Chapter 633
Zachery’s mouth twitched uncontrobly.
How could this be possible?
The ‘Wolf King‘ was supposed to have jumped off the cliff and died on the spot!
How could he appear here?
Unlike Zachery’s shock, the Florencians below cheered in excitement.
“Wolf King!”
“Wolf King!”
“Wolf King!”
They called Andrius the Wolf King not because they believed that he was the real Wolf King, but
because his exceptional disy of skill yesterday in defeating Zachery earned their recognition!
The doctors on stage all looked at Andrius intently when he appeared.
The Wolf King’s performance yesterday was simply amazing.
They even felt some pressure, so they regarded him as a tough opponent.
This was especially true for Patrick the Insect Doctor. He knew that the so–called fake Wolf King was
actually the real Wolf King, Andrius Moonshade. Furthermore, Andrius was the one who had crippled
his disciple!
Patrick wished that he could see through Andrius.
“Alright.” Angus took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face again. “Now that all the
contestants have arrived, I will announce the rules for the third round of thepetition.
“Firstly, this round is a poison–testing round. If a contestant is not skilled enough and fails to treat
themselves in time, it may be life–threatening.
“Therefore, all participants must sign a waiver before the official start of the round. If someone dies
from poison, it will be due to their own weakness. The organizers of the Grand Medicinal Competition
will not be held ountable.
“If anyone is unwilling to sign the waiver, please step forward now and forfeit your participation.”
After saying that, Angus looked at all the doctors.
Some of the doctors held their heads high, some were full of confidence, and some were disdainful.
They had all made preparations beforeing, so no one cowered.
Angus nodded and continued the announcement.
“Next, after thepetition begins, the staff will distribute identical doses of poison to each participant
as well as a thousand different medicinal ingredients, including all the herbs needed to treat the poison.
“You only need to choose the correctbination of herbs to form an antidote andplete the
detoxification to sessfully advance to the next round.
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“Of course, all of you present here are elites in the Florencian medical field, and every loss is a great
loss to the medicalmunity. Thus, we will do our utmost to ensure everyone’s safety during the
“If anyone realizes that they are incapable of treating themselves, they may choose to press the red
button inside the arena, and the organizers will provide them with the antidote.
“However, pressing the red button also means you voluntarily withdraw from thepetition and
ept defeat. Please be aware of this.”
The doctors had no objections since the rules werepletely reasonable.
Seeing this, Angus continued, “Finally, due to theplexity of this round of thepetition, the time
limit is set at four hours. During this time, you may use tools such as needles and pestles.
“Thepetition will be recorded by surveince cameras, and participants are not allowed to
communicate or cheat with anyone during this process.
“If discovered, they will be forfeited from thepetition and permanently cklisted from the
Florencian medicalmunity.
“Those are the rules for the third round of the Grand Medicinal Competition. Does anyone have any
questions?”
Angus swept his gaze over all the doctors on the stage.
No one had any questions.
Angus dered loudly, “In that case, I hereby announce that the third round of the Grand Medicinal
Competition, the poison–testing round, starts now!”
As soon as he spoke,dies wearing uniforms and short skirts went to each doctor, holding a waiver.
The doctors signed their names.
Then, thedies distributed sealed, opaque bottles to each doctor which contained the poison for this
round of thepetition.
After that, a thousand different medicinal ingredients were arranged. However, the ingredients were not
labeled with names or their effects, which meant that the doctors had to identify them before they could
use them.
“Well, then, participants, please open the bottle and drink the poison. Your time starts now!”
With Angus‘ words…
Plop!