Seeing the enraged Drake left Alex in shock.
Previously, he had only heard tales of Mr. Dunn Sr's fury causing the entire region of Harmonfield to shudder.
Yet he had never actually witnessed Drake lose his temper.
Every encounter had shown Drake as a warm and gende older man.
Alex assud those stories were just malicious gossip aid at tarnishing the reputation of this once- powerful force in Harmonfield's business world.
To him, all the claims of Drake's cruelty and rcilessness seed entirely baseless.
Now, his perspective had completely shifted.
He realized that anyone who took part in hurting Timothy would face the unforgiving wrath of the Dunns.
As he thought about it, he began to sweat heavily.
Earlier, while examining Timothy, he hadn't noticed any signs of illness.
All that talk about brain disorders was nothing more than his concocted nonsense.
He'd even crafted a so-called "top-secret formula" just to con money out of the Dunns.
Never did he anticipate that anyone would tamper with his prescription.
Desperately, Alex looked up and asked, "Mr. Ramsey, is there still any chance for Timothy?"
He understood all too well that if Robin managed to heal Timothy, Mr. Dunn Sr. would be satisfied, and many offenses might be forgiven.
There was a chance he could avoid punishnt.
However, if Robin couldn't save Timothy, Mr. Dunn Srs wrath would only intensify beyond control.
Escaping himself was likely out of the question, too.
Robin looked at Alex and said, "Since I'm here, of course, there's hope."
When he heard this, Alex eagerly bowed and exclaid. "Thank you so much, Mr. Ramsey! I really appreciate it!"
"Enough!" Drake snapped angrily. "You're interrupting Mr. Ramsey while he's working. I'll handle you
later!"
Feeling his legs weaken, Alex imdiately groveled before Drake, responding, "Yes, yes! I'll be quiet! 1 promise!" Robin turned to Drake and Shirley and asked, "Is there piano in your house?"
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"A piano?" Both Drake and Shirley appeared confused, unsure about why Robin would need one at this mont.
"Yes! We have one at ho that Shirley used to play when she was young.
"It's in the other room. Would you like soone to get it for you?"
Robin agreed, saying, "Yes, please bring it in."
Drake quickly instructed Carlos to have the piano Shirley had practiced on moved into the room.
Alex and the others felt even more confused.
Does Robin have an interest in playing?
Does he require a piano to assist in his treatnt?
Maybe unique individuals have interests that regular people can't comprehend.
Prior to arriving, Alex had heard the incredible tale of how Robin saved Old Mr. Wright from the edge of death just a few days earlier. Today, he observed Robin's remarkable ability to diagnose Timothy.
He couldn't help but feel imnse admiration for this young man in his 20s.
Alex thought that soone without such skills could never exude such confidence.
After practicing dicine for many years, he finally t a true master today.
He'd been doubtful at first, wondering if soone so young could wrest Old Mr. Wright from the Blackreaper.
Now, Alex saw how mistaken he'd been..
Unable to contain his curiosity, he disregarded Drake's warning and asked, "Mr. Ramsey, is the piano needed for Mr. Dunn Sr.'s treatnt?" Robin gave a calm smile. "Do you think I'd have the ti to play piano under these circumstances?"
The power of music in healing!
Alex suddenly recalled stories of remarkable physicians who incorporated music into their treatnts!
So used combinations of lody, rhythm, acupuncture, and vital energy to tackle seemingly untreatable illnesses.
He hadn't imagined that he would see Robin use music as a healing tool firsthand!
His excitent soared.
Being able to observe the advanced thods of a true master healer in his lifeti made him feel that he could die content, with no regrets!
Shirley watched Robin approach the piano, her eyes bright with wonder.
Each step he took left her more captivated.
Every ti he acted, it was extraordinary!
Tobin, how many more secrets do you hold that I have yet to uncover?
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In a heartbeat, a clear lody began flowing from the piano, filling the air with a pure and calming sound
The lody was otherworldly, washing away the rooms once-dense atmosphere, leaving it feeling renewed.
Could this be the work of a true master of music?
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The occupied by regular people who had no experience with internal or vital energy.
Naturally, it is impossible to feel the fierce, razor-sharp heavenly energy infused within Robin's lody! Each pure, elegant note leaped from the piano keys, filling every corner of the room. Like butterflies gracefully moving with their transparent wings, they purified the hazy air filled with tiny particles.
Gradually, everyone present felt as if they were soaring
With the enchanting lody, it felt like each person's body was weightless.
In that instant, everything seed otherworldly.
After three minutes of this surreal experience, the feeling of flight suddenly ca to an end.
Soon after, a powerful and steady tapping echoed from the piano keys.
With each note Robin played, everyone felt their hearts race.
Suddenly, they were all captivated by a remarkable sight.
Timothy's body began to swell in ti with the music.
Tiny black dots started to erge from every pore on his skin.
Gradually, these dots beca more defined.
Nurous larvae squird incessantly!
"Ugh!" Shirley felt like she might throw up at the sight.
At that mont, Timothy's body was entirely engulfed in layers of black larvae.
These were the parasites the piano music had dislodged from Timothy's body.
They erged from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and every pore, wriggling in a repulsive manner.
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At the sa ti, in the beautifully decorated viewing room of Dragon Ridge Valley, the four guardians sat next to the Black Beauty,
As Robin played the piano at the Dunns' villa in Mount Geneva, the bodies of the four guardians began to shake uncontrollably.
The power of the music was palpable!
A sound that travels a thousand miles!
A piercing note from the piano surged forward.
It struck like four bullets fired from a sniper a thousand miles away.
The four guardians scread in pain, collapsing to the ground and coughing up blood as their organs shattered.
The Black Beauty gasped, "Oh no, there's truly an expert assassin out there!
"To be able to kill from a thousand miles away using music-what a frightening technique!"
At that mont, her complexion went pale, and she shook uncontrollably as blood flowed from her chest.
Inside the villa, Robin completed his performance and then turned to Alex, saying, "Mr. Carter, could I please borrow the silver needles?"
At that mont, Alex felt a deep admiration for Robin
In the presence of such a master, he realized he didn't qualify as a beginner.
He wouldn't dare to show any disrespect now!
"Mr. Ramsey, please feel free to use the needles," he said, promptly presenting his silver needles with both
hands.
In an instant, 18 beams of light shot forth as all the silver needles were expertly placed on Timothy's unique acupoints.
Two seconds later, the parasites that were wriggling out of Timothy's body started attacking each other, engaging in a fierce battle.
As the black blood from the parasites spilled out, thousands of them quickly transford into a swirling black mist that vanished into the air.
Robin played the piano once more, releasing a captivating and mysterious tune.
In an instant, the dark, murky energy in the room rushed out through the large window.
Then, an astonishing sight occurred.
Timothy's body lifted off the bed as the music swirled around him, hanging in the air.
He rose higher, paused halfway, and began to spin rapilly.
His entire form was undulated mid-air, moving in rhythm with the piano's lody.
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Drake. Shirley, and the others stood frozen, their eyes wide in disbelief at what they were witnessing.
This spectacle was beyond their understanding.
What was happening?
Was it so sort of illusion?
Once the lody ended, Timothy's body gently lowered back onto the bed.
His skin started to form blisters, each one quickly inflating and leaking blood.
After roughly three minutes, Timothy, who had been in a deep slumber for three years, inhaled deeply and opened his eyes.
"Dad, where am I?"
Drake shook uncontrollably, "Timothy, are you
awake?
Tears filled his eyes as he hurried over to the bedside.
"Hold on. His body is still very weak right now; he shouldn't move yet."
Robin slowly approached Timothy, observing the pus and blood still seeping from his body.
He took out the silver needle and passed it to Alex.
Shirley stood at the bedside, tears flowing down her checks.
She never thought she would witness her father waking up in her lifeti. "Dad....
In that one cry, Shirley let go of all the stress and suffering from the past three years.
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