After iris recognition and fingerprint detection, the elevator began to operate.

The laboratory is not too big, but it has a lot of instruments, and even a rest area is arranged.

The bathing area is surrounded by curtains, which is strange.

If no one uses it, how can the curtain be drawn?

Bourbon tentatively stepped forward, secretly observing Avikrell's expression as he slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing that Aviclell didn't react at all, he slammed the curtain open.

The next second, he met the gaze of Tekira behind the curtain.

Nearly two meters tall, huddled in a small bathtub, with chains on all fours, and even wearing a shackle.

Fortunately, there is a toilet not far away, which can be used even if it is leashed.

The original ferocity has disappeared, and only the sudden sluggishness remains.

Bourbon thought about it for a moment, and thought that if he met Rye and Scotland while being locked up in this way......

Probably the same reaction as Tequila.

So he kindly pulled the curtain back, as if he hadn't seen the miserable side of Tekira.

The disturbance after Tekira was also unheard.

Just focused on something else.

It's the first time he's entered the researcher's laboratory.

The Research Department is the heart of the organization, and no one is allowed to enter it except for the base wine and researchers.

is the most important secret of the organization.

Now that he had the opportunity to enter the laboratory of a codenamed researcher, Bourbon could no longer hold back his curious hand and touched all the instruments not far away.

"What does this potion do?" He randomly picked up a slender glass tube plugged with a cork and shook the yellow liquid inside.

"It's a corrosive agent, it can be used to dispose of corpses, and it only takes one to dissolve the corpse of an adult who is taller than Brother Che and you to a puddle of liquid......" Aito didn't reply, but introduced as if he knew what kind of potion Bourbon was holding in his hand.

Bourbon's hand shaking the glass tube stopped.

"This thing...... It seems to be very easy to use.,Will it be made in batches and assigned to each member? He asked, with great interest, evidently interested, and slipped the glass tube into his pocket.

The movement is natural, as if you are holding something in your own laboratory.

"Do you need to make it in bulk?" Aitto strapped a test prop to his body and used a bone marrow collection needle to extract bone marrow from both iliac bones.

Anaesthesia and drugs to stimulate bone marrow proliferation are omitted.

"If you want to, then I'll just send a few samples and data to the organization, and let Junerik take care of the production? He doesn't seem to have any projects to work on lately......" he said as he collected his bone marrow and said in a soft voice like a nobody.

"Of course you want something so fun, sometimes it's a hassle to dispose of corpses, you have to blow up the crime scene with a bomb, or set everything on fire......" Bourbon replied as he set his target on another object.

Corrosive agent is a must-have for killing, and if it is really made in batches, the members of the organization will definitely have several pieces at that time.

"I see, I'll tell Junerek." Aitto nodded, ending the collection of bone marrow.

The purpose of his bone marrow collection was to study his own hematopoietic stem cells.

The aim is to mimic the lesions of leukemia.

So he compared the data of leukemia again and again, promoted his hematopoietic stem cell mutation again and again, and extracted bone marrow again and again for comparison.

During this period, not a single word of Bourbon was left behind.

"What is this?" Bourbon picked up another red potion.

The barely transparent glass cabinets are filled with glass tubes filled with various kinds of liquids.

Bourbon was curious about each one.

"The red ones are drinkable, and after drinking, the wound can heal quickly in a short time......," the young man's voice continued to explain.

Only then will Bourbon have a sense of reality that Aviclell is really a scientific researcher.

Before he could finish speaking, Bourbon drank the potion.

"Like...... I don't feel anything......" he licked his lips with a thoughtful expression.

The next moment, he felt the change.

"If you drink it from someone who is not injured, you will become energetic, especially Brother Che, your body is very healthy, and if you drink it, according to Brother Kabadus, it will be...... Overdone? The boy's voice sounded at the right time.

Bourbon scrambling to wipe the nosebleed that suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, you can't take any medicine indiscriminately.

"What about this?" He held a paper in one hand and gagged his nose as he reached for another blue potion.

"The effect of this is not very clear, I originally wanted to do it to heal the soul, but the soul can't do parameter comparison, but if you drink it, it is also good for the body, and it can be used for detoxification or refreshment? It's a mental potion......" Aitto replied as he carefully compared the data that appeared on the computer in front of him.

Then, without waiting for Bourbon to continue asking, he took the initiative to introduce another potion.

"The green for external use, pour it on the injured area, the wound will heal quickly, and there will be no red kind of overfilling, and the ointment used for the tissue is the ...... mixed with this medicine"

Bourbon's gaze fell on the green potion as Avi Crell introduced it.

He had some impressions of the ointment that the other party said.

In the tissue, it belongs to several must-haves, and there is no need to worry about the wound being infected and inflamed after applying, and it has a calming effect.

Very easy to use.

Good stuff.

Bourbon naturally stuffed the green potion into his pocket.

After all, Aviclell himself has said that what is theirs is his own, and there is no need to be too clear.

"The purple potion is a hallucinogenic potion......"

With a series of introductions, Bourbon put all the potions he thought were fun and useful into his pocket.

At one point, the boy's voice became excited.

"It's finally good." He took off the instrument on his body, put away the bone marrow collection needle, and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the exact same data displayed on the computer.

Each mutation of hematopoietic stem cells causes a different situation, and it takes many attempts to mutate exactly the same.

Fortunately, he was lucky and succeeded without trying too many times.

It must be Uncle System and Papa who are blessing him.

"That's good? Do you have leukemia? Bourbon looked around Aviclell in amazement.

"Hmm." Aitor nodded, his smile bright.

"Shall we go, then?" Bourbon looked at the lab that hadn't been moved, and his eyes showed some regret.

There's a lot of fun stuff in the lab.

As if suddenly remembering something, Aitor clenched his fist in one hand and slammed it on the palm of the other.

"By the way, I'm going to improve my shoes...... Hideki injured their feet because of shoe problems......"

"It is necessary to enhance the shock absorption capacity and increase the design ...... to prevent injuries"

He seemed to be caught up in the thinking of R&D, and he muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)