Lynn glanced at his panel, then looked at him, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and let out a breath.
An undead!
He was actually an undead Night Doctor!
He shrugged helplessly, adjusted his Monocle, and smiled.
"Sir, that's not quite right. You didn't develop problems because I diagnosed you. I diagnosed them because you were ill. You can't reverse the order."
Black Skull rasped, "So you think a Night Doctor who has walked through this darkness for over a hundred years wouldn't notice the illnesses in his own body? And only you could?"
Lynn immediately raised his hand and said innocently,
"No, no, no! I never said that! You're all my seniors. Perhaps you simply overlooked a few things, and I happened to discover the hidden problems in your bodies. As far as ability goes, compared to all of you..."
He adjusted his Monocle and smiled, showing a row of white teeth.
"I'm nowhere close."
Zuo Zuo turned around and looked at the smile on Lynn's face.
For some reason,
she vaguely sensed something strange that she couldn't put into words.
But for the moment, she couldn't say what it was.
Black Skull rasped, "Can we begin now, then?"
Lynn calmly raised one finger. "Let me rest a little. As you know, diagnosis consumes a great deal of mental power."
A few minutes later.
"Head."
Her voice sounded in Lynn's mind.
"Have you been using that ability of yours that inflicts diseases to mess with them this whole time?"
There was some uncertainty in Zuo Zuo's voice.
Lynn turned his head with a smile and looked at his left hand, replying in his mind as well,
"What makes you say that?"
Zuo Zuo said seriously, *"Because I think he really does have a point. They're Night Doctors, Head. The illnesses