[Ding! The nurses' fear of you +27, Sanity Value -10] [Ding! Wang Lin's fear of you +35, Sanity Value -10, insect swarm activity decreased.]
Lynn wiped his blood-drenched hands and said calmly, "All right, I've cut off all the external tumors. If you want a souvenir, you can each take one later. Now all that's left is the cancer cells inside him."
"But this is the first time I've seen someone with cancer this bad who was still alive."
And strangely enough...
His son had already become a severely infested host, yet there wasn't a single worm inside his elderly father. He was as clean as a toilet. It was hard to imagine how he had escaped infestation.
Lynn closed his eyes, took out a small knife, and slit his own wrist with a ripping sound, spraying his blood into the old man's chest.
For a doctor in Hell...
Dealing with cancer, which was considered incurable in the human world, wasn't actually that difficult.
Because, put simply, cancer cells were merely abnormal cells that could keep devouring the normal cells around them and dividing uncontrollably. Humans couldn't cure it because they didn't yet have a means of completely eliminating cancer cells at the cellular level.
But Hell was different.
A place that chaotic could always come up with some fancy tricks in every field.
Take his own body, which had embarked on the path of the flesh domain. Put simply, his cells were another form of endlessly proliferating cancer cells. The only difference was that his cells were controllable.
Lynn controlled his blood with his will.
He made a few minor modifications to the cells.
From then on, his cells would become assassins inside the old man's body, integrating perfectly into his immune system to eradicate and devour