Miracle Doctor Daddy

“Woo woo woo… No!”

“Daddy, no!”

“Nora is going to die, Daddy don’t come.”

“Daddy must live well!”

At this moment, Nora looked at Lachlan, desperately shaking her head and waving her hands.

Lachlan was falling rapidly, reaching out frantically to grab Nora.

Nora, with tears in her eyes, also extended her small hand.

Finally, their hands touched.

However, something shocking happened to Lachlan once again!

Nora, like a porcelain doll, turned into specks of white light and dissipated the moment Lachlan touched her.

“No!”

“Don’t!”

“Nora! Nora…”

Lachlan let out a heart-wrenching scream, feeling utterly devastated.

Bang!

The next second, he fell heavily to the ground, lying there and crying loudly.

Click, click, click…

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of high heels clicking on the ground, an exceptionally graceful figure walked over.

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“Honey?”

A melodious and cool voice sounded with a trace of love and concern.

Lachlan scrambled up in a jolt, looking at Miranda walking towards him, and fell into a state of ecstatic joy as if he had regained something lost.

“Wife!”

“Wife? Is it really you?”

Lachlan cried tears of joy and quickly walked up to her.

“Wife, I thought I would never see you again in this life.”

“Where did you go? Why did you leave me?”

“Tell me, are you really the Reincarnated Demon? Tell me the truth, we will face it together.”

Lachlan ran over and tightly hugged the peerless beauty in front of him.

At this moment, Miranda pushed Lachlan away with a twisted expression on her beautiful face.

Her eyes glowed with a strange purple light, and her fingernails turned into sharp blades as she fiercely clawed at Lachlan.

“Reincarnated Demon? That’s right!”

“Hahaha, I am the Reincarnated Demon!”

“Lachlan, it’s all your fault! If it weren’t for you back then, how could I have been controlled by the Lord of Evil Spirits?”

“Because of this, I became the Reincarnated Demon!”

“Die! I want to devour your soul!”

Miranda’s face was ferocious, like a demoness.

One of her hands grew larger in the wind, like a giant demonic claw covering the sky, grabbing at him.

At this moment, Lachlan just looked at her with eyes still filled with infatuation and pity.

“Wife, I’m sorry! It’s my fault.”

“You want my soul?”

Lachlan said with a smile to Miranda: “Alright! I’ll give it to you.

If my soul is devoured by you, we will be together forever.

Even our souls will merge into one. Hehe…”

Hearing these words, Miranda’s demonic claw suddenly paused in mid-air.

Her beautiful eyes turned black and white again, flashing with a touch of sorrow and resentment.

“Fool! Why are you so foolish? I’ve already become a demon…”

Lachlan looked at Miranda and shook his head affectionately: “You were willing to offer your soul to the Lord of Evil Spirits for me. You love me deeply without any regrets. I don’t care if you are a Buddha or a demon.

If you are a Buddha, I will accompany you to save all beings.

If you become a demon, I will help you slaughter Maximus!

Wife, if my soul can make you stronger… take it! This way, I will always fight alongside you.”

Miranda looked at Lachlan with tears streaming down her face, muttering to herself.

“Fool! You fool!”

“Why are you so foolish? Why?”

“You bastard! Bastard!”

“I want you to die! Die!”

In the end, Miranda’s voice seemed to carry a touch of exasperation and deep resentment and unwillingness.

Swish swish swish…

Finally, accompanied by a series of gnashing curses, Miranda standing there suddenly turned into ghostly shadows rushing towards Lachlan.

“Lachlan, die!”

“Why aren’t you dead yet?”

“You killed my whole family!”

“You killed so many people, you deserve to go to hell!”

Lachlan could recognize each ghostly shadow.

Miranda’s second uncle Romeo Lowe, the evil cultivators of Ghost Plaque Sect, members of the Britt family from the Capital, Arlo Hernandez and his son, several warriors from Skiola, Broken Pulse Sect members, geniuses who died in his hands inside the Mirror of Trials…

Each person who died because of Lachlan or was directly killed by him turned into vengeful ghosts attacking him.

Their resentment was overwhelming and murderous intent was evident.

It seemed like Lachlan’s retribution was coming for his life!

Lachlan looked at this scene with a cold and determined gaze.

Facing these ferocious ghosts, he felt no fear in his heart but only intense killing intent.

“I could kill you once, I can kill you again!”

“Come on!”

Lachlan roared and clenched his fists as he charged forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang…

With each punch he threw, a vengeful spirit was obliterated into ashes.

It seemed like he was crushing the hidden guilt within his heart.

Seeing that he had killed so many people before made Lachlan waver for a moment.

He felt guilty and sinful.

But now, he became resolute once more!