Yiqian Qingdai

I found myself in a parallel universe, awakening as a male priest. Everything seemed perfect; after all, as a healer, specializing in aiding women should pose no issue, right? However, I couldn't help but wonder about some peculiar spells in my repertoire.
Firstly, what in the world is the "Instantaneous Outbreak of Acute Gastroenteritis" spell? And don't even get me started on the "Osteoporosis" spell. What purpose could these serve in my healing endeavors? The confusion only deepened with spells like "Blood Burn," "Gradual Freeze," and "Mental Chaos." Can I still peacefully focus on healing women with such ominous abilities?
Comparing my spells to those of other professions, I couldn't help but notice the stark contrast. Mages wield "Doomstorm" and "Ice Age," swordsmen boast "Sword Rain: Homecoming" and "Wind-Cutter Slash," while archers showcase "Arrow Rain: Shooting Stars" and "Storm Arrow." Yet, my ultimate spells are disturbingly named "Cancer Cell Proliferation," "T-Virus Infection," and "Rabies Outbreak."
In the midst of it all, a certain character, some crying girl, laments, "Noooo, I just took a bath, who would have thought that I would become infected!" 
Meanwhile, a villain chillingly asks, "Do any of you know what it feels like to burst apart while spouting blood? No! You don't know!" 
Even a boss character confesses, "Dear family, who can understand? I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I suddenly found that I have no kidneys!"


I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!

"Damn it! I can't hold on much longer..."


"Why are there so many of The Inferior Tribe?"


Inside Jiuhu City, the fierce battle between The Inferior Tribe and the Blue Star Professionists was still raging on.


A hundred thousand Inferiors, along with over two thousand professionists of The Inferior Tribe, after a prolonged siege, finally managed to break into Jiuhu City.


Although the Blue Star Professionists fiercely resisted, they could not stop the Inferiors, who charged like madmen.


They used their flesh and blood bodies to block the incoming attacks and skills, just to provide the Inferiors behind them a slim chance to strike.


Those who died at the front were quickly replaced by others at the back.


It seemed endless, with Inferiors continuously filling up the ranks.


Chapter 139: Getting Back the Blood Guanyin! All pieces shattered!