guarantee your safety when you leave. I am willing to defend you." The Old Monster of Olympus said. "You know why I refused to hand over Purim? Not because I don't value my life." Niall looked at Purim in his hands of a sorrowful look, then shook his head. "In fact, it is because I think you nobodies do not deserve to own Purim." Niall chuckled. "Besides, I'm afraid that you people are not the protagonists for today's story." Niall laughed. "But before that happens, allow me to have a good fight." Niall smiled cheerfully as he let out a powerful aura, everyone backed off. "Ascension Realm?" The Old Monster of Olympus looked solemn. "I have been battling Dorian Yates for the better part of my life. Since he is already number one in the heavenly leaderboard, how can I allow him to continue as he was." Niall chuckled. "Everyone in the Grandmaster Realm, retreat," the Old Monster of Olympus yelled out. Within a momen
"They are just a bunch of innocent people. You might have been too murderous." The old monk clasped his hands together with a look of compassion. "I do not need others to tell me what I can or cannot do. I killed them because they were asking for it. You won't be able to convince me otherwise." Ava snorted coldly. "Your religious institutions are no longer active as of late. Big nose, bald donkey, are you two getting involved in this mess as well?" At this moment, the sturdy man with bare shoulders sneered and asked. "Whatever it may be, all we seek is immortality. I originally have no intentions of meddling in mortal affairs, but I can never refuse immortality." The old monk stepped forward and nodded slightly, but the rosary in his hand turned faster and faster. "The same goes for me." The old priest nodded lightly. "In that case, this will be a chaotic battle. It is interesting regardless." Ava sneered when she heard this. "This is not a place that you can stay. Give me