The Gentleman at the End-Chapter 707 - 705 Deep Red Cross

"Don’t look at me~ I just made a trip to Lorrian’s Chaos Building especially designed for researching Chaos creatures, fought with a Moon Beast, and then assisted a little nurse with her Chaos Transformation...

Hiss~ Now that you mention it, I may indeed have been greatly affected. frёewebηovel.cѳm

However, Principal, you must have been influenced to some extent as well, right? Otherwise, with your personality, you normally wouldn’t be soaking in a bathtub with me.

As for Miss Jessica, I’m not sure."

Jessica pressed her index finger against the temple of her head, thinking about some events from yesterday, "I’m fine~ I don’t feel anything wrong. My ’Bacteriophage’ is mainly distributed in the oral cavity, but there’s also some in my blood throughout my body. Even for this sort of Chaos substance that I’ve never seen before, as long as it invades, I can devour a bit of it.

I..."

Halfway through her sentence, Jessica suddenly realized she forgot to sew her mouth shut, which caused it to completely split open when she spoke. Even the edges appeared to be pulled by bloody strands, and her full set of teeth was clearly visible.

She quickly pulled a resilient wool strand from her high-collar sweater to sew her mouth shut and pinched her thick lips back together.

Jessica’s action seemed to remind the Principal of something from the past; he hugged her and fiercely stroked her white fur.

William, who was standing to the side, coughed twice, "Speaking of which, Jessica, your sweater seems rather special? I hadn’t noticed before, but when you pulled out a strand of yarn, it gave me a sense of life."

"Yes, this sweater was a gift from a ’Skin Bag Apostle’ I saved. He said it was something called ’Endless White Thread,’ capable of providing ’Thread’ that exceeds the standards of the Teeth Hall.

After discovering it was quite useful, I knitted it into a sweater to wear, so I can always pull out threads for various sewing surgeries and for my own use, which is quite suitable."

"Could you give me a thread to examine?"

William took a thread from her hand, and Yellow Skin immediately analyzed and gave results.

William explained directly, "Utilizing hyperplasia velvet skin disease, they developed a new type of compressed wool thread. They call it ’Endless’ verbally, but in reality, it does run out eventually.

This thing is very precious, apparently the Skin Factory doesn’t have much stock, it counts as the latest technology."

"Huh? How do you..." Jessica tilted her head looking at William, "Wait! The checkups I gave you before were on your body, I’ve never checked your clothing! William, are you related to the Skin Factory?"

"Yes indeed."

William poked his own suit with a finger, and the middle button immediately fastened itself.

"Let me see!"

Jessica leaned in closer, staring at her granular eyes to observe in detail, "Fused with the Skin Bag Apostle, and the properties of Death! How did you do it? The Skin Factory and the Original Tomb should be incompatible... Wait, mixed in the depths of the skin seems to be a tinge of yellow material, what is that?"

William was slightly startled; Yellow Skin’s Concealment could even deceive the insiders of the Skin Factory, yet it had been discovered here. Of course, it was mainly because William did not refuse such a close observation.

As William pondered how to sidestep the issue, a knock sounded at the door of the temporary building.

Lorrian actually came looking in person, followed by the familiar Doctor Fana and a young nurse with a blood-colored Cross woven on her face.

"Teacher!"

The instant she saw William, the nurse blurted out. Recalling the Illusion Dream Realm they had gone through, she was so excited she nearly cried.

If Lorrian weren’t blocking the way, she would certainly have rushed forward to hug her teacher tightly.

"William, that’s great~ My verification is complete.

The loyalty level indeed hasn’t changed, and the individual has a strong desire for Seeking Knowledge, with a faster Learning Speed. The only downside is the prior teacher-student relationship.

Now, I formally entrust you to conduct a comprehensive ’Crazed’ Glyph Imprint and Chaos Transformation on my medical team.

To further ensure their Safety, I will need you to sign a Contract, William, prohibiting any direct or indirect orders or inductions to make my medical team act against the Moon’s wishes.

As long as the Success rate can reach over 80%, I will immediately make the Moon rise from the Silver Sea and assist fully in your Performance."

"Deal!"

"If there are no issues, shall we start now? With roughly a hundred people, you can handle that, right William?"

"Don’t worry, I will definitely do a good job for you."

When it was time to start, Lorrian also made a special invitation to the two distinctively identified women, "If the two of you wish to participate, you’re welcome to, as long as you don’t deliberately affect the transformation process."

Desline didn’t want to go, she didn’t want to get too involved with this dangerous and unstable chaos, but her hand was being held,

"Desline sister, let’s go! It might be interesting, and it’s kind of boring for you to be alone."

"Okay... If I start feeling uncomfortable, I might leave early."

**[Chaos Building]**

One by one, the bandage-wrapped nurses lined up outside the trials room, hundreds of them.

They were all originally discarded bandages (bloodstained) from the Twilight Clinic, who became Non-Normals after being exposed to the moonlight,

Don’t be fooled by their similar appearances; there are still slight differences in their heights, builds, and even subtle distinctions in the bandages wrapped around their faces.

A group of six headed to the trials room and took seats at intervals.

William went straight to performing brain surgery on them, inscribing the character for epilepsy with his fingers before they took medication.

A whole week passed,

During this time, William almost every night required a "star grain bath" to restore his brain’s condition. He even fainted a few times right in the trials room, bleeding from all orifices, with Jessica performing emergency treatment on the spot.

William’s dedication did not go unnoticed by Lorrian, whose attitude began to soften gradually.

After a week,

An organization named the **Deep Red Cross** was officially established within the Silver Moon Clinic, and a residence building was also constructed next to the clinic, adorned with a cross on top.

Boom, boom, boom!

The island perched atop the Silver Sea began to tremble,

The moon that had sunk beneath the ocean slowly started to rise, and the silver waters at this moment transformed into giant arms, as if with a self-awareness, not wanting to let the moon go.

However, these silver materials were quickly sucked into the spiral craters on the moon’s surface, and all the **Moon Beasts** roaming the Silver Sea area returned into the moon.

As the moon completely detached itself, the sea’s silver sheen ceased to exist, and the waters returned to normal.

The smiley-faced moon (the craters resembling a smile) swiftly ascended, vanished behind the clouds, and shifted to the other side of the world.

(*The moon here is not the same as the one corresponding to the Earth. This moon is smaller in volume and less dense. Do not apply concepts such as Roche limit or other related physics concepts.)

On the surface of the moon,

Lorrian and William stood side by side, as if riding some celestial vessel, moving quickly through the depths of the clouds.

They quickly crossed the ocean and arrived over Zion City, where the principal would descend,

Jessica had also wanted to go see the special human organization and its hospital system, but at Lorrian’s request, she decided to stay on the moon for the time being, with plans to visit later.

At the time of their parting, the two embraced tightly, Jessica even presented a tooth from her childhood as a special token to Desline.

William was similarly reluctant to part, "Principal, once the world infection is complete, I’ll come for you. You’ve worked hard these past nights. Go back and rest well."

"We’ll see."

During the embrace, Desline deliberately kissed William’s cheek and whispered in his ear, "If you ever feel lost, just look up at the stars and remember your gentlemanly identity."

After the principal left,

Lorrian came up from behind and joined the conversation,

"William, heading to the Old World directly? The moon is a construct of the rules of this world and can’t be brought over just like that. If it’s compressed into your circus tent, maybe the transfer could work. Shall we try now?

And if that doesn’t work, we’ll just have to leave the moon here. I, along with the Deep Red Cross, will accompany you there."

"No— How about we take a tour of the **Central Domain** first? Performances don’t necessarily have to be in the Old World."

"Sure, I’m all ears."

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