Aikende Municipal Public Charity Hospital is the largest hospital in Aikende City and also the one that accepts all patients.

Of course, with this premise, the hospital's equipment and hardware level is not high, and the salaries of doctors and nurses are the lowest among all hospitals.

In fact, the doctors and nurses who came to this hospital did not come for their salary.

Its name says it all.

"charitable?"

"It's just a hypocritical capitalist showing off in disguise!"

"Things like this shouldn't exist at all!"

“Destroy it!”

The ragged "bomb demon" who was sneered in a low voice, and he approached the hospital step by step, just like other vagabonds seeking help.

He had already seen those guys attracted by hypocritical names in his sight.

Then……

A huge palm covered his shoulder.

Silent.

When the "Bomb Demon" reacted, his whole body was already clamped.

"Is anyone really here?"

"He is so brave!"

The drunken words were filled with indescribable anger, and the fat body was like a city wall, covering the "bomb demon" in a shadow.

“'Wine, wine barrel’!”

The 'Bomb Demon' shouted in panic.

It's not that the 'bomb demon' is timid.

But the person in front of you is so terrifying.

Everyone knows that there are two superheroes in Aikende, "Fist of Justice" Dresden and "Barrel" Herzker.

Ordinary people are full of respect for the behavior of two people.

Criminals, super criminals, are resentful and afraid.

Especially the latter!

If these criminals, the super criminals, would rather be arrested ten times by the "Fist of Justice" than encounter the "Barrel" once.

Because, compared to the "fist of justice" of obeying the law and rules, the "Bar of Wine" will ignore these.

Herzker will kill any criminal he encounters.

When he thought of the fate of those peers, the "bomb demon" trembled.

He felt the murderous intent from the 'Wine Barrel'.

Just when the 'Bomb Demon' thought he was dead, a stereotyped voice came from a distance: "Mark, you are bullying others again!"

"How many times have I told you that if you do this again, I will expel you!"

"As a caregiver, you should be going to take out the trash now!"

With such a voice, a middle-aged lady came over, wearing a doctor's white coat, her face was as rigid as a voice, and she seemed extremely inhumane. Coupled with her aggressive attitude, it made people feel very annoying when they saw it.

But Herzker, no! The caregiver Mark was timid when he saw the other party as if a mouse had seen a cat.

It is hard for you to imagine that a fat man with a height of more than two meters, big arms and round waist, and a thick and sturdy face facing a thin woman with a height of less than 1.6 meters and a thin figure looks submissive.

But in the Aikend Kilometer Charity Hospital, people are accustomed to this.

Many people smile when they see this scene.

"Allian, you know...they all have bad habits. I'm just telling them the instructions for admission... right? Boy!"

During the question, the huge palm was pinched, and the surprised "bomb demon" fainted without any response.

"Ailian, this kid seems to have fainted from malnourishment!"

"Where am I going to move him?"

The caretaker Mark asked, picking up the 'bomb demon'.

"I am thin, but I am not malnutritional, and my body temperature is normal..."

"Go to Ward 3-102, hurry up!"

"I need instruments to conduct a more comprehensive inspection for him!"

The female doctor named Elian immediately ran to the "Bomb Demon" to check, but the results of the examination made the female doctor anxious.

The sense of responsibility belonging to the medical staff softened the stereotype of the female doctor. In the afterglow of the sunset, the annoying feeling disappeared, but instead brought about an almost sacred glory.

Although it was not the first time I saw it, Mark was fascinated until he was urged by the female doctor.

"Mark, hurry up!"

"Okay, OK!"

"Hold the patient with both hands, not with one hand."

"Oh, oh, I got it."

...

The voice gradually faded away, and Willis, who had "witted" everything in the "League of Legends" headquarters in the Orint neighborhood, couldn't help but cover his face.

He really didn't want to admit that the man who looked cowardly in front of Dr. Elian was the superhero "Barrel" Herzker, who was as famous as his boss.

However, the facts cannot be refuted.

"Every time I see this, I can't help but doubt life... No, it's values ​​and aesthetics, I doubt it!"

"Good, the plan did not count this one at the beginning."

Willis took several deep breaths and began to adjust his condition.

Then, perform duties again.

As the "eyes" and "ears" of "League of Legends", he was naturally responsible for central dispatch this time. After seeing that every place was safe and sound, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and reported to Dresden.

"The boss has solved it."

"Well, OK, I understand!"

"I will cooperate with everyone in the city. Please ask you and the 'Glut King' in the Smallville neighborhood."

Willis, who ended the "dialogue", picked up the beef burger beside him.

His ability to use requires physical energy.

Especially when used for a long time, the physical energy consumption is even more amazing.

The best way to replenish your energy is to rest and eat.

When you can't sleep, eating becomes the first choice.

A big mouthful of beef burger and a mouthful of orange juice with steam.

Willis's 'eyes' are different to check the areas that must be paid attention to.

When Willis switched to the police station, he saw the Sheriff Pudek carrying a big bag and carrying a box in his hand, walking into the car and driving towards the Smallville neighborhood.

"Sheriff, stop, you need a rest!"

“The battles there are not something ordinary people can participate in!”

Using his abilities, Willis's voice clearly reached Sheriff Pudek's ears.

"rest?"

"I've been resting for a long enough time!"

“Isn’t that a fight I can participate in?”

"Since I've gone, I don't want to come back alive!"

"Those gangs of wantonly bastards have to tell them what rules are!"

"And you, the 'charitable policeman'! Don't talk to me casually!"

The middle-aged sheriff who had escaped from the "Thousand Faces" imprisonment just now was driving his own car and speeding rapidly. His voice was very irritable, just like his behavior at this moment.

And, completely different advice.

After being ignored several times, Willis began to contact his boss.

Although Pudek would not like people, he could not sit idly by and watch the other party die like this.

"Boss, Sheriff Pudek rushed to the Smallville neighborhood."

"How could he listen to my advice?"
To be continued...