Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

Chapter 424: On Infiltrating the Enemy and Becoming a Plague Doctor

Zuo Zuo immediately (ΩДΩ) understood what he was thinking and said:

"No way! Don't tell me you're planning to..."

Lynn adjusted his monocle seriously, then immediately fished out a small bottle of milky-white, thick bottled potion from his System Space.

Then, under Zuo Zuo's shocked gaze.

Lynn took out a small brush and unhurriedly, evenly painted that sticky white liquid onto his Plague Doctor Mask.

Instantly.

The black Plague Doctor Mask began to transform towards white.

Lynn said leisurely, "When it comes to being a person, you have to be flexible and adaptable, especially in difficult times like these. Look at this mask, for example. Even though it's turned white on the outside now, as long as we ourselves know it's black on the inside, isn't that good enough?"

Zuo Zuo was so shocked she couldn't utter a single word.

Wait a minute.But something's not right here!

Even though what you're saying seems to make sense, when did you prepare this white paint?!

Have you been planning to whitewash yourself for a long time now?!

*Click—*

Lynn smiled mysteriously and slowly placed the whitened Plague Doctor Mask over his face.

He stood up slowly, fished out a large bloodstained black cloak from his System Space, and draped it over himself. The contrast of black and white made him look exceptionally eerie.

Zuo Zuo was shocked.

Where did this robe come from too?!!

Lynn said slowly, "The equipment is mostly the same, just the colors are different. But if you really want to become a Plague Doctor, you have to start with the aura."

*Squelch, squelch—*

A series of flesh-twisting sounds.

[Ding! You are using Flesh Calamity to twist your own body!]

And the very next moment.

Under Zuo Zuo's shocked gaze, thick, long blackish-red tentacles began to spread out from within Lynn's cloak, one after another. Those tentacles squirmed as they extended from the robe, writhing across the ground like something sinister unfurling.

"Tentacle Monster!! (ΩДΩ)!!"

From beneath the pale raven mask came Lynn's deliberately adjusted voice, now raspy and hoarse, inspiring fear in those who heard it.

"If we have the voice and the characteristics, then next is the presence."

And when it comes to presence, you naturally have to nail it perfectly.

Lynn then took out one of the Matriarch's golden feathers from his chest and embedded it into the flesh on his chest.

[Ding! Your disease "Death Withering" has been suppressed to 20%]

The black spots on his body were completely removed.

And with the protection of the angel's feather, Lynn also released the suppression of Death Withering using the sacred blood.

Instantly.

A black withering effect began to ripple across the surrounding ground, and an indescribable aura of death and calamity immediately emanated from Lynn's entire body.

"I have to thank Master Saint for sponsoring this special effect. With the Death Withering effect, the presence aspect is also locked in!"

Lynn smiled slightly, then sheathed his Night Demon Blade and slung the black scythe he had acquired onto his back.

To the side.

Little Treasure was already frozen there, unable to utter a word.

Because if he didn't know the true identity of this monster before him, he would never believe it was that guy Lynn, even if beaten to death.

This was a complete and total makeover!

"Judging by your reactions, the effect should be quite good."

Lynn drove his tentacles to squirm over to his suitcase, put down the scythe, and with a *click*, opened the suitcase's lock. He curled the corner of his mouth and said:

"Don't say anything. Let me test whether Miss Puppet can see through my aura and identity. If she can't, then it means my disguise is successful."

Harboring a certain mischievous and mysterious notion.

Lynn opened the suitcase.

Instantly.

That gothic lolita, quietly curled up with her eyes closed inside the case, appeared before Lynn's eyes.

Undoubtedly, she was still as serene and beautiful as ever.

The delicate little top hat and the flower exhibition-like gothic dress were clean and fresh as new. Clearly, Miss Puppet paid great attention to her own maintenance even on the battlefield.

Immediately, Lynn curled the corner of his mouth, then pressed the activation button from beneath his robe.

"Activate."

*Hum—*

Hei Xianyue's closed eyes slowly opened. Purple streams of light converged in her pupils, and dense, intricate runes flashed across her entire body as her system successfully completed activation.

And in that very instant, her gaze sharply focused on Lynn in his mysterious form.

"Hi~!"

Lynn greeted with a smile.

*Thwip—*

The sound of flesh being pierced.

Little Treasure: "!!!"

Zuo Zuo: "!!!"

They saw dense, thin threads instantly pierce through Lynn's chest, then one by one, puncture out from his back, running him completely through.

Lynn: "..."

And just as Miss Puppet moved her fingers slightly, narrowing her eyes, about to use the threads to twist his neck off.

Zuo Zuo immediately raised her hand and shouted:

"Miss Puppet, stop!! This guy isn't an enemy!!"

*Crack—*

A crisp sound.

Miss Puppet: "???"

...

A few minutes later.

Lynn, having removed the Plague Doctor Mask, sat there with a pained expression, *crack-cracking* as he twisted his neck, realigning his spine to the correct position. He said:

"Miss Puppet, I seriously suspect you recognized it was me from the start and were just taking the opportunity to get revenge!"

Hei Xianyue, still floating there, remained serene and dignified, but those deep black eyes looking at him seemed to regard him as some kind of abnormal idiot.

She turned her head to look at the surrounding environment, a faint glimmer flashing in her eyes. Clearly, she had also realized that Lynn had managed to escape alive.

And judging by the environment here, they should be inside the Cursed City.

"Miss Puppet, how much battery do you have left?"

"19%."

Lynn glanced around, then put the white Plague Doctor Mask back on. He said:

"This place isn't very safe. I'll top you up once we find a secure spot. Miss Puppet, you must listen carefully to what I'm about to say. You've probably seen my getup, right? Because it's a special period, for possibly a long time from now on, I'll likely have to operate under the identity of a Plague Doctor."

Miss Puppet listened quietly.

Lynn said seriously, "So, to prevent exposure, during this period, please try not to show yourself if possible. Of course, protecting me is still a must. If we really get into a particularly dangerous situation, just grab me and run!"

Miss Puppet didn't say much more. Lightly touching the ground with her toes, her figure drifted backward, slowly disappearing from Lynn's sight.

But the twitching thread on her little finger clearly told Lynn that she was nearby.

After settling Miss Puppet.

Without another word.

Lynn lifted his clothes and shouted:

"Come on! Little Treasure, go to where you should be. Don't show your face outside. Wrap yourself around my waist!"