People are in Star Iron, and the game begins with the unsheathing of Heavenly Fire.

"boom!"

The next instant, two golden rays shot out from the pistol like fire serpents!

The phantom soldiers had no time to react before they were pierced by the beam of fire!

"Varied……"

Faced with this scene, not only were the pawns thrown into chaos, but March 7th was also completely dumbfounded.

Isn't this guy a veterinarian?

When did veterinarians become so capable?!

Chapter Nine: A veterinarian's job is to treat pets!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The commander of the illusory army never expected such a terrifying human to appear here. The flames released from those twin guns could not even be withstood by antimatter armor and would be pierced on the spot.

Realizing the situation was dire, it immediately ordered its legion to evacuate.

However, Ron, having already made his move, was not about to let them go so easily. The dual pistols of the Divine Key, Judgment of Heavenly Fire, suddenly pulled the trigger—

"Charge to 30%! Burst mode activated!"

In an instant, the two pistols in his hands seemed to be in Gatling gun mode, continuously releasing large amounts of flame rays, clearing the battlefield at an extremely fast speed!

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Do not!!!!"

Amidst screams of agony, only the tamperer among the phantoms managed to escape the scene using his intelligence; the other ordinary phantoms, lacking intelligence, vanished in the blazing flames.

"..."

March 7th stood frozen in place, staring incredulously at the scene before him.

She never imagined that Ron, a mere veterinarian, would possess such amazing weapons, capable of easily repelling so many monsters.

But why?

Are the medics on the space station all monsters?!

"How are you?" Ron turned around, squinting as he scanned March 7's posture and movements.

"I...I'm fine." The pink-haired girl nodded blankly. "But you, didn't I just tell you to go find reinforcements? Why did you come straight here..."

"Reinforcements? Aren't I reinforcements?"

Ron smiled slightly, completely ignoring the helplessness on March 7's little face.

This vet is as annoying as ever. Even at a time like this, he still has to joke around with me… even though he looks quite handsome…

Thinking of this, March 7th suddenly blushed.

What nonsense was I thinking just now?

Oh my god! I must be crazy! How could I think this perverted veterinarian is handsome?! Did I get brain damage from that pawn's attack?!

"..." March 7 barely suppressed the urge to use the Six-Phase Ice to create a weapon and destroy the evidence, after all, Ron had just saved her life.

She endured the shame and tried to get up from the ground, only to find that she had just suffered a serious injury and her right leg seemed to be twisted.

Ron noticed this and immediately came over.

To March 7's bewildered gaze, the space station's veterinarian suddenly walked towards her, and his hand slowly reached towards her chest.

"W-What are you doing!?"

The girl's face flushed red, and she slapped Ron's hand away forcefully!

She made no attempt to hide her disgust, glaring at Ron with a warning: "Don't come any closer, you pervert! I'm calling the police if you come any closer!"

Although Ron had just saved her life, for which she was very grateful, she wasn't the kind of person who would readily offer herself to someone just because they saved her life!

Even if it's a promise of marriage, isn't that moving a bit too fast!

Is this guy a pervert?!

March 7's rainbow-colored pupils were fixed on Ron, his expression one of utter disdain for a perverted sex fiend.

"I'm warning you, this is a space station, and we're under surveillance everywhere. If you do anything to me, you'll definitely be arrested by the police!"

On March 7th, he appeared fierce but was actually weak inside. His hands and feet were trembling, and he was like an uneasy cat, baring his teeth and brandishing his claws.

After all, she is now unable to move around easily, and she cannot resist whatever Ron does to her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person."

Seeing this, Ron shook his head and calmly offered words of comfort.

"..."

You're scaring me even more!

Seeing that March 7 was trembling so much that his hair was sticking up, Ron didn't care anymore and forcefully pressed the other person against the wall, while slowly stroking the other person's right leg with his right hand.

"What...what are you going to do?! Pervert! Freak! Leg fetishist!"

March 7th let out a sharp scream.

Her mind immediately conjured up all sorts of horrible images, including perverts, train freaks, tram perverts, and... well, you know.

But none of this happened.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Ron simply raised his hand and gently pressed down on her injured right leg, then pulled it up forcefully. Accompanied by a sharp, stinging pain, March Seven almost drooled with excitement.

However, once the stinging sensation subsided, the girl immediately realized that her leg seemed to have healed instantly, with no pain whatsoever.

"You...you healed my leg?"

"Including the previous time, this is the second time I've treated you."

Ron spoke calmly.

"This...you can actually cure people?"

"It's just a fracture. I used to take my dog ​​to the vet all the time, and your situation is similar."

Upon hearing Ron's words, March 7 was taken aback at first, then suddenly snapped, "Don't treat me like a dog! I'm not some pet!"

“Yes, yes, I haven’t even told you you’re a pet yet.” Ron chuckled. “Is there anything else on your body that’s bothering you? I can treat it for you while I’m at it.”

"I……"

On March 7th, she was surprised that the other person would suddenly say something that sounded like a doctor's, and was so gentle that it made her feel a warm current in her chest.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"You're the one with a problem in your head."

Okay, this guy isn't gentle at all, he's a complete jerk!

March 7th stood up angrily, recalling the treatment he had just received.

Although the effect was very good, the process was somewhat indescribable. Despite being a beautiful girl like herself, the other party treated her like a dog, snapping her back to normal in an instant.

Isn't this guy a man?!

Or does he really see himself as a pet dog?

On March 7th, a feeling of frustration welled up inside me.

"Looks like he's out of his mind, then everything's fine." Ron nodded slightly, abandoning his idea of ​​taking out Ron's special stimulant from the first aid kit.

"Can't you be a little gentler?"

"Gentleness? That's the job of a psychologist. A veterinarian's job is to treat pets."

"But I'm not a pet!"

March 7th stood up abruptly, inwardly thinking with unspeakable sarcasm: "You're so arrogant. You clearly do have some medical skills... I really don't know what kind of torment and treatment your previous patients suffered."

“Before? Well, back then my patients were all guys who wouldn’t complain no matter how they were treated,” Ron said, reminiscing about the past.

"How could that be? With your attitude, which patient would willingly accept your treatment?!"

Hmm, Kevin, Eden, Velvi, Qianjie, Sakura, Kosmo, Hua, and Mebius... Ron could easily name quite a few people in his mind.

After all, the environment of the previous civilization was too harsh, and anyone could get injured. Moreover, due to the intense war, most people wouldn't care what methods Ron used to treat him, as long as he could be cured.

Of course, Mebius here is purely there to cause trouble, since the other party won't get hurt or even die.

That girl came to see me purely to annoy me and ruin my research, since I had completely defeated her in the same research field back then...

With these thoughts in mind, Ron pointed to March 7's chest: "Speaking of which, your clothes are in such a state, do you need me to change them?"

"what?"

Upon hearing Ron's words, March 7th realized that his clothes had been torn by the spies, especially around his chest.

"You...you've been watching?"

"What's wrong? Is the spandex fabric special? I actually recommend cotton, it's more breathable."

"You and I……"

March 7th stood there, stunned, tears welling up in her eyes once again.

She was so angry at this shameless veterinarian that she cried again!

I swear, I will never... never again speak a single word to that awful doctor!

Chapter Ten: Face-to-Face Communication with the God of Destruction?

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On March 7th, he tied a knot in his torn clothes, keeping his head down. Although it was uncomfortable to wear, at least his chest wouldn't be exposed and he wouldn't be revealing anything.