To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor - Chapter 66
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We ll know that the five colors of magic are: Black, Blue, White, Green and Red.
Mountains? Didn’t he mean a valley?
He had a syringe and a full bottle of Arachno-squeezings…all he needs is a liter of volcano blood and a half bottle of Panther piss, and it could be a party.
MC: You…. You do know I can cast 9th level spells at a whim right? As in, I can keep casting as long as there are enough mana IN THE ENVIRONMENT….
That’s… not much 
He gives me handsome Squidward vibes.
Does he fix creeky ankles because all you hear when I’m sneaking around the house at night it sounds like a gun been shot
“If your ugliness is your weapon. Let me make you beautiful instead.” -Saint Doctor
Shoooot he fixes creaky knees…….I shall take one for the team 😂
please explain why the end result is healing not torture ????
Bruh the reflection on his head 
bro just reverse tortured him
saint to the sword master
saint : you see that mountain over there
sword master : yes sir
saint : I don’t like it
sword master : yes sir
isnt the saint an 8th circle
Pain of good health as torture. That’s a new one.