All Gods: I am a master of all professions, who dares to oppose me?

The next day, the group bid farewell to the indigenous villagers and returned to the ship without incident, beginning their return voyage.

On the day of our return voyage, the weather was so good that it made one wonder if the first half of the rainy season was already over.

The crew returned safely to the port, and nothing else happened, nor was there anything particularly noteworthy to tell.

Meanwhile, our diligent protagonist, Fangzai, has been practicing and playing with his new skill almost non-stop these past few days—sometimes alone, sometimes with a partner.

Fangzai can now skillfully "fly" off the ground—what outsiders see as flying, but insiders see as tentacles moving rapidly.

At the port, the two groups said goodbye to each other.

The PhD student and Fang Chang exchanged contact information, and the PhD student solemnly promised that he would contact him as soon as the research results were available, and that he would never falsify anything.

Fang Chang didn't understand why the doctor was so determined, but he didn't ask any further questions.

He's just another lamb infected by his own powerful personal charm, not worth mentioning.

After thanking Fang Chang for his help repeatedly, Dahei hurriedly left with his men, seemingly still recovering from the trauma of his previous surgery.

Short-haired girl Di Ni also exchanged contact information with Fang Chang, saying that if Fang Chang came to New York, he must contact her. After Fang Chang made his promise repeatedly, they finally said goodbye with reluctance.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Fang Chang did not rest at the port, but booked a plane ticket and "flew back" to the United States as soon as possible, preparing to continue his resignation journey according to the information in his diary.

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Canton, Kansas.

The continuous rain over the past few days has made this strangely named town seem even more gloomy.

In the coffee shop in the town center, Fang Chang sat by the window, gazing blankly at the heavy rain outside.

Fang Chang waited anxiously for two days in the town described in the diary, but still couldn't find the key to trigger the plot. This made him feel a little uncomfortable—after all, the previous missions would come to him on their own.

In a foreign land, amidst a vast sea of ​​people, Fangzai had no idea who he was waiting for...

The next moment, accompanied by a loud "smack", Fang Chang was finally no longer confused.

A person in a starfish shape was pressed flat against the glass wall of the coffee shop.

Fang Chang saw it clearly: this person was walking normally until suddenly he tripped and fell flat on his face...

Magic flowed in his eyes, a golden light flashed and disappeared; there was something wrong with the young man in front of him!

Ordinary people do not show any special behavior under the spiritual eye, but this young man who fell flat on his face was surrounded by a faint black smoke under Fang Chang's spiritual eye.

It's hard to say exactly what this black smoke is, but it's certain that this person has a problem.

When you encounter a problematic person in an ordinary world, that's when the plot begins!

Fang Chang was immediately invigorated and stared at the young man's face, trying to recall—which protagonist in any novel looks so pathetic?

After thinking for a while, until the young man climbed off the glass and continued walking down the street, Fang Chang still couldn't figure it out.

"Never mind, let's follow them and get in touch first!" Fang Chang threw the money on the dining table and pushed open the door to leave.

How do I strike up a conversation with a strange man?

Fang Chang frowned. If it were a woman, she could easily use her stunning looks to attract attention and start a conversation. "But if it's a man..."

Considering his identity as a doctor in this world, Fang Chang smiled slightly and came up with a perfect plan...

If anyone happened to see Fangzai's face at that moment, they would definitely be frightened by that sinister smile...

The next second, the young man in front of him lost his footing and fell flat on his face again!

"Crack!"

As the person fell, a barely noticeable sound rang out.

Fang Chang knew that the man had twisted his ankle, and both of them were twisted at the same time!

He desperately needs help right now!

The tentacles, invisible to the naked eye, slowly dissipated in the darkness, merging into the fine rain. Fang Chang straightened his collar, stepped forward slowly, concealing his merit and fame.

"You look like you need help." Fang Chang held up an umbrella and looked at the young man who had fallen to the ground with the kindest expression he could muster.

"Ah... thank you, but no need."

The young man looked up and saw a figure holding a long-handled umbrella, shrouded in darkness, looking down at him.

The streetlights shone down on the man's head, casting a cold, sharp silhouette on the street.

Upon hearing this, Fang Chang frowned.

That's not right. Based on my strength, this kid shouldn't be able to stand up now.

Did I go too lightly?

"hiss--"

"Paji!"

The young man, who was trying to get up, suddenly lost his footing and fell to the ground again.

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Fang Chang smiled with satisfaction. He thought to himself that he had a deep understanding of medicine!

"Ah, well, I might really need some help..."

"With great pleasure."

A dozen minutes later, an unremarkable car slowly came to a stop in front of an apartment building along the street.

"Thank you so much, really. Without your help, I probably would have had to call my pregnant wife to come pick me up," the young man Jamie said, expressing his gratitude to Fang Chang.

"Haha, it was nothing. I can't stand seeing others suffer; after all, a doctor has a compassionate heart!"

"Ah, you're a doctor..."

Amidst their pointless pleasantries, Fang Chang helped Jamie to his doorstep.

It was an ordinary apartment, nothing particularly memorable.

Isn't this the location where the story takes place?

After a while, Jamie's wife came and opened the door.

"I'm back, but unfortunately I couldn't buy any cheese," Jamie said to his wife with a wry smile.

"This is my wife, Lisa, and this is Director Fang, Dr. Fang. I just fell and injured myself on the road. If it weren't for him, I might not have made it back," Jamie introduced the two.

Lisa has short brown hair, a slender figure, but a slightly protruding belly.

"Is she pregnant?" The thought flashed through my mind, but I still didn't have much of a plot memory.

"Oh no, how could this happen!" Lisa nervously stepped aside to make it easier for Fang Chang to help Jamie into the house.

"I guess the roads were too slippery because of the rain," Fang Chang replied with a smile, then looked up to observe the interior of the house.

"Uuuuuu——"

A piercing screech suddenly rang out, and a plume of white steam rose from the stove.

A golden glint flashed in his eyes, and Fang Chang saw a denser black mist on Lisa than Jamie's, mainly concentrated in her abdomen.

From a perspective unseen by ordinary people, a thin veil of black mist hangs in the air over this not-so-large apartment, and the source of this mist is the apartment's bedroom.

"Looks like I didn't come to the wrong place." Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had no idea which storyline he was in, at least he had come to the right place.

But what exactly is this black mist? Given the previous Amazonian anaconda disaster, this looks like something out of a horror movie…

Next, Fang Chang used his superb medical skills and the limited "medical equipment" in the kitchen to give Jamie a simple treatment.

Although the young couple looked quite worried during the process, the results were surprisingly good.

"What were you doing just now? Why did it take you so long to open the door?" Jamie asked, sitting in a chair and rubbing his almost healed ankle.

"I think someone called my name in the room just now, but I couldn't hear it clearly. I was just about to go in and check it out," Lisa said as she poured water for the two of them. "It was quite scary."

"In the room? I'll go check." Jamie said, then got up and went into the room, acting incredibly decisively.

"Um, my husband is quite straightforward..." Lisa said to the man somewhat shyly.

Jamie's habit of leaving guests in the living room without even saying hello is really bad.

"It's nothing." Fang Chang smiled gently at Lisa, but his mind was racing, trying to recall the possible plot based on the current scene.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly, a clap of thunder sounded, the apartment lights flickered and went out, the blue-purple electric light casting a gloomy and cold atmosphere over the living room.

A doll dressed in a black suit suddenly poked its head out of the room!

A bright red, almost dripping, blood-red bow hung from his collar, his eyes gleamed with an unnatural white, and the corners of his mouth were turned up high as if to split his face in two!

"Lisa, are you looking for me?"

The shadowy figure's mouth was tightly shut, yet a hoarse, aged voice escaped from it.