Dauntless God Of War

Chapter 440

After a brief discussion, Wilson, the specialists, and Johnny departed the ward to ascertain the root cause of the illness and develop a treatment plan.

“Stay here and watch Old Mr. Condle. Deal with anything that arises.”

Before leaving, Johnny assigned Luna to keep watch in the ward.

After the specialists exited the ward, the big shots outside entered to see Wilhelm.

Bill, on the other hand, focused only on socializing with them.

Feeling a need to relieve herself, Luna headed to the restroom.

Harold was observing Wilhelm's symptoms from a distance when vague memories surfaced in his mind.

I seemed to have read a lot of medical books somewhere and could identify most symptoms.

Stepping forward to examine Wilhelm, Harold detected something at once.

“What are you doing, kid?”


Upon noticing Harold approaching and the hospital gown he had on, several big shots began yelling at him.

“I might know something about the cause of Old Mr. Condle's condition. Let me verify it further,” Harold said to those who stopped him.

“Over my dead body. Security, throw this man out!”

Bill glared at Harold with fury, determined to regain the dignity he had lost at Luna Clinic earlier that afternoon.

Though Harold was stronger than several of his subordinates combined, Bill was brazen in the presence of the big shots as well as some members of the police force.

Naturally, he no longer feared Harold.

In response to Bill's command, two guards rushed in to escort Harold out.

“Why don't you wait outside for the time being?”

Luna came out of the restroom and, upon understanding the situation, also thought Harold was being reckless and thus asked him to wait for her outside.

She was worried Harold might do something irreparable if he remained in the ward.

Having witnessed his strength, she knew there might not be anybody who was a match for him if he remained.

Harold was aware that they would not believe him, just like how Luna and the others did not believe him to be the God of War.

So, he left the ward dejectedly.

After Harold left, a man in his fifties, who exuded a regal air, followed him out of Wilhelm's ward.

“Hello, Master Zagran? I seemed to have run into that benefactor again, but I can't be sure. Are you available right now? Can you come over to the hospital?”

After exiting the ward, the man called the renowned Oracle of Xenhall.
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