52 Chapter 52 (1/2)

”You still have one more patient left to see, Master Clone No. 9,364,711,813,098.” I heard the familiar words rang in my ears.

I looked around and saw Sister Roselyn along with Aurora beside me. And in our front was the beautiful yet cold mien of the city lord.

”Greetings, City Lord!” Sister Roselyn was the first one to react and properly treated the newcomer with profound respect.

”I know why you've come, city lord.” I did not put out my cool cap this time to cover my baldness but instead let a bloody mane sprout over my head for everyone to see.

”Oh… Tell me, Shaman. Why am I here?” the city lord asked after I grew a long scarlet hair which draped over my shoulders and down unto my back.

”The curses ran rampant on the 15th.” I responded that brought an upsurge of heat in my body and with just a blink of an eye,

I noticed that I was once again bald from head to toe but this time, my bare nakedness was shown to the gathered females around me.

”SO BIG!” the murmured alarm of Sister Roselyn didn't go unnoticed in my ears. HAHAHA!

”Do you believe me now, city lord?” I asked casually as I waved out another set of the same robes I had earlier.

Although I did not possess a storage ring right now but what I had was much better than what the bitch has.

It provided more than four million square feet of area in the luxury of my battle suit which stored most of my needs within the space technology installed inside.

If not for humanity's progress in space and matter reduction which brought forth teleportation and beaming devices,

then I would have arrived in this world for billions of years longer and not a mere ten years of travel time only. This was all too expected because of the trillions of galaxies I've passed in my voyage.

”Come with me.” The city lord said as she hurried off to exit the premises. She was so sure that I was the prey and didn't even care to think of my opinion on the matter. Exactly like last time. HAHAHA!

The cunt never changed.

”Stay here, Aurora.” I addressed one of the still bending women.

”Yes, master.”

”Thank you for your help today, Sister Roselyn. I will come back later.” I said to the veiled woman of faith.

”Please be more respectful of the city lord, Master Clone. She is…”

”I'll be fine. See you later, Sister Roselyn.” I replied after she didn't continue her words. I knew more about the city lord than all the people in this city combined.

This was an evil witch. What more do I have to know? HAHAHA! I walked out of the place of healing and saw the carriage that awaited me outside.

”From where did you get your information, Shaman? Does anybody else knew about it? Did Tanya send you?” three questions in a row. I could tell that the city lord was alarmed about all of this.

”I have the gift of prophecy, city lord. To give credence to my words, I can see that we're going to your home and deeper, into your chambers which has the same precise markings as this one.”