Healing Paradox Manga Novels & Stories

My agony only made his pack more excited, like they were watching a funny sitcom. Magnus crouched down to his warriors, pouring my blood on their wounds, and instantly they healed up. The pack gasped in shock, while Magnus turned to look at me, almost amazed. If my blood still had its healing powers, why wasn't I healing? Why was I still stuck with these wounds? My thoughts were cut short because Magnus stabbed me again and fetched more of my blood. He poured it on his own wounds, and just like his warriors, he healed instantly. A sinister smile spread across his face.

I ain't complaining but this world better be prepared for some unfair shit happening to them cause I am about to pop off with my half-broken body…. Right, no need to be that excited. What's the point I can't move my body. Doesn't the protagonist of some anime shit get all healed and refreshed when they level up? Why is it not happening to me? System?! When will I be completely healed? [Host will take 4 days to fully heal] [Consume 1000 essence to start Process?] Tch, not only will It take 4 days to heal I also have to use my hard-earned essence to heal myself? Where are all the freebies that protagonists get when they get an Op system and stumble to some other world?

"Ok! my class is priestess, I have the ability to heal wounds and increase health points, but it has no effect on adverse conditions such as intoxication or disease. If that was the case i would've helped Anne when she was sick. Before you joined our group, I had already used heal several times. Back then, we captured a boar and Bob was severely injured trying to save Ayumi, at that moment my healing ability closed his wound and recovered some of his health points, but it completely consumed my mana. I'd say my ability has at least two drawbacks that I'm aware of. It completely spends my mana and heals one health point for every ten mana points invested" "That sounds troublesome, how much ma

Adrian asked casually. The young lady’s face was pale. After careful consideration, she figured out everything that happened. “You fought Duo just to see if others could heal themselves, didn’t you?” she asked. "It's strange that he can but you can't. At the eighth level, you should be capable of this. It means that there's something wrong with your body, but I can heal your injuries," Adrian said with a smile almost as if speaking to himself. "That's the strange part." Lyra looked troubled again. "Every time I'm injured, I have to wait for the wound to heal on its own. If I hadn't experienced a fatal injury from childhood to adulthood, I would’ve died long ago."

The moment her aura touched his skin, a sharp, golden flash illuminated the dark sanctum. Fenris arched his back off the table, a low, guttural groan escaping his throat as the golden light collided with the corrosive shadow-magic. The black smoke hissed, dissolving into harmless ash under her touch. Maya gritted her teeth against the searing heat radiating back into her wrists, refusing to pull away until every last drop of the Vanguard toxin was neutralized. Slowly, the black edges around his lacerations faded back to healthy, crimson flesh. His supernatural healing kicked into overdrive, the deep gashes beginning to knit together right beneath her fingers.

"My passivity comes from me trying to avoid constant intervention. I can't be everywhere at once, and I don't want humans to become reliant on me." "Round one, Death's win. Separate for the next round." The announcer voice from before said. Zach stood up, healing the minor injuries he had just received. 'You've lived an extremely long life, and I'm sure you think you know yourself better than anyone, but you have a bias.' The injury from the kick was gone, but Zach could still feel phantom pain. It was a common occurrence with healing magic to feel injuries for a time, depending on the severity, after they've been healed.

Kuya Rhys shouted at me that's why I came to where they were. "You are a shameless man!" It was said when someone with putting hair talked to Kuya Rhys earlier, let's go together and slap me. Fuck, it's my first time to get slapped like this! That girl's mother! If it wasn't for Kuya Rhys, it would be dead! That's why I just clenched my fist to reduce my temper. "Please miss we are here to apologize so just calm down" Kuya Rhyss promised gently. "Miss Picosa! Your brother's condition is getting worse, he needs a high type of Healing Hold that will supply him with energy, because his Energy is going down." A Healer said nervously to the white haired woman who slapped me.

No one accept for-me and JJ of course but I’ll always know thanks to him she’s not going die from cancer at least. He smiles calmer now and I know that all he wanted was to fix what wasn’t right. Weird that I can only heal on random occasions and as long as I don’t heal fully all at once then I don’t get super tired. Jj doesn’t get to heal people often but he doesn’t get as tired. I mean he does rest after but it seems more by choice like because he is calm and relaxed not because he has too. I sigh and sit down next to Brian who holds my hand and lets me lay my head on his shoulder. I may of dozed off a little because when I wake up Brian seems to be answering a question. He says “ to be ho

It was a little scary, but it was also a little fascinating. Inside Wu Liang's body a strange healing process was taking place, the weak organs from birth seemed to be rejuvenating, as if the diseased cells had been obliterated and only new healthy cells were taking the empty place. That was the power of the protagonist, the most unlucky lucky star in the world. Meng Qian doesn't know how he got to the room, he only returned to his normal state when he was inside the bathroom about to take a shower, his pajamas were nowhere to be seen, it was as if he had entered some kind of trance after orgasm.

Love raise his hand and proudly smiled but as Zayn glared at him, he coughed. "Z e k e." Zayn exhaled deeply. He was right because they had nothing but empty space in place of their brain. Hyun tugged on the sleeve of God of healing. "M y... h e a r t... i s... c r y i n g. I... n e e d... h e a l i n g. I... n e e d... m y... h e a l e r." He cried as Zayn pulled his sleeve out of his grip.