[It tried to spread in your body, and then I absorbed it.]

[The taste you taste is what I felt when I absorbed it, so don't be so shocked. In fact, drinking this stuff directly should be disgusting.]

"Um....you said that...wait, absorb?"

Laurentina seemed to have noticed something.

[Yes, absorption. This word is generally used to describe the intake of nutrients.]

"You... can you still absorb something like Originium?"

She looked at the left room as if she was looking at an alien.

"Won't it have any effect on you?"

[Not at all! I even felt refreshed!]

[In other words, without me, your power is weakened because you are injected with this liquid called Originium.]

[But now, with me here, the reason for the weakening of their strength has become that the amount of Originium injected by those guys was not enough!]

[This body requires a lot of energy, but in the current situation, it is unlikely to be replenished by eating food.]

"As long as those guys increase the dosage, I can tear this place apart and kill them all, right?"

Laurentina gave a cruel smile.

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"Sir, what's the matter?"

Amaya walked to a secret room and asked the man inside.

In the light of the candle, the paper report in the other person's hand looked like it was sprinkled with jumping blood.

"Strange, why is this happening?"

The man referred to as sir handed the information to Amaya.

"This is...."

"The condition of the experimental subject."

"The dose of high-concentration liquid Originium injected right now is almost enough to infect all the people in a village."

"However, there is not even a trace of Originium in the body of the experimental subject."

"Ahahahaha, interesting, what a rare physique!"

"Send higher concentrations of liquid Originium in two days. I want to see how long her body can last."

Chapter 5, Left Room and Clothing

The moonlight shines down, making the scarlet earth sparkle.

pat, pat.

Zuo Jian walked on the vast land, his feet leaving ripples in the puddles of blood

Amaya walked across the damp cellar and looked at the iron cages around her that occasionally exuded compassion.

The inhuman body mixed with black Originium crystals tortured the pale and skinny children.

She looked at these children, and at their strange limbs that were a mixture of Originium crystals and Haisi's infection.

The weak body seemed to have become a chessboard for the fight between the two sides.

Whichever side wins has no bearing on whether it survives.

"What a waste! These little brats are incapable of accepting His gift. It seems that the degree of acceptance of assimilation does not change with age."

The Deep Sea Bishop, hiding his body under his robe, walked to Amaya's side and said with a hint of regret.

"Bishop Quintus, your deduction failed. For this, we have alerted the Inquisition and the National Defense Forces."

"So what? Are you saying it's not worth it? Even if we fail, it means we are one step closer to our lofty goal!"

Quintus turned around and looked at Amaya in confusion, as if the lives of dozens of children were just byproducts of this great experiment.

"....No, you are right."

Amaya looked up at the locked door not far away.

After all, the other party is just a madman who is overly immersed in the fantasy world of his own making.

And the "God" he tried so hard to get close to could not understand all this.

It's sad.

She looked at the child in the cage and Quintus who kept mumbling to himself beside her.

How sad.

This is what we are, human beings.

"Yes, yes, yes! The high-concentration Originium liquid that Sir requested has been delivered. It took a lot of effort to bribe those judges!"

"Very good, very good. The new experiment is about to begin. Amaya, you are looking forward to it too, right? Let's see how long the defective product made by the Agor people can last?!"

"You--hate that deep-sea hunter?"

Amaya narrowed her eyes and looked at Quintus, whose hatred seemed to be shining through the cloth wrapped around his face.

“Why not hate? Those defective products are obviously a bunch of trash who don’t understand the greatness of God! Trash! But why do they rely on God’s grace to act freely?!”

"They are just dirty thieves! They stole God's power, but instead of respecting Him, they turned their swords against Him!"

"Stupid! Dirty! Shameless thief!"

Quintus stared at the locked room not far away with red eyes.

That's where Laurentina was imprisoned.

"Really? Defective product."

Amaya glanced at Quintus, then at the struggling child on the ground behind her.

So, what exactly is the perfect creature?

She thought about it in her heart, but didn't say it out loud.

She knew the answer, but she didn't want to hear Quintus read it out loud.

"I'm going to prepare the experimental equipment first. I'll leave first, Bishop Quintus."

After Amaya finished speaking, she looked at the bishop who was still standing there cursing the deep-sea hunter with a slightly pity look.

Defective product...?

.......

...

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[Laurentina, I found something really cool!]

Locked in a cage in a room alone.

Zuo Jian manipulated Laurentina's left hand with great interest, while opening his eyes in the palm of his hand and looking at the latter.

"Oh? What a discovery, my dear Mr. Left Hand."

Laurentina squatted in the corner and answered with interest.

Three days had passed since their first encounter.

During these three days, Laurentina's condition seemed to have recovered.

It’s not because of any physical changes, it’s simply because there’s someone more to communicate with.

Sometimes, compared to continuous pain, bottomless loneliness is more likely to drive a person crazy.

Laurentina was very glad that she met someone she could talk to when she was almost driven crazy.

Besides, he's a pretty interesting guy.

[Laurentina, I was thinking before, since we can build weapons with flesh and blood, does that mean that without changing the form——]

As he spoke, Laurentina saw her forearm begin to change color and add layers as if it were stained with paint.

Then, a cloth-like structure grew out of the skin and began to cover the entire body starting from the left hand.

After a while, Laurentina's worn-out clothes, or rather rags, which had not been changed for almost a month, disappeared.

Instead, there was an extremely exaggerated set of clothing.

The upper body looks like a portable hunting suit that is worn when hunting, while the lower body is cleverly connected to an exaggerated skirt.

The dark blue ribbon looks like an unfolding flower against the black fabric.

The blue crystal brooch on the neckline adds a touch of elegance.

"Wow--"

This time, it was Laurentina's turn to be a little surprised.

Compared to Zuo Jian’s special ability, she was more surprised by his design taste.

Even Agor's designers could not integrate the two clothing styles into one piece of clothing so naturally.

What's more, the finished product should not only be coordinated but also outstanding.

"I didn't expect you to have good taste, Mr. Left Hand? A former fashion designer?"

[No, it’s Eryou’s artist.]

[However, designing this kind of unreasonable but visually impactful clothing is one of my specialties.]

[After all, these are extended limbs, so weight and structure can be largely ignored, and everything is done for visual effect.]

[More importantly——]

The blue crystal brooch on Laurentina's chest suddenly stretched and then moved in front of her.

Only then did she realize that this blue crystal was actually Zuo Jian’s eye.

[Laurentina! Girls can't just wear this kind of clothes! Now it's to hide our strength, but if we succeed in leaving later.]

[Are you planning to parade around in these rags?]

"Huh? Are you still worried about this? Can't we just go to their church and get some nun's clothes?"

[What!??]

The sound from the left was so loud that Laurentina even covered her ears subconsciously.

The hem of the dress seemed to come alive, turning into two pairs of large hands that circled around and placed on Laurentina's shoulders from the front.

[Laurentina, my dear Laurentina, don’t you know that girls should not accept food from others, get into strangers’ cars, or wear strangers’ clothes, shoes, hats, and other clothing when they go out?]

"Well, you're so annoying. I feel like the captain."

[Then your captain must be someone who cares about you very much, so you should remember him even more!]

"Yes, the captain..."

Laurentina suddenly thought of

I remembered the elegant figure holding the long spear.

"..... is very good to me."

There was an imperceptible sadness in her ruby-like pupils.

Is Agor dead?

Did the three teams of killer whales succeed?

And the second captain...

[After you leave here, go find your companions.]

At this moment, the hem of the skirt seemed to have life, like an arm placed on her head.

[What's wrong? Judging from your appearance, does it mean that your captain is a loser who needs to be worried about by his teammates?]

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