How to Live as an Illegal Healer

Chapter 170

170. Workshop bottom floor 1

“This is Harvey, right? right?”

“This is old Harvey.”

“What happened?”

Moderately thin body with appropriate hair style.

It was undoubtedly Harvey Sarvan lying on the floor.

“The condition is...”

Kang Seung-hyun approached the fallen Harvey.

The exact reason is unknown, but one arm was cut off and the pulse had stopped long ago.

“It is too late.”

“How nice...”

Rebecca sat down with a devastated face.

Even if they didn’t get along well, if someone they knew was found dead, they couldn’t help but be terrified, and there was a high probability that the person who killed them was their own brother.

“Even though this guy was nasty, he wasn’t going to die... How did he die? Because of the poison?”

“It’s not poison.”

When Kim Ho-jeong asked with a frown, Kang Seung-hyun shook his head.

Harvey’s body was clean with no visible trauma except for a severed arm.

“Since patients with lecacothecin poisoning will most likely vomit blood and die, their bodies can’t be this clean.”

[Observation Eye]

Even when I actually looked at Harvey with the [Observation Eye]

[It seems that he is already dead.]

[The right arm was torn off after death.]

[The lecacothecin poisoning has been cured.]

Keywords related to poisoning or poisoning did not appear

On the contrary, the message appeared that addiction was cured.

“It looks like he died after being treated with lecacothecin.”

“After treatment? What are you talking about?”

“I think it’s true that Pengril killed him...”

Why did he do this?

Kang Seung-hyeon tried to take a look at Harvey once again.

“Everyone... are you all right...”

“Mr. Ziggs?”

Then a familiar voice came from behind.

I hurriedly turned around and saw Ziggs leaning against the corner of the room.

“How did you get hurt again?”

“I was beaten by that son of a bitch Pengril...”

Ziggs replied in a strained voice.

He suffered major injuries to his abdomen, so his life would be in danger if left as it is.

“First of all, we treat the wound.”

Kang Seung-hyun pulled up his bloody shirt while taking out medicine and bandages. There were shards of broken pottery all over the body.

[Hemostasis] [Extraction]

Kang Seung-hyeon activated the skill to stop the bleeding of Ziggs and pull out the pottery shards stuck in his body.

“How is Ziggs?”

“I’m not going to follow old Harvey.”

Pad Pavat!

After carefully removing the splinters, the wound was examined closely. Fortunately, the internal parts were not damaged.

“Fortunately, I wasn’t seriously hurt.”

“Because I managed to activate my defense skill just before I was attacked.”

Ziggs laughed weakly and spread his hands.

The pottery shards embedded in his body seemed to be the remains of the [Earth Shield] skill.

Kang Seung-hyun [suptured] the torn skin and bandaged the wound.

‘I should move the patient to a safe place, but there’s no safe place anywhere in Tracotti right now.’

It’s better to knock down Pengrill at that time.

Kang Seung-hyun, who judged this, stood up from his seat.

“This is the end of first aid, but it will be difficult to move right away.”

“thank you. Everyone couldn’t see it, so I thought I was stuck.”

“I did get hurt. It’s because I just got out.”

“What happened in the meantime?”

Ziggs sighed and opened his mouth.

Ziggs said with a weak laugh.

He added that it would be difficult because of his injury.

“No, it’s too late.”

However, Seunghyun Kang shook his head.

If he is left unattended, it will only increase the number of victims.

“Now, since we haven’t made Wismel yet, this is our chance.”

“I’m thinking of dealing with that monster...”

“Where did Pengrill go?”

Ziggs, who was lost in thought for a moment, opened his mouth.

“There is a door over there. It’s probably the stairs leading to the lowest floor of the studio.”

“The lowest floor of the studio?”

“He said that there is an old abandoned temple of Mr. Wismel on the bottom floor of the workshop.”

Opening the door Ziggs pointed to, a staircase leading down appeared. Pengrill must be preparing a ritual to wake up Wismel there.

Seunghyun Kang said with a smile.

“Then, shall we go to the chaengpan?”

– Jerk, jerk, jerk.

Stepping on the stairs and going down, I arrived at a gloomy space.

“Is this the lowest floor?”

“I guess so.”

There, I could see people who looked like puppeteers, a rock altar, and a huge golem installed on the wall.

It appears to be a golem made for mass production of dolls, given that it has several long arms hanging from its body and a pottery kiln inside.

rattle rattle rattle.

The golem was creating something by moving its arms nonstop. He was reproducing the actions that a normal puppeteer would do, such as kneading clay dough, shaping it, and making parts.

“That doll is...”

A doll in the shape of a woman who is so sophisticated and beautiful that Golem makes it incomparably with the clay dolls she has encountered so far.

“It must be Wismel at least.”

“Then, that golem!”

It is an ego golem containing Harvey’s soul.

Of course, judging from his actions now, he only imitates Harvey’s production skills, but he doesn’t seem to have any ego.

“Because if I had an ego, I would have hit the pengril with that long arm.”

“It’s awful... that’s not an ego golem.”

Rebecca could not bear to face the Harvey Golem and avoided her gaze.

It was once the best puppeteer in Tracotti, but now it’s just a doll factory that makes dolls as ordered by Pengrill.

“It is really beautiful and wonderful. After all, it was good to leave it to Master.”

In front of the altar, Pengril was praising the Wismel doll with an ecstatic face.

“Now, just a little more and it will be complete.”

“....”

“Please take good care of me until the end, Master.”

rattle rattle rattle.

The Harvey Golem was lightly assembled from the parts of the Wizmel doll. It was such a perfect doll that you could mistake it for a living human if you painted it with color.

rattle!

The golem’s midsection then opened, and Harvey Golem inserted the wizmel doll into his body.

Pengrill exclaimed with delight.

“Wizmel-sama will be resurrected soon!”

“It doesn’t work.”

grasp!

It was then.

An arrow shot from behind pierced the Wismel doll’s head with precision.

“uh?”

Smack!

The head pierced by an arrow fell to the floor.

Because it hadn’t been baked yet, the moment it hit the floor, it was mercilessly crushed beyond recognition.

“Aaaaaa!!!!”

Pengrill, who witnessed this, let out a scream.

This is because the doll made in the image of a beautiful goddess was broken before it was completed.

“Who are you! Who would do this!”

Enraged, Fengrill looked back hurriedly.

Kang Seung-hyun, holding a crossbow, was approaching with a genuine smile.

“There is nothing more thrilling than the taffy you eat when your partner is most excited.”