Regardless of the nearly one million patients lined up outside this clinic, it is quite lively inside.
"I've successfully dominated this realm."
"So slow, I'm the seventh already."
They walked through the corridor, their shadows passing through each other's bodies.
Standing in front of each corridor, akin to visitors at an aquarium, witnessing the various realms before them.
The over a thousand people receiving the first batch of treatment within the hospital grew increasingly fond of this land.
The rules here were simply wonderful.
No longer did they need to argue verbally; instead, they could truly confront each other with swords and knives.
You should know that previous Divine Upper level battles were mainly verbal confrontations, neither side could truly defeat the other.
There was no decisive victory nor life-and-death struggle.
How about now?
