I'm a villain, not a devil

"That's okay..."

Latiya held back these words for quite a while.

Sean, who was originally thinking about what excuse to use, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The dean is much more innocent than I thought.

Sean was snickering and found an excuse to get away with it. After all, what he was doing was not a simple matter.

Latiya gritted her teeth, but when she thought about Sean trying his best to treat herself, some words became unspeakable.

There seemed to be no such information in the knowledge implanted in the [Academy]. In her short life, she was either aloof or asleep, and she didn't know how to remind her for a while.

The life of Shen Mian made Latiya pure in heart. From a purely personal perspective, Latiya was not that resistant.

Moreover, people who eat and drink in the wasteland are generally not so particular, and she still understands this.

However, as soon as he closes his eyes, his favorite student will pop into his mind.

Will there be a day in the future when I will be helpless to accept the sanctions of justice and love?

When she thought of this, Latiya felt as if someone had inserted a small, pointed needle into her heart, which made her feel panicked.

When this day came, she didn't know how to face it.

And, most importantly, if that day comes, will I really be alone?

She was afraid of this, especially those who had just emerged from the abyss of loneliness.

Latiya's heart felt like it was suddenly put on a fire and burned by the flames.

This emotion was mixed with a sense of shame, and Latiya's already messed up abilities almost worsened.

Sean didn't have it easy either. Latiya opened her heart to herself, which prevented his deceitful heart from encountering obstacles when it was used on others.

But Latiya is crimson after all, and pain and pollution are like strength, a whole level higher than Sean.

However, the most intuitive manifestation of pollution is blood boiling.

"Dean, it's not that I want to take advantage of you, but I didn't expect the side effects of treatment to come so quickly." Sean sighed silently.

Is it up to me?

It's not my fault.

Gradually, the pain and loss of control subsided, and the silence and stiffness between the two of them gradually disappeared.

After all, the injuries and contamination were real, and the two of them had to spend a lot of effort to deal with them.

In fact, Latiya has become accustomed to Sean's existence, and has begun to get used to both aspects.

In order to distract herself, Latiya began to recall things she had seen in her mind.

Whether in Paradise City or other city-states, similar treatments are not uncommon.

I heard that this kind of situation has also happened in remote places, and it is even more exaggerated.

The person being treated and the healer often form a couple - after all, you have to take responsibility, right?

More frightening situations will also occur. The superpowers of vetoes are all kinds of weird. Some therapeutic vetoes have no aura or healing energy and can only use part of their bodies as medicine to treat others.

Yes, it is like that……

Thinking about all kinds of messy things to calm herself down, she discovered that Sean was completely focused on treatment without any extraordinary actions.

She relaxed and used her remaining strength to carefully move her body so that both of them could feel more comfortable.

The long and arduous treatment finally came to an end, and Latiya felt that her powers had calmed down a lot.

The pain in her shoulders was completely transferred to her calves. The injury and pollution no longer combined to attack together, which made her feel much better.

Latiya, who was relieved in her heart, didn't even ask Sean to get up and leave immediately. After all, during this time, she could feel the fatigue of the man behind her.

After finishing all this, Sean gasped violently as if he had just experienced a tragic battle, and his breath was constantly spitting out.

Holding back the numbing feeling on the back of her neck, Latiya asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Sean's voice was very tired: "I'm fine. You should be able to feel the changes in your injury, right?"

Latiya nodded.

"That's right -" Sean let out a long breath, "The injury on your shoulder is now on your calf. In this case, the physical injury and the 'injury' on the superpower will not interact with each other and continue to cause damage. A situation where one plus one is far greater than two.”

He took a few breaths before continuing: "Gan Hu's superpower is indeed restrained by you. I noticed a trace of his superpower when we were separated and shared. I'm afraid that's the source of disturbing your superpower."

Latiya sighed and said gratefully: "It's already very good. The two no longer have side effects on each other. I can ignore the injury and slowly deal with the loss of control."

"Yes, the next step is for you to deal with it. I believe you should be fine. I have to find a way to clean up the pollution."

Latiya was startled, and her tone couldn't help but be filled with anxiety: "Do you know Gan Hu's superpower?"

Sean smiled weakly but proudly: "Well, I transferred the power of Ganhu's invasion into my body."

Even though her whole body was as soft as noodles, Latiya tried her best to scream: "Are you crazy? Gan Hu is in the middle level of crimson, and even temporarily reached the upper level of crimson. His superpower will make you explode!"

"Don't worry." Sean said, his voice weak but confident.

"Gan Hu restrains you, but he doesn't restrain me at all. In my eyes, his powers are the most ordinary ones."

This is the truth.

Ganhu's superpowers are related to blood, and Latiya is a product of genetic breeding, which seems to have a serious restraint effect on her.

As for Sean's two abilities, one is a spiritual and materialized series, and the other is a very rare concept type. Gan Hu's abilities have little impact.

However, Sean coughed twice.

Noticing his weakness, Latiya felt like something was tugging in her heart.

"Ganhu is the middle layer of deep red..."

Sean cleared his throat: "I'm not that reckless person. Believe me, I still cherish my life very much."

"It will only take a few months... Dean, remember to bring me food when the time comes."

He spoke openly and casually, and Latiya had a pure mind. When Sean heard this, he was moved like a wave in his heart.

"If you feel something is wrong, tell me immediately." She added uneasily.

Sean responded lazily, but his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Sean? Sean?" Latiya shouted a few times tentatively.

However, she didn't get a response from Sean for a long time.

"Sean?" Latiya called out cautiously again.

What answered her was Sean's heavy and gentle breathing.

Fell asleep?

Latiya stiffened.

She suddenly felt dumbfounded.