Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 175

After a simple self-introduction and greetings, the Mayor of Arkham left the Arkham Sanatorium directly, and Borg was completely handed over to Morsi.

Morsi's life experience is very rich, he naturally knows how important the third son of the Suoke family is to his own young master.

Morsi smiled and said to Borg: "Mr. Suoke, it's definitely not legal for you to live in the Arkham Sanatorium. I'll take you to the Serious Man's Bar in the North District first, it's the best we have here. The bar, and on the third floor is the best and safest hotel here.”

Everything in his future is in the hands of this doctor, so Borg naturally didn't dare to care about it, and said very politely: "You're welcome, you don't have to be too concerned about me, it's the same wherever I live."

Morsi smiled and said: "You don't care, but we can't care less, you can do whatever you want, just put your mind at ease. When you leave Arkham two days later, I believe you have already Reborn."

Hearing this, Borg suddenly felt his heart beat, and then said, "Thank you, Dr. Morsi."

Afterwards, Morsi turned to Wayne and said, "I leave everything here to you for the time being, and I'll be back in a while."

"Okay!" Wayne nodded, turned around and followed Danny to work.

Morsi then left Arkham with Borg and his personal butler and walked south along Peabody Avenue.

It's not too far from the Serious People Bar, so the group didn't take a car.

"Sorry, Arkham has just experienced a battle, and the number of cars is a little tight," Morsi said.

Borg shook his head and said, "It's alright, just walk around to move your body."

"I have been drifting at sea for a month, and now walking on land is a kind of enjoyment."

Morsi laughed after listening to it: "Indeed, although the human body's ability to adapt is not bad, it will still feel uncomfortable for a long time."

Borg heard a move in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Can ordinary surgery completely offset this discomfort?"

Morsi did not shirk the blame in Borg's imagination, but said very happily: "Generally, after level 18, you can effectively control this discomfort, but to completely control the transformation of this state, you need to Thirty and above."

After hearing this, Borg secretly said, "It really is professional."

At this time, the two of them were at the junction of Peabody Avenue and Cowan Street. The two then turned westward. Morsi pointed to the old single-family villa and said, "This is the young master's home."

When Berg heard that, he turned his head to look, and said with surprise in his heart, "Is it here? Mayor Arkham is really simple."

This villa is not luxurious at all, and it is not large in size. It looks very old, and its status is not good. Not to mention on the edge of the city, it is even next to a mental hospital.

Morsi smiled and said, "Young master doesn't care about external things."

Borg said with a smile: "At the level of Master Arkham, you really don't need to care about these mundane things."

Following Ke Wenjie and continuing to the west, a dark shadow suddenly flashed past and charged towards Borg.

Borg was taken aback by surprise. Before he could regain his senses, two cold lights flashed past, and the black figure froze and fell to the ground.

At this time, Borg lowered his head and looked intently. This was a man dressed in black and holding a sharp blade.

"My God! What is he doing?" Borg was terrified when he saw this.

I can become a superhuman the day after tomorrow, so I can't be suddenly attacked by these lunatics now.

Morsi said casually: "This should be someone from the outside world who came to our town to destroy it."

When he was talking, a young doctor walked out of the plastic surgery hospital next to him.

"Doctor Morsi?" Sindwal was a little surprised when he saw Morsi.

Although he and Dr. Morsi are neighbors diagonally across the door, they didn't have much interaction before due to some special reasons.

And now, Morsi spends almost all of his time in the Arkham Sanatorium and rarely comes out.

Morsi smiled: "It turned out to be Dr. Sindwal."

"What's wrong with this man?"

"The mercenary who ran in from the outside wanted to inquire about the situation in the sanatorium. He happened to pass by me and was stopped by me. In desperation, he was going to bring someone to be buried with him."

Hindvall said, and dragged the man by the collar, as if he was carrying a dead chicken, ready to return to his home.

"This is..." Sindwal saw that there was an outsider present, and turned to look at Morsi.

Morsi smiled and said, "This is a guest brought by the young master, and he will be his own in the future, so you don't have to worry."

Sindvall nodded clearly, then dragged the body back home.

Borg on the side felt incredible when he saw this.

Growing up in the upper class of the capital city, he saw rules and order. Beating people on the street is easy to be caught by the police, let alone killing people.

But now in this place, the death of a person is like the death of a bug, and the murderer is dragged directly into the house, and even the blood on the ground does not need to be covered up! ?

Watching Sindwal drag the corpse back home, Borg asked tentatively, "Morsi, that person..."

Morsi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Dr. Sindwal has no habit of eating people, let's go!"

Borg didn't ask more, and followed Morsi quietly.

In the process of continuing to move forward, Borg heard the screams of some people faintly along the way, some voices were full of despair, and some voices were full of fear.

Along with the screams, there was the sound of gun shooting~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even at a street intersection, he saw a group of heavily armed bandits confronting ten Arkham policemen.

Borg, who thought it was a tragic battle, saw the police in the next second and rushed forward despite the hail of bullets.

A terrible thing happened.

At this moment, the group of police let the bullet hit them, and had no intention of dodging.

And the bullet that hit them was like hitting a steel plate, only penetrating the clothes, and then the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

When those gangsters hid behind various bunkers to see this scene, their eyes were about to pop out.

Just when they were terrified, the police rushed to the edge of the bunker, and were shot in the head by the police under the terrified gaze of the gangsters.

The entire fight, which was supposed to be fierce with firearms, was completely over in two minutes and turned into a one-sided massacre.

Of the fifteen gangsters, twelve died, and the remaining three went completely mad in severe panic and despair.

Borg stunned and followed Morsi out a hundred meters before he recovered, and muttered to himself, "What the **** is this place!?"

Morsi smiled and said, "Of course it's Arkham with simple folk customs."

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