At that moment, the doctor had already prepared himself for death. He knew that with these next few steps forward, he might just be blasted into pieces, turning into scattered flesh on the ground.
But now, he was no longer afraid. At the same time, he was thinking, was this what fearlessness felt like?
"It must be, this must be the feeling of being fearless."
That feeling was bizarre, like liberation. No matter what happened, he had accepted it all, whether he killed them or they killed him, he wouldn't have to face her anymore.
Perhaps the doctor's actions had moved the heavens because, when he was still more than ten meters away from those Level 6 Powerhouses, suddenly, these powerhouses collapsed to the ground, their wounds rapidly festering, and even their intact skin beginning to dull and turn silvery.
The powerhouses that had just collapsed quickly began to roll around frantically just like the others. Seizing the opportunity, the doctor rushed forward, roaring, "Die!"