Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

Chapter 466: For Emergencies!

Lynn nodded, expressing great approval for Zuo Zuo's tactics.

He then glanced around, pulled an object from his chest, and handed it to the person beside him, Hei Xianyue, saying:

"Miss Puppet, take this for now, just in case."

Miss Puppet instinctively reached out and took the object, then froze, her gaze fixed on it.

Because it was actually a power drill, its front end bundled with one of her winding key devices, clearly the previously broken one that had been patched up.

Who knows when he had repaired it.

"What is this for?"

Miss Puppet asked coldly, gripping the accursed power drill.

Lynn adjusted his monocle and said seriously:

"Charging!"Hei Xianyue closed her eyes. Her slender little hand gripped the power drill with a *crack-crack-crack* sound, and a small, delicate "╬" symbol appeared on her forehead.

However, Lynn's utterly serious and earnest demeanor didn't seem the least bit improper, leaving her no room to vent her frustration.

"Everyone, get ready."

Lynn decisively changed the subject, fastening his pale Plague Doctor Mask. His expression turned extremely dangerous and calm, his body coiled and ready like a restless leopard.

"On my mark. When I count down from three, we all go together!"

...

Meanwhile.

Within the cursed environment created by Lynn's [Alien Insect Hatchery], the fully mechanical Silver Fantasy had a cold expression, holding her heavy sniper rifle as she took the lead at the front.

Behind her, the densely packed Mechanical Beetle Forces followed.

Their mechanical mandibles continuously sprayed streams of acid, *squelch-squelch*, onto the surrounding sticky Flesh Walls, rapidly exterminating the larvae that hadn't yet hatched.

But they knew.

This wasn't a real insect nest, but an anomalous space born from reality twisted by a curse.

In such an environment, as long as the curse remained unbroken, even if they burned this nest to the ground, it would rapidly regenerate.

"The target is still in the same location."

The Mechanical Girl said coldly.

"Attention—we are currently facing an S-class Desire Disseminator—there is still no effective countermeasure for the target's desire-based attacks—however, the research department has urgently developed a detection software that can monitor the target's area of effect—"

"Remember—once you detect the target launching a desire strike—immediately perform a fold-jump—evade the target's area of effect—also, from this moment on—cut Information Sync—sever the connection with the Intelligence Core—eliminate the target from as far a distance as possible—do not let him get close—understood?"

"Following your command."

Red lights flashed in the eyes of all the mechanical beetles.

Not only did Lynn consider them a significant threat, but what he didn't know was that in their eyes, Lynn posed an even greater threat to them.

Because desire-based strikes, belonging to the chaotic domain, were practically a natural enemy for mechanical consciousnesses like them.

It was like throwing a ball of aged, fermented excrement into a pot of fragrant meat soup.

Or like a vile lolicon suddenly barging into a bathhouse where pure young girls were laughing and playing.

If it were the desire attacks from the Desire God Cult, they would have already developed countless countermeasures through years of confrontation.

But for this newly appeared Desire Disseminator.

They didn't even know how to defend against him!

If they were flesh-and-blood creatures, it might be better, as most flesh-and-blood creatures could expel some strange substance to empty their minds and relieve the intense desire, allowing them to slowly adapt.

But they were machines. They simply didn't have that capability.

Because if they had to expel something, it would only be a bit of machine oil. Even if they screamed, it wouldn't serve any stress-relieving purpose.

That was the most infuriating part!

Utterly vigilant, they cranked their detector frequencies to the maximum, tightly locked onto the light point on their screens, and rapidly advanced.

300 meters!

200 meters!

100 meters!

Getting close!!

But almost at that very moment, the walls around them suddenly writhed. Dense clusters of countless holes appeared on the sticky Flesh Walls, as if every pore on one's body had enlarged, from which countless fist-sized insects crawled out.

*Zhi-zhi-zhi-zhi—*

The chaotic buzzing of insects filled the entire passageway, wildly composing a maddening rhapsody.

Lynn had activated the [Alien Insect Hatchery] curse!

All the mechanical beetles instantly looked up. Their mechanical eyeballs *ding-ding-ding* lit up with high-frequency red light.

"Alien insect ambush—initiate molecular oscillation strike—exterminate—"

In an instant.

The mechanical carapaces on their backs snapped open. Waves of high-frequency sonic vibrations emanated from within, causing the surrounding air to oscillate at a high frequency. The swarming insects were immediately affected by the high-frequency oscillations.

*Plop—*

*Pop—*

One after another, the insects exploded into countless splatters of green slime before they could even get close.

And almost simultaneously, the Mechanical Girl moved.

Her eyes flashed with brilliant streams of green information. The silver heavy sniper rifle was slung onto her back, and with a *swish-swish-swish*, an orange and a blue Monomolecular Blade, both shimmering with dazzling halos, shot into her hands.

*Swish-swish-swish—*

Her body leaped up like a silver flash, moving towards the corner where the light point was hiding at an unimaginable speed.

Monitoring the movement, Lynn's mouth curled into a slight smile.

"Machines are still just machines, after all."

And almost the moment Silver Fantasy charged past the corner, she abruptly saw the light point representing Lynn on her screen vanish from before her.