If he didn't give him money, Qin Ye would be like a salted fish basking in the sun in the infirmary. Even breathing felt like a waste of heat.
If given money, he would be an E-level miracle doctor who could tear up and rewrite the book of life and death of the Lord of Hell.
But if you break his limited edition figure, or blow up his old apartment...
So congratulations.
You will meet the "tyrant" who made the Western Temple a river of blood thirty years ago.
"In this world where supernatural powers are everywhere, it is really important to understand some physics and anatomy."
——Qin Ye said this as he stepped on the face of a certain S-class strongman.
