"Mr. Chen Mo, may I ask why you killed all your teammates and ghosts in the dungeon?"
"Correction, that is not called killing, that is called debridement surgery."
"Then... What about that S-class ghost king? It was just passing by. Why did you chop off its head?"
"It's asymmetrical and I have OCD."
Strange resurgence, evil spirits are rampant.
When everyone was praying for dawn in the darkness, Chen Mo picked up his lancet.
He smiled and looked at the indescribable thing in front of him:
"Be good, after this injection of anesthesia (physics), you will never feel pain again."
