118. I'm not a man anymore! (1st Update)

"You're out of luck."

Suspended in mid-air, with [Magic-Nerve Poison Mist] released in her hand, and her nosebleed on her face, Serra's expression was very smug at this time: "If you want to ask why, I am the most powerful magical talent in the history of Yad!" At a young age, he succeeded in summoning the golden meteorite that the magician had pursued all his life, the Oriental Star Serra-sama!! ”

"Uh......"

After hearing Serra's self-report, Tom, who was dodging the purple poisonous mist, made a move, remembering the ciphertext he saw not long ago, and couldn't help but complain: "That's not something to be proud of, right!?" ”

The first king of Yad passed the throne to his heirs after 12 years in office, and the second king has only been in charge of the throne for more than 20 years.

Now it is the year 1634 of the Huiyao calendar, and a character who has existed since 576 still has the face to say that he is young? Do you think you're some old witch?

"You...... How dare you defy me? Despise me, the super-genius Lord Serra? ”

With a bulge of her temples, Serra's expression was hideous, as if her self-esteem was stimulated by Tom's yellow-mouthed little kid: "I'm going to tie you to the experimental table and let those mutated female test subjects be forcibly annihilated into congenital inconsistencies!" ”

Serra felt like she was playing the harp to the cow. Sure enough, this is the irreconcilable contradiction between the so-called proletarian bear children and bourgeois intellectuals! Odious proletarian heretics, for this blue and pure world! Let my bourgeois elite wipe you out until there is not a single element left!

(Take a pause, open Kugou Music and search for BGM [Yu-Gi-Oh - Nameless Dragon Launch])

The red magic book flipped wildly, and the magic gushing out was strong enough to roll up a whirlwind. In an instant, Sierra unleashed several more extremely terrifying poison attribute spells!

"Sleeping Poisonous Mist! Weak Poisonous Mist! Paralyzing the poisonous mist! Psychedelic Poison Mist! Hair loss poisonous mist! Collapse Poisonous Mist! Diabetes insipidus toxic mist! Anal Poison Mist! Prostate cancer poison fog! Auntie Poison Mist! Uncle's poisonous fog! Morning sickness poisonous mist! NTR Poison Mist! RBQ Poison Mist! Happy to be a daddy poison fog!! ”

For a time, the colorful magic circle shone brightly. Strange and colorful gases erupted and blended with the lilac mist, and the ancient lost magic unleashed a dangerous and magnificent rhythm of magical energy.

In the face of all kinds of undisciplined poisonous gases that are ungraceful and extremely dirty, even Tom, a bear child with a weak brain, has a great change in face after hearing the crazy name, not to mention the black-haired girl who is suppressed by the runes and cannot move on the test bench.

No matter how brutal the torture is, no matter how desperate the situation is. Even though she knows how desperate she will encounter in the future, she is still unyielding.

From just learning to walk, and accepting the extremely high mortality rate and inhumane cultivation before he was sensible, he has achieved a superhuman leap from spirit to body. Gained perseverance, endurance, and combat effectiveness beyond ordinary people. In order to be able to cope with various situations, they have endured hardships again and again, and even their partners in the same period have died a lot because they can't bear the training.

In the end, she became an emotionless, full-power fighting machine.

At this moment, after hearing the last magical names that Serra pronounced, the dim eyes instantly shrank. The facial paralysis expression collapsed instantly. She screamed in horror: "Help me! Keep me away from this damn poisonous mist! Hayabusa no Mura Shinobu Scarlet Snow will recognize you as the lord and swear absolute allegiance, if you disobey it, you will fall forever, and your soul will be burned by the hell karma fire for eternity!! ”

Tom: "...... What about the festival? ”

"Hayabusa Village? What is that place? After a moment of doubt, Serra seemed to have figured out something, and an excited expression appeared on her face: "Forget it." It's good anywhere, but ...... Since it is a force that can cultivate an experimental subject like you, which is far beyond ordinary people. There must be a lot of people like you, right? This is really a big deal, let's reveal a little more, in this case, I will consider letting you go~~. ”

The girl who realized what she said suddenly turned pale, and immediately bit her lips and stopped talking. Facing the colorful poisonous mist that was getting closer and closer, her dim eyes were very shaken.

Until something covered her face.

It was a protective device consisting of a filter element, a hood, an eye window, an exhalation device, and a headband.

The scientific name is "gas mask".

Serra's smug expression froze instantly.

At the same time, a voice with a tone of happiness sounded.

"Emma, I'm glad I found this at a critical moment, otherwise I would have gotten away with it."

Forgot to mention one point. This laboratory is a well-equipped VIP suite specially prepared for special test subjects. Although I don't know what it is for, on the side of the laboratory, there are indeed bedrooms, bathrooms, and even kitchens.

In order to cope with the various situations that occurred during the experiment, there were also a lot of props, oxygen cylinders, protective gloves, protective clothing, explosion-proof shields and other things in the corners.

And the gas mask is a prop that Tom accidentally glimpses.

Sierra didn't dare to use destructive magic in this laboratory, not to mention the ancient alchemy instruments that were no longer available in this era, just those arcane runes carved all over the room and written with special materials, the slightest destruction could make him feel distressed for a long time.

"Damn imp ......"

It took nearly half of the magic power to release a hodgepodge of poisonous mist specially aimed at the human body, which can be called a military-level super-large hybrid magic, and it was actually sent away by a toy that children can buy with dozens of copper plates, this kind of big drop, big failure.

How could Serra, a research maniac who prides himself on being a genius, stand it. At this time, Serra's crazy eyes already had a little more murderous intent.

Damn, back then, the vampire DIO king was copied by the brave Zhao Sida as a weapon because his room had a fire plate, and the invincible freezing breathing method was overturned. I didn't expect that today, my handsome and dashing genius Serra, would make the same mistake, why should I put something in my room to restrain my magic!

"Sure enough......"

He let out a long exhale and looked up at the ceiling. There was a sense of sadness in Serra's tone.

"The more calculating you are, the more you will realize that there is a limit to what human beings can do. Even a genius like me will fail in the unexpected. As long as you are human, this is unavoidable. So—"

His expression was as hideous as a demon, and the powerful sense of oppression made the air in the entire laboratory feel stagnant.

"Stinky boy! I'm not a man anymore! (To be continued......)