The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 11.2

“W-What???”

Siwoo made it a rule to always return what he received.

He hadn’t been able to do the same to the kids he had met last time because of Si-joon’s appearance, but now he could give them a leisurely give and take.

“Let’s begin.”

“W-Wait a minute- Kuagh!”

Bam! Bam!

Siwoo started punching Gang-ho’s body again.

The sound of blunt impact echoed, as if he was hitting him with a weapon, not a fist.

Gang-ho tried to block with his hands and put up his guard. But his hands were crushed by the fists.

“Kuugh! Kuagh!! P-Pplease, spare me━.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll heal you. If you don’t want your tongue cut off, keep your mouth shut.”

“Kugh! Ugh! Ugh!!”

🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷

Siwoo took a deep breath.

His body felt refreshed.

It felt like a ten-year-old constipation had been cleared.

He stopped after exactly twenty-three punches.

Gang-ho was lying on the floor, covered in vomit, blood, and all sorts of bodily fluids.

Eight times.

He had healed the man’s wounds eight times.

Therefore, eight was also the number of times Gang-ho had fainted.

Towards the end, Siwoo had increased his magic power little by little.

Even so, it was still far from a sincere attack.

“It’s good to build up your toughness.”

While saying this, he shattered Gang-ho’s thigh with a single punch and crushed his shin with a calf kick.

With healing abilities that ordinary healers could only dream of.

After restoring Gang-ho’s blood vessels, muscles, cells, and everything else.

Then he repeated the process of beating him until he fainted again.

After the final twenty-third punch, Siwoo grabbed Gang-ho by the hair and headed for the exit.

This time, he didn’t heal him.

The man didn’t resist, even though his limbs were trembling.

No, he couldn’t.

Not only did he not have the strength to do so, but his mind had already been torn to shreds.

“S-Sir Hunter Siwoo! Are you okay?”

Hwang Jeong-gu ran over and asked.

He was followed by four other HSIU team members.

All of them had been waiting outside, as instructed by Siwoo.

Normally, a tank, melee dealer, ranged dealer, CC supporter, or healer would go in as a team in this kind of situation.

But Siwoo had ordered (?) Hwang Jeong-gu to let him go alone, so they were waiting outside.

“Here, one of the leaders.”

Siwoo grabbed Gang-ho by the hair and threw him.

Gang-ho landed with a thud in front of Hwang Jeong-gu, motionless.

“D-Did he die?”

“No. ‘He’ is alive.”

Hwang Jeong-gu motioned for the other team members to go inside and check.

The team members came out a moment later.

Their faces were pale.

“Based on the organization list we have, Bloodless has only serious injuries, but Cerberus has seven deaths.”

“What? This guy is Cerberus too? I think I saw him somewhere as a shield or something.”

“Yes. He’s the chief operating officer there, so he’s number two.”

Hwang Jeong-gu nodded slightly at the team member’s words.

Gang-ho, who was on the criminal list, was a B-rank Hunter.

He was a big shot in the organization, and considering that the other members were also Awakened, the situation couldn’t have been easy.

‘𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙤𝙣-𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙩.’

There are skills that increase power in monster battles, and there are skills that show power in one-on-one battles.

Gang-ho’s skills were more effective in one-on-one battles.

‘𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙤𝙣-𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙈𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙞𝙬𝙤𝙤?’

Hwang Jeong-gu clicked his tongue and sympathized with Gang-ho’s pain.

“I killed everyone, but it doesn’t matter?”

Siwoo asked, wiping the blood off with a wet towel.

The other team members looked at each other and then at Hwang Jeong-gu.

“Basically, arrest is the priority, but. . . if subduing is impossible or if the opponent is injured, it’s okay to kill them. This is a global HSIU policy.”

“Is that so? Then do I look injured? Here’s the blood as evidence.”

Siwoo handed the blood-stained towel to another team member.

“I was seriously injured.”

“. . . . . . Yes.”

Are you kidding me? He couldn’t bring himself to say it.

“Anything else today?”

“No, there isn’t.”

“Okay, then I’ll go do my errands. Is that okay?”

“Oh, wait! Did the body cam you were wearing record properly?”

Body cam.

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