Zongman: Sharingan just opened, you said it was the fault of the earth

"wrong……"

"Almost forgot!"

The pupil pattern of the hexagram and shuriken intertwined slowly rotated, and the familiar yet unfamiliar energy surged from the depths of the eye sockets.

"I'm really not used to it..."

Without drawing his sword again, Bai Yulin took a step forward, allowing the white dragon shadow to get closer and closer.

Feeling that the time had come, the pupil of his left eye suddenly shrank, and he shouted in a low voice:

"——Amaterasu!"

boom! !

The air seemed to solidify and then be torn apart at this moment!

Time slowed down for a moment.

The young dragon was rushing forward at high speed, but before it could react, it heard a muffled "puff" sound.

A silent, pitch-black flame suddenly ignited on one side of its body!

That is the flame of Amaterasu, the eternal black flame!

It ignores physical and magical resistance, does not rely on fire, and is not affected by wind. Once it sets its sights on an enemy, it will follow it like the god of death, burning until the target is annihilated!

"Roar!!!--"

The young dragon roared in pain, and its body lost its balance as it staggered.

It rolled and rammed the ground frantically, trying to extinguish the sudden black flames in this way.

But, it's useless!

The black flames followed like a shadow, burning more and more intensely!

Soon, Amaterasu's flames spread like a black plague, growing wildly along the young dragon's body and devouring every inch of its flesh and blood.

Just a few seconds later, there was a slight bang.

The rare young dragon, which represented one of the upper-level monsters' ultimate combat power, finally gave up struggling, lost its breath of life, and was completely burned!

At the same time, Bai Yulin's body shook violently.

His left eye began to twitch violently, and a trail of blood quietly slid down from his eye socket, along his pale cheek, and onto the rocks on the ground.

"Even I can't escape the side effects..."

The Mangekyō Sharingan is not a perfect power.

It is not only a symbol of "power", but also a shackle of "price".

Excessive use can damage eyesight, exhaust your energy, and even lead to permanent blindness.

Even if Bai Yulin possesses chakra and physique that are unmatched by ordinary people, it is still human flesh and cannot withstand such a load.

Precisely because he knew the terrible price of the Mangekyō Sharingan, Bai Yulin now longed more and more for the "Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan" - the one that could completely get rid of side effects and stabilize the pupil power at its peak.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood that had slid from his left eye, helped Ryan up, and walked towards the place where the young dragon died:

"Let's go back to the surface first. Next time we come, we should go deeper..."

……

P.S. Here is the fourth chapter. I have completed the task I promised to the elder brothers. At the same time, I am begging for subscriptions and custom orders again!

Chapter 62: [Subscribe] Returning to the Ground, Ryan Awakens

In the distance, on the ground that had been burned black and cracked by Amaterasu, there was only a pile of materials and magic stones scattered on the surface with scorch marks.

There was still a trace of heart-pounding heat in the air.

Bai Yulin stepped forward, picked up the crystal clear magic stone, and put several rare materials with silver light into his backpack.

He lowered his head and checked, and the teeth of the dragonfly specified in the commission were clearly there:

“It’s worth the money.”

In a dungeon, the number of monsters is usually fixed.

Although the refresh location cannot be predicted, the respawn interval of each floor follows a certain pattern and will not exceed one day at the longest.

When entering the dungeon, Bai Yulin almost crushed the monsters along the way and cleared them out completely.

So the return journey was much smoother than expected.

Apart from the occasional traces of blood and broken bones, the entire passage seemed exceptionally quiet.

Bai Yulin supported Ryan and stepped onto the spiral stairs.

Until the view suddenly became clear, and the dome above the head illuminated the entire entrance to the Tower of Babel.

The two of them finally walked out of the dungeon.

Turning his head to look at Ryan who was still unconscious beside him, Bai Yulin's brows couldn't help but tighten a little:

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

He is really overwhelmed.

I originally thought that using that little bit of chakra to break through the charm would at most make Ryan dizzy for a short while, but this guy is still like a broken sack, without even a grunt.

"Dude, please don't get into trouble!"

He sighed softly and began to worry about something else.

——I don’t know any medical ninjutsu.

He had never even learned the most basic palm magic.

If Ryan continues to remain unconscious, then his special mission will be a complete failure.

According to the system's prompts, the condition for completing the task is to forcibly cut off the charm and control and restore the self-consciousness.

Now that the charm has been cut off, Ryan’s people are still “stuck on the progress bar”. What is this?

Rubbing his temples, Bai Yulin began to think about other solutions.

Obviously, Ryan's coma was not a simple case of physical exhaustion or a brief unconsciousness after a mental shock.

But it was his Naruto-style "restart" operation that was really powerful.

The chakra, which was so thick that it was almost higher than the entire system level of the Earth World, swept through Ryan's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it broke Freya's charm, the price was not small.

Ordinary healing methods are almost useless, and potions can only heal physical wounds.

As for Ryan's current condition, it all comes down to his mental and magic systems being destroyed. There's no point in sending him to the hospital, and if time goes on for a long time, he might get stuck in the save file loading screen.

"Do I need to find someone who knows medical magic..."

"Wait—medical magic?!"

A familiar figure emerged in Bai Yulin's mind.

Amidet Asanare of the Deankate clan, known as the Saint of the Battlefield, is recognized as the strongest healer in all of Orario, bar none.

The only magic she possesses, Diafratel, is a high-level healing technique that can be said to be at the level of a cheat.

This magic not only has multiple effects such as healing injuries, restoring physical strength, expelling toxins, and lifting curses.

The three functions of "recovery", "detoxification" and "curse removal" can be used independently according to the will of the caster.

Not only that, Diafratel can also achieve the characteristics of multi-person coverage and continuous recovery.

It is no exaggeration to say that on the battlefield, she alone is enough to support the endurance and survival of an entire team.

In other words, she alone is a team!

"I almost forgot about this one of the three major hanging walls."

With a goal in mind, Bai Yulin no longer bothered to exchange magic stones. He simply picked up his bulging backpack and walked quickly towards the destination with Ryan.

The headquarters of the Dean Kate family, called the Dean Kate Infirmary, is located on Adventurer's Street.

It was an extremely eye-catching building, made of neatly stacked white stones, standing quietly on the street like a sacred temple.

The gate is inlaid with the clan's emblem, a white ball of light surrounded by a circular totem woven with emerald green herbs, symbolizing healing and purification.

Soon, Bai Yulin stopped in front of the gate of Dean Kate Treatment Center.

Although he was covered in dust, he only had one thing on his mind:

Ryan must wake up!

Before I could knock on the door, it creaked open, and then a gentle voice came:

"Welcome to Dean Kate Treatment Center, how can I help you?"

Bai Yulin looked in the direction of the sound and what came into view was a girl wearing a white uniform with gold edges.

Her long silver-white hair fell softly on her shoulders, and her beautiful eyes like purple gemstones kept blinking.

With delicate features and a gentle temperament, she looks like a healing saint who walked out of a church portrait.

But the most difficult thing to ignore is her height——

He is about 1.5 meters tall and has a "natural cuteness" that makes people want to touch his head.

Recovering his thoughts, Bai Yulin said:

"Ms. Amid, I'm Bai Yulin, from the Loki clan. My friend has fainted, and his condition is somewhat unusual. I'd like to ask for your help in treating him."

But the moment the words fell, Amid on the opposite side was suddenly startled.

The purple gemstone-like pupils widened slightly, staring straight at Bai Yulin in front of him:

That clean yet sharp face, with the fierce aura of someone who had just experienced a battle, was still surprisingly handsome.

Oops... Oops... That's my type...

These words popped up in her mind for no reason, and she was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that she hadn't responded yet, Bai Yulin couldn't help but raise his hand and shake his fingers in front of her:

"Miss Amid?"

"Huh?! I-I'm here! I'm so sorry!"

Ahmed's body trembled violently, his cheeks flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his voice became a little softer:

"Please, please come in... I'll check it out."

Turning around with a blushing face, Amid took Bai Yulin into the treatment center.

Although her movements were a little awkward and reserved, she soon regained the composure and skill that a therapist should have.

As they walked through the corridor towards the treatment room, Amid suddenly tilted his head and asked:

"Mr. Bai is from Loki's Familia, right? Why did you bring... members of Freya's Familia here for treatment?"

Bai Yulin was stunned for a moment:

"You know him?"

"Well, he's Ryan from Freya's family."

Ahmed smiled.

"His red hair is really too conspicuous, and he's a frequent visitor to the treatment center. It's hard for me to remember him even if I don't want to~"

"Their team seems to be very short of money. They accept almost any commission, regardless of the difficulty. Every time they come back, they are always covered in external and internal injuries."

She sighed:

"So most of the income is spent on potions and treatment. Ryan is surprisingly hardworking."

Bai Yulin nodded silently without saying anything.

He suddenly understood why Ryan had been so sincere in his previous commission.

I also understood that behind that "life-saving grace" was perhaps a kind of paranoia about responsibility towards companions.

After entering the separate treatment room, Amid leaned over and briefly checked Ryan's condition.