I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 215 Teacher Watson’s Curse

[Those who often modify organisms will know that some species are naturally highly repulsive and cannot be integrated together]

[After my unremitting research, I finally found the perfect formula that can perfectly suppress most rejection reactions]

[The recipe is very simple, just like how to make an egg stand up]

[Once you discover it, you will feel like "Ah! Why didn't I think of that?"]

[Just mix apple juice and human blood at a ratio of 3:1 to prepare a perfect inhibitory solution]

【How about it? It’s very simple]

[However, the apple must be the nightmare variety, the "singing apple"]

[Human blood must also be an official wizard or above]

After reading, Anlos nodded thoughtfully, thinking dumbfounded:

Another useless piece of knowledge.
However, the formula of this inhibitory solution is really simple enough.

He just happened to have both.

This thought flashed through Anros's mind, but he didn't care. He didn't think he would need this useless little knowledge.

It can't be like last time, and a "nightmare monster" will suddenly appear for him to feed, right?

Anros smiled.

He followed the glass can all the way up.

Halfway through, Anlos also saw the poor goblin, slumped next to the apple core.

Still alive.

Anlos was a little surprised.

But then I thought about it, maybe the goblins were too inferior, so this ghost ship didn't bother to eat them.

While thinking wildly, I saw the glass can stretch out its intact hand and push open the door of an unknown floor.

"Squeak-"

The rusty door shaft made a harsh scraping sound.

Anlos looked around curiously. This should be the laboratory of glass cans. He had never stepped into it.

First of all, the first thing that catches the eye is the orderly furnishings, which look like suits and leather shoes in a glass can.

Against the wall, on layers of wooden shelves, various bottles and cans were neatly placed, soaked in various strange things, slowly suspended in the green formalin.

In the middle, there was a heavy experimental table, which, judging from its size, was enough to accommodate the corpse of an adult male.

Next to the experimental table are rows of silver-gleaming utensils.

It's like Frankenstein's laboratory
Anlos sighed and followed the glass can in, looking left and right.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed out from inside and said:

"Mr. Watson, where did you go suddenly just now? Have you still treated Anlos on your neck?"

Anlos looked at the slightly widened eyes and smiled:

"Hello, Senior George."

——It’s the squinty-eyed senior who uses the spell.

Under the light of the laboratory, Anlos caught a glimpse of the black mark flashing under the tongue of the squinted senior when he spoke.

Presumably, he must have modified his body to make every word have the effect of a spell.

Anlos recalled what the tall nutty senior Taylor said: [Everyone here should be burned on the stake according to the law! ], couldn't help but smile.

"Ah, hello Anlos."

Senior George nodded in greeting, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He noticed Teacher Watson's broken wrist and was shocked in his heart!
Could it be that——Mr. Watson went to fight with Anlos? !
And paid the price of one hand? !

George's eyes looked at Anlos, becoming more shocked and solemn.

It obviously doesn't look that strong - no.

Anlos has already demonstrated his strength by not only calming down the furious White Skeleton Teacher.

It is completely possible to tie with Teacher Watson.

It should be said that being able to suppress his own strength so freely makes Anlos even more unfathomable!

He is just like a newly promoted official wizard, making it impossible for people to see his true strength!
Anlos is truly an admirable person.
Anlos's smile twitched when he noticed George's changeable eyes, like a teenage girl seeing the object of her admiration with another girl.

I don’t know what this brain-boosting emperor is thinking about.
and glass cans seem to be two extremes.

Although it didn't stop Anlos from following him, he completely ignored him.

With a wrong glance, the two twin girls in white costumes walked out of the shadows.

They held Teacher Watson's broken wrist, and their hands turned into circles of bandages, wrapped around the broken wrist, overlapping layers, and actually re-formed the shape of the hand.

Teacher Watson raised his bandaged hand, shook it, moved it a few times, and then lowered it casually.

It seems that rebirth of a broken limb is such a common thing.

Anlos thought to himself, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry to bother you, but is there anything I can do to help?"

"Uh"

George hesitated for a moment and asked:
"What creatures have you dealt with?"

Anlos: "I weeded the flowers."

George: "."

Are you hiding your clumsiness?
You must be hiding your clumsiness, right? !
But when he met Anlos' innocent eyes, George was unsure for a moment whether Anlos was lying.

"Forget it, then go peel the eyeball grapes first, if you want to help."

George said with a final sigh.

Turning around, he took out a large glass jar from the cabinet, which was packed with something like purple grapes.

"Eyeball grapes are the fruit of the nightmare creature [Eyeball Tree] and are a common experimental material."

George explained.

Seeing Anlos staring at it curiously, he took another one out with his own hands, peeled off the purple skin, and revealed the dull black eyeballs inside.

"Look, it's peeling like this. Be gentle, it will break easily." George said, paused, and then couldn't help but ask:

"Have you really never peeled an eyeball grape?"

Anlos shook his head.

He has not "peeled" it, only "crushed it".

"Okay. It seems that your field does not involve biological experiments, and you seem to know nothing about it."

George's eyebrows showed a little complacency, and he grinned:

"If you don't know anything, you can ask me. Teacher Watson doesn't teach students."

Anros nodded obediently.

That trusting gaze made George feel proud.

"Here, peel it off first."

"Although Mr. Watson doesn't teach, you can still learn a lot by watching him do experiments. I will come to see you when I am free."

As he said this, George saw Teacher Watson walking towards the inner room, quickly handed over the big glass jar, and hurriedly chased after him.

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Anlos looked at the backs of the two people disappearing behind the shelf, then retracted his gaze and fell on the eyeball grapes in the glass jar.

Staring at those ice-blue eyes, the eyeballs trembled visibly.

Then, under this cold pressure, they cracked one after another, spontaneously peeling off their skin, revealing the black eyeballs inside.

There is no need for Anlos to take action.

Revealing a strong sense of flattery.

Why is there a Nightmare Lord here?
Ying.

"Ha, you are quite well-behaved."

Anlos chuckled.

Holding the big glass jar in his arms, he raised his feet and walked toward the room where Teacher Watson and Senior George disappeared. His eyes were full of curiosity and eagerness to try.

——Anlos is not going to do meaningless mechanical work hard, and he is not a college student here for an internship.

Go around the shelf and into the back room.

The first thing that hit my nose was a foul smell.

It was as disgusting and unbearable as cheese that had been exposed to the sun all summer.

Anlos frowned, moved his eyes, and saw the source of the stench.

That was Teacher Watson’s shoulder!

I saw that the place connected to the metal base of the glass jar had completely rotted into dark green, and was as muddy as a swamp, with streams of pus flowing.

Senior George is holding a towel, the two twin girls are standing aside, and there are contaminated bandages on the ground.

Seeing Anlos, Senior George was stunned and said, "Why are you here?"

"I came to see if there's anything I can help with," Anlos said.

"Haha," Senior George sighed. He was sweating profusely. It was obviously a physical job. "You have no experience, so you can't help much. Just peel your grapes."

"I'm done peeling."

"Finished peeling off? How could it be possible so quickly——"

Senior George paused when he saw the peeled eyeball grapes in Anlos' hand.

His eyes widened in surprise and disbelief.

It's only been less than five minutes, right? !
Is it really all peeled off? !
And, strangely, why is the skin all inside?

It's like the eyeball grapes fell off on their own.

Just when Senior George was stunned, Anlos had already arrived beside them.

"May I ask how is this going?"

Anlos pointed at Teacher Watson's rotting neck and said.

George glanced at Teacher Watson - of course there was no expression on the glass can.

Seeing that the teacher did not stop him, he opened his mouth and said:

"Just like Teacher White Skull, who goes berserk on a regular basis, this is also Teacher Watson's [curse]."

"This ghost ship runs on curses as fuel."

"Teacher Watson's modified brain cannot perfectly integrate with his body. It has always been like this, causing rejection reactions."

"I usually rely on the bandage to continuously transform into flesh to maintain balance."

"But from time to time, the curse breaks out and becomes unsustainable, and has to be suppressed with potions."

As he spoke, George gently applied the towel soaked in the medicine to the corroding flesh.

Just a "sizzle" sound was heard, wisps of white smoke came out of the contact surface, a foul smell spewed out, and the pus contaminated the towel in the blink of an eye.

Ugh - it looks like it hurts.

Anlos couldn't help but bared his teeth and couldn't bear to look directly.

George said: "So, there is nothing we can do about the curse that Teacher Watson himself cannot get rid of. You should leave first."

I mean, stop occupying space to block harm.

"All right."

Anros nodded slowly.

Just as he was about to walk away, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind and he stopped suddenly.

and many more.

Rejection Rejection Rejection due to biological fusion
That mysterious man's manuscript
Anlos's eyes lit up little by little.

He seems to know how to solve Teacher Watson's curse.

(End of this chapter)