I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

The sword was fast and sharp.

But Wolverine remained confident.

Because he was very powerful, his centuries of fighting in the wilderness had given him a wealth of combat experience.

Even among the Black Guards, he remains a top performer in actual combat.

Every scar on his body is a medal for him.

Carol sent him to kill this human so that he could complete the mission with absolute certainty.

As long as he can parry this unexpected sword strike, in a normal fight, this third-rate knight wouldn't even be worthy of touching him.

A knight's apprentice could even kill the wolf cubs in his own clan.

So as Wolf Claw pressed down on the longsword, he opened his blood-red maw and bit down on Charlotte's head.

A strong, fishy smell hit me, and the gaping maw looked big enough to swallow his whole head.

Charlotte remained calm, clenching her left fist and smashing it towards Wolverine's gaping maw.

The pale fist looked extremely small and ridiculous in front of that gaping maw.

It's like an ant raising its fist at an elephant.

A cold smile flashed in Wolverine's eyes. A weak but fearless human? He could swallow him whole, arm and head, in one bite.

  

Just as Charlotte's fist was about to be shoved into Wolverine's mouth, he suddenly let go.

A red light suddenly shone from his palm, illuminating Wolverine's large mouth.

A blazing fireball shot out instantly, slamming deep into Wolverine's throat!

"Magic spell!"

Wolverine was shocked.

At the same time, the Judgment Sword clashed with the wolf's claws.

Ding!

A crisp sound.

The two wolf claws snapped off instantly.

However, Wolverine's terrifying strength forced the Judgment Sword, which was slashing with all its might, to stop, leaving only a shallow bloodstain on his abdomen.

The terrifying force from the sword hilt instantly made Charlotte lose feeling in her hand, but that didn't matter. Using the force from the sword, she stomped heavily and crashed into the wooden door behind her.

boom!

The fireball spell cast by the magic talisman exploded inside Wolverine's mouth.

The terrifying power of the fourth-tier magic almost leveled the entire bedroom, and the whole building trembled.

Wolverine was blasted backward, blood and dust flying everywhere.

Charlotte, who was directly exposed to the explosion, fared much worse. Before her body even hit the wooden door, she and the door were thrown by the shockwave, crashing through the wall of the next room and falling inside.

puff.

Charlotte coughed up blood.

He felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and his body was covered in visible wounds, making him completely unable to move.

Even if a child came, he could be killed.

"Boss, are you alright!" Vivian, who was hiding under the table, couldn't hide anymore after seeing who flew in. She rushed out and saw Charlotte covered in blood. Tears streamed down her face.

"Heal me, at least let my left hand move," Charlotte calmly commanded.

His left hand appears to be broken; only his fingers can tremble slightly.

He also had a magic talisman in his sleeve; it was his last trump card.

Although he had given Wolverine a deep throat bomb, he still wasn't sure if the guy was really dead.

As for why he dared to risk his life so much, it was because he was betting that the fireball wouldn't kill him.

As long as he's alive, Vivian, this intermediate-level mage, is his guarantee of survival.

From the very beginning, he never thought he could kill Wolverine with the Judgment Sword.

The difference of three ranks is like an insurmountable chasm. How could a mere knight apprentice possibly kill him?

A fourth-tier magic spell could pose some threat to Wolverine, but if he was on guard, it would at most cause him minor injuries.

So he chose to fight like a knight, catching Wolverine off guard.

Once it adapted to the rhythm of the battle, in the moment of life-or-death struggle, I shoved the magic fireball into its mouth.

Resolve the battle using the methods of a magician.

The double reversal caught him completely off guard.

Indeed, they successfully fooled Wolverine, a seasoned hunter with extensive combat experience.

A near-perfect one-for-one trade!

Gambling with your life.

He had used this fighting style countless times in the mysterious space to kill the Judge.

It is the only chance for the weak to win in a dead end.

Vivian chanted a spell, and wisps of green light flowed from the magic wand and entered his body.

The broken and displaced bones returned to their original positions, and his injured body visibly recovered, especially his left hand, which quickly regained sensation and grasped another magic talisman.

A single-use consumable item costing 10,000 copper coins.

Charlotte felt a pang of regret just thinking about setting off fireworks like that.

Experiencing firsthand the amazing effects of healing magic broadened Charlotte's understanding of the subject.

In terms of immediate effectiveness, healing magic does indeed have an advantage that surgery cannot match.

"Hehe..."

Heavy breathing sounds came from the ruins.

Wolverine is still alive.

Charlotte sat up, supporting herself on the bed, her eyes fixed on the dark corridor, her hand tightly clutching a magic talisman.

"You're an intermediate-level mage, you shouldn't have never learned any combat magic, right?" Charlotte asked in a low voice.

Even he, back then, mastered water-based offensive magic such as Water Ball and Ice Cone.

"I...I know the Ice Wall spell, and I'm very skilled at it," Vivian whispered nervously from behind Charlotte.

"Good. If that guy outside stands up later, you put up an ice wall outside the door to block him," Charlotte said.

"Mmm." Vivian nodded vigorously, gripping her magic wand and staring intently at the doorway.

The loud commotion from the fireball explosion finally caught the attention of the two fox guards chasing the mysterious man in black at the other end of Baka Street.

"Damn it! It's in the direction of the clinic, we've fallen into their trap!" A fox guard stopped, determined the location of the explosion, and his expression changed.

"Call for help! Go back!" Another guard took out a signal talisman and threw it into the sky. With a loud bang, a golden fox guard insignia appeared in the sky.

The two fox guards turned around and ran towards the clinic.

From afar, they could see the flames and thick smoke rising from the direction of the clinic. The second floor was riddled with holes, with only a few pillars remaining.

An ominous premonition rose in the hearts of the two fox guards.

They were on Miss Diana's orders to patrol here, ostensibly to guard Barca Street, but in reality to protect Charlotte.

However, judging from the previous commotion, the other side probably sent out a level four expert.

To deal with an ordinary human being.

It's more likely to be a bad omen than a good one.

Charlotte heard the breathing outside getting lighter and lighter. Several times it seemed to try to get up, but each time it ended up falling down.

"You...you cheated..."

Wolverine's mumbled words were filled with resentment and anger.

"You were the one who lacked sportsmanship first. I just wanted to live," Charlotte said calmly, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

With a few unwilling growls and a heavy thud as he fell to the ground, silence finally fell outside.

"Help me up, let's go out and see." Charlotte helped Vivian to her feet, picked up the oil lamp from the table, and walked out of the room, stepping on the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, into the messy bedroom.

Wolverine lay lifeless in a pool of blood in the corner, his head half blown off, barely recognizable.

The terrifying power of a level four fireball exploding in the mouth was something even Wolverine couldn't withstand.

Hearing the hurried footsteps coming from the street outside, Charlotte quickly told Vivian, "Pick up that sword and that black stone and hide them under your bed in your bedroom."

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