Doctor? Martial Artist? I Only Kill, Never Heal

The moment the operating room lights exploded, I thought they were about to cut open my abdomen and examine my corpse. Instead, I opened my eyes as a young man from the Lin family, wiped out in a world of martial arts.

In my previous life, I was a surgical genius with a scalpel in hand. Saving lives was my duty. In this life, bound to a Slaughter Evolution System, I instinctively wield a broken sword to cut down my enemies.

You ask whether I’m a doctor or a martial artist?

Sorry, all I know is this: a scalpel can remove a diseased organ, or slice through a carotid artery. Medical knowledge can save lives, but it can also take a martial arts expert apart, piece by piece!

The Body Tempering Realm? Not even enough to warm me up. The Black Fiend Gang? Just low-level mobs for farming slaughter points.

One thought of medicine, and I save people? Save them, my ass!

One thought of martial arts, and I cut down every enemy under heaven. That’s my new “medical practice”!