"That............ Is that okay?"

Anya turned her head to look at the punk with a crimson face, the girl's body taking on a faint pink color in the air because of shame. Although it wasn't cold in the room, Anya still felt very uncomfortable, even though the tutor seemed to be the slightest bit interested in her body, but the girl who exposed her naked body in front of a man for the first time since she was a child still felt an indescribable sense of shame.

However, after Anya saw the various tools of the punk neatly arranged, her face turned crimson into a pale of fear.

The metal blades shimmered with cold light, knives of various sizes filled a metal plate, and in addition to this, the punk held a strangely shaped square instrument in his hand, and many unidentified viscous liquids were flowing into a cylinder through several translucent pipes.

During the preparation, Punk looked at Anya's body with a serious and serious gaze, no different from looking at mere experimental materials.

Anya knew that these things were meant to be used on herself.

Seeing Punk pick up a needle and walk towards her, Anya only felt that her head was getting more and more painful, and she suddenly wanted to jump out of the experimental table now, but her body was restrained by the magic array on the experimental table and couldn't move.

Anya, feeling a great fear, finally tried to pray to Punk:

"Please, Mentor, I'm ...... I don't want to experiment anymore, okay."

"Obviously, no"!

Of course, Punk's answer was decisive and simple, and without waiting for Anya to say anything more, he directly pierced the truth into the veins of Anya's neck.

In a few seconds, the translucent brownish solution was all injected into Anya's veins, and when the last drop of the liquid also fused with the girl's blood, Anya finally slowly closed her eyes as if she was peacefully asleep.

Before she could utter the second words of prayer, Anya had already fallen into a deep anesthesia.

"Very good, the anesthetic ability of the apprentice-level "Ankh Anesthetic Potion" is as expected, it is estimated that this girl will not have any physical sensation for at least five hours in the next five hours, well, time is enough."

Punk calmly removed the syringe as he muttered to himself, and then he placed another square instrument on top of Anya's body.

Away from Punk's hand, the square golden alchemy creature soon began to levitate and revolve around Anya on the experimental table, and at the same time, Anya's body data in a coma began to be transmitted to Punk in a steady stream.

"The heartbeat is normal, the blood pressure is normal, the breathing is normal............ Only the brain waves are abnormal, but this is also a normal phenomenon, and the medicinal properties of the "Spiral Smoke" drug are not so easy to absorb even if it is diluted in large doses."

The results of the inspection did not come as a surprise to Punk.

The "Spinner Smoke" potion is the pale green potion that Punk gave Anya at the beginning, this master-level potion was originally used to stimulate the soul potential of living beings, but if it is used on a creature that is not yet at the official level, even if the dose used is very small, it is enough to cause extremely irreparable damage to the soul potential of the creature, as for the talent and nature of the soul itself............ Punk can guarantee that unless there is a legendary powerhouse who specializes in healing souls, no matter how rebellious Anya's prophecy talent was, she has no talent at all.

The secret of the law fragment must not be discovered by anyone, especially the host who will carry the law fragment for more than ten years, let alone know this big secret, for this reason, the punk did not hesitate to directly destroy Anya's talent, and did not give this apprentice, who was originally a genius in the prophecy system, any chance.

After carefully checking the effectiveness of the potion, for the sake of safety, Punk also directly asked Anya's subconscious to suppress it, so that there was no resistance of his own will, and Anya's soul would be defenseless under the ravages of the potion.

"Very good, so far the talent problem has been relatively well solved, and the next ............ It's time for the eyeball transplant."

Ready for anything, Punk began to carefully disinfect Anya's entire body with spells, and then he activated the magical inscriptions that surrounded Anya's body.

These pre-placed inscriptions protect against energy shocks and shield energy fluctuations, but Punk is skeptical that these inscriptions can keep the negative emotions of the legendary level in the laboratory.

So, Punk carefully took out the weird eyeballs again, and then opened the storage jar full of viscous liquid in his hand.

Punk intends to fill the space inside the weird eyeballs with these viscous liquids, and use these liquids, which are extremely inert to energy, to suppress the energy radiation of the weird eyeballs to the outside world.

Although he was still not sure if he could really succeed despite all this experience, he did try as hard as he could.

"In any case, this level of protection with the available resources is the limit, if not at all...... Then there really can't be helped."

Finally, looking at the strange eyeballs suspended in his hands and still watching everything around him, Punk sighed helplessly in his heart.

After moving his fingers slightly, Punk carefully picked up a slender scalpel.

The alchemical scalpel that has undergone magical attention is not only absolutely hygienic and virus-free, but also incredibly sharp. With a slight effort, the blade of the blade, which shimmered with a faint purple light, sliced through Anya's skull as easily as cutting cream.

The rest is a slow effort for punk that requires concentration.

He first stripped out Anya's right eye and the optic nerve, and then put the weird eyeball into Anya's eye socket as a substitute, but the weird eyeball itself has no visual ability, so the punk also painted a light receiving circle on the surface of the weird eyeball, and then directly connected the information transmission circuit to Anya's brain nerve center.

These tasks are very cumbersome in terms of details, and even if there is a perfusion of vitality at any time, once the punk connects a certain nerve tissue wrong, Anya, who is just an ordinary person, will die in an instant.

If it were just complicated, it wouldn't make Punk so nervous, but the most troublesome thing was coming soon - the weird eyeballs themselves were starting to move.

Perhaps aware that he was free from the alchemy of punk, and was still close to a fragile soul that might be affected, the next moment when punk put his eyeball into Anya's eye socket, the negative emotional radiation of the strange eyeball suddenly increased several times without warning, and the legendary negative emotional energy that seemed to be weak and dying actually burned again.

Luckily, punk was prepared for this.

As soon as he sensed the overflow of negative emotional energy, Punk quickly activated the magic array engraved on the experimental table.

It didn't take a tenth of a second, before the first wisp of weird mist came into contact with Anya, a large number of golden runes formed a chain and wrapped around Anya's body, and the mysterious lines quickly crawled all over the laboratory, and those faint golden brilliance reflected the girl's snow-white skin, so that floating in mid-air you Anya was like a holy angel without being invaded by negative emotional energy like gray mist.

"Master Enchantment Spell - Golden Lock Protection" has been activated!