A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 91 Do Not Dodge

Forrest was defeated in just two strikes.

Eleazar and the others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

“Is he really a doctor?” Stephen asked hesitantly.

He had seen countless doctors, including the top ten renowned doctors in Loang, but not someone as ruthless and audacious as Finnegan.

Jace gulped, sharing Stephen’s sentiment.

Finnegan had completely shattered their preconceived notions of a doctor.

Logan

remained nonchalant. He said in a low voice, “You’ll get used to it.”

He had also been equally astonished when he first learned of Finnegan’s remarkable martial.

prowess.

“I’ll kill you, Finnegan!” Eleazar roared, stepping forward.

Logan, who had previously been standing still, moved to stand right in front of Eleazar. “Anyone who dares to move dies!”

Eleazar’s face was drained of color as he staggered backward when he sensed the formidable. aura Logan radiated. A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? A Grandmaster? How could Finnegan possibly have a Grandmaster by his side?

Clarabelle and Isaac paled as well. What’s going on?

Oscar, too, widened his eyes in shock. He muttered incessantly, “A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? How is that possible?”

He had thought Finnegan would be doomed when Eleazar and the others arrived.

Upon discovering that Finnegan had a Grandmaster in his company, Oscar was engulfed in despair as fear overwhelmed him.

“Oscar, I thought you said there was no one he could count on?” Eleazar bellowed.

Trembling uncontrollably, Oscar replied, “He’s indeed all alone. Otherwise, Mr. Killian wouldn’t have-” At the thought of something, he turned to Finnegan. “Finnegan, is he your

past five years?” master? Did you acquire your skills from him over the

Finnegan patted Logan’s shoulder, motioning for him to step aside. Then, in response to

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turns drying, remember? Let’s not waste any more time and follow my rules. Who’s up next?”

Clarabelle and Isaac turned to Eleazar. “Eleazar?”

wavered when they discovered that Finnegan now had the backing

voice was deep and serious as he said, “Finnegan, you were right about one thing. This is between you and the Chomsky family, and it doesn’t concern us.

afraid that’s not how we play this game. If you want out, you’ve got two choices: either you leave here after giving me a beating close to death, or I’ll make sure

one of the Five Unparalleled and the Ten Illustrious,

my friend would intervene?” Finnegan sneered. “Don’t worry. He won’t, even if you kill

for real?” Eleazar’s eyes

believed Finnegan was no match for them.

down merely because of

not interfere, Eleazar would not mind sticking to the plan which was to dispose of Finnegan and then ask Tristan for

of answering his question, Finnegan pointed at Isaac. “It’s your turn now. Show me your

grim. “How did you know I’m a swordsman?”

Finnegan

a sword from his waist and lunged at Finnegan.

slowpoke!” Finnegan mocked.

adjusted his position, clasping his two fingers together to catch the

Isaac’s eyes. “Il

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to twist the sword and sever Finnegan’s fingers.

remained

the air, in harmony

only his two fingers, Finnegan snapped the sword in half, shocking

once again. “Retreat,

think he can?” Finnegan scoffed, his speed skyrocketing in an instant.

trickling from his mouth. “That’s fast…”

fell backward, with the broken tip of the sword impaled in his chest.

and Clarabelle

pale, and his body could

end.

he were completely unaffected and addressed Clarabelle. “It appears you use steel nails as

Clarabelle clenched her

happen to be quite familiar with sneak attacks. Let’s do this. If you can withstand my direct attack using your weapon,

of the situation, Clarabelle’s sense of hopelessness was

glimmer of hope within her. “Do you mean it?”

be a saint, but I do keep my word.”

right, then. Bring it on!” As someone well-versed in the art of concealed weaponry, she was confident in her ability to defend against Finnegan’s

sneered, “Keep your eyes peeled.”

motion, he let loose three silver needles, so thin they resembled strands of hair, the kind that

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