Marvel: Dimension Summoning System

Chapter 175

Link sits in his office.

Touching his chin and looking at the several leave applications in front of him.

These leave requests were made from several A-class heroes who set out with Link last time to fight the dragon-level disaster.

Link sighed a little.

Sure enough.

Looking directly at the Cthulhu line, it is easy to suffer from mental pollution.

But obviously he has helped them block out those whispers that lead to madness?

Last time, that kind of summoning technique only blocked the whispers of unnameable objects that came with the summoning, and generally did not lead to madness.

Could it be the problem of that dragon-level disaster?

But that thing hasn’t reached the point where just staring at it for a while will cause mental trauma that is difficult to heal, right?

Otherwise, those soldiers would have had problems long ago.

Link is genuinely confused.

Completely unaware that he is the culprit that caused these A heroes to leave mental trauma that is difficult to heal.

Link was confused for a moment, and soon gave up.

When encountering something that he can’t figure out, unless he finds it funny to think about it, under normal circumstances, Link chooses to solve the problem directly rather than continue to think about it.

Link dialed the infirmary’s video message.

A girl wearing a nurse’s outfit with a sweet and cordial smile appeared on the stereoscopic projection screen.

“Hello, this is the infirmary.”

“Do you need anything?”

When the girl found out that it was Link who dialed the video, the girl’s smile became even sweeter.

“Trouble transfer me to the killer doctor.”

Link said with a smile.

“Okay.”

“With all due respect, Mr. Link, do you need psychotherapy?”

The girl’s expression was full of worry and pity.

Then, the girl showed a very painful look, as if she wished that she was suffering this “pain”, not Link.

Link’s smile didn’t change.

“It’s not me who needs treatment, it’s a few of my subordinates.”

“The mission seems to have caused them severe psychological trauma.”

“So I want to ask the killer doctor to help them treat.”

After hearing that the person in need of treatment was not Link, a sweet smile quickly returned to the girl’s face.

“Okay.”

“I am transferring you to the killer doctor, I wish you a happy life.”

The video went dark for a moment, and soon, a woman in a nun costume appeared on the screen.

It was a very beautiful woman, and her body was full of an alluring breath like a ripe peach.

Even in the old-fashioned and serious nun dress, it covers the perfect curves of the curvaceous.

But her expression is really compassionate and pure, and her face is beautiful without anything. Like a lotus flower in the sky.

When she looks at whomever she looks at, she must feel that she is being loved.

But this love is really amazing, because no matter who can understand that this love is great love, and her love will never belong to anyone.

This person is one of the four giants of the infirmary, responsible for psychological problems.

“Huh…”

“It’s Mr. Link.”

The Killing House Prayer showed a happy smile, and it was clear that she was sincerely happy to receive the video message from Link.

I have to say that when the killing house laughed, a certain magical charm in her became even more profound.

But Link still looks like he doesn’t change color.

Just nodded slightly in response.

“I need to ask you for something this time, Killer Doctor.”

“Several of my subordinates seem to have suffered very serious psychological trauma because of their last mission.”

“Even the heroic activity had to be temporarily stopped.”

Saying this, Link seemed to frown in some trouble.

“That’s not okay.”

“Now is the time for a shortage of manpower.”

The smile of the Killing Courtyard became illusory.

The expression became more and more compassionate.

“Poor guys.”

She sighed leisurely.

“I will save them and free them from endless suffering-”

Link interrupted the unfinished words of the Killing House.

“You don’t have to do that.”

“I still need them to keep working.”

“I’d be distressed if they just killed themselves.”

The Killing Courtyard Prayer laughed lowly, the laughter was hoarse and seductive, so that those who heard it wanted to kneel down and surrender to the feet of the Killing Courtyard Prayer, just to get the right to kiss her white and clean toes.

Although she herself did not deliberately seduce anyone’s will, the killing house itself is the embodiment of human desire.

Demonic Bodhisattva.

Killing House prays for famine.

She has a very easily adored physique, she is also a philanthropist, not limited by any prejudice, loves the world equally, and vows to free people from suffering.

It is the existence known as the “Last Saint”.

She loves everyone, but her followers love only her.

In this way, her disciples basically end up knowing that she will not invest her love in individual characters, and thus commit suicide in despair.

“I will fulfill all Mr. Link’s wishes.”

The Killing Courtyard finally said.

Then hung up the video.

Link subconsciously put his finger on the arm of the chair and tapped it, and then began to think.

If you look closely, the rhythm of the tapping seems to show the Morse code.

The frenzy caused by the Cthulhu department is useless to find an ordinary psychologist.

Link is well aware of this.

Therefore, if you want to solve this type of mental trauma, you can only find a killing house to pray for famine to fight poison with poison.

It’s just that.

Link stopped tapping the armrest.

Place your hands together on the table, covering the lower half of your face.

It doesn’t seem good to finally lift the madness, but in the end it doesn’t seem good to commit suicide because of deeper despair?

Well.

Link thought for a moment.

Another video message was dialed.

On the other side of this video is a monkey scratching his ears and cheeks, the monkey moves around trying to scratch his back, but to no avail, the monkey’s arm cannot reach his back.

So the monkey retreated and began to roll around on the table with face up.

Link didn’t seem surprised to see a strange monkey doing something strange after connecting the video, and even pondered for a while and asked.

“Dr. Liangliang, do you need help?”

The monkey “squeaked” with a mocking tone.

As if mocking Link, a human, actually talking to a monkey. _

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