He mumbled nervously, his teeth clacking as he crushed the tips of his fingers left and right, squeezing out more of the thick liquid. His bloodshot eyes bulged, nearly popping out of their sockets from the excessive intracranial pressure.
His original name has been abandoned, and his current name is [Patient Zero], the emperor of the Seahorse Group.
When he was still a human, he was diagnosed with cancer in the late stage, and there was no cure. Even though he had immense wealth, he could only lie on the hospital bed, looking up at the pale ceiling, and desperately awaiting his death amid the sound of beeping instruments.
But he was lucky. The end of the world came, and Lord Nephalem came and gave him a new chance.
He cast aside his once weak and dying body, embraced new life, and transformed into a monster.
But cancer did not let him go. The cancer cells in his body mutated and transformed along with him, eventually becoming what he is now.
A human-shaped bag of flesh, inside the bag is disgusting and smelly pus and a tumor formed by countless cancer cells with abnormally vigorous vitality.
The imminent death is gone, but eternal pain will always be with you.
“Die, die! Give me the Godhead! That’s right, as long as I get the Godhead, I can return to my original form… That’s right… Die!!!”
Patient Zero had a hideous face, screaming and cursing viciously.
"Hey, I won't die, what can you do?"
"What?"
Patient Zero looked stunned as a pitch-black sphere emitting a scaly glow rolled and landed at his feet.
"Why are you still rational? Why? Under that master's power, you should have been completely corrupted, losing all reason and ultimately destroying yourself. Why are you okay?"
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