The finest teas often require the simplest preparation. As a treasure of nature, Violet only needs the most modest brewing thod to bring out its supre flavor. While others sipped their tea delicately, Chen Pingchuan was different. GULP, GULP... He chugged it straight down!
According to the information from the simulation, the Black Demon was a creature similar to a zombie, created when a virus caused a mutation in the human body. The difference was that its attack power was stronger and its reactions were more rapid. This simulation confird several of Chen Pingchuan’s theories. This was a massive win!
[Both Guo Yihang and Liu Yaofei were shocked by the scene before them. They had witnessed the mutation of Patient Number One from beginning to end, observing with their own eyes the horrifying process of a human turning into a black-skinned monster.]
[You teased their reactions and casually remarked on the "wisdom of mortals."]
[Their gazes toward you beca sowhat peculiar.]
[You drove them away and began your perverse experint.]
[Through a series of unconventional thods, you recorded the Black Demon’s attribute data.]
[Black Demon: A humanoid creature ford by mutation from the Red Rain virus. Complete transformation takes approximately one month. In its initial stage, its strength is nearly double that of an ordinary person, its agility is slightly faster, and its intelligence is comparable to a four-year-old child’s. It knows to seek advantages and avoid harm.]
[After you finished recording the information, you glanced back at the trembling Black Demon hiding in the corner, then left with a sinister smile.]
[Two days later, Black Demon samples Number Two and Number Three arrived, and you began your perverse experint again.]
[Your mood soured when you discovered that not all Black Demons possessed intelligence. It was obvious that Number Two and Number Three were mindless, but their strength and agility were higher, faster, and stronger than Number One’s.]
[You dismbered them and began to spread information about the Black Demon throughout the settlent.]
[The people were in an uproar. Compared to their fear of the Black Demon, they were more in awe of you, the one who could dismantle monsters into pieces.]
[Over the next month, the number of refugees fleeing to the cent plant gradually increased, which led to a series of incidents involving Black Demons injuring people.]
[According to the refugees, the passages from the Spring City Outer District to the inner city had been completely sealed. The entire outer district was in chaos, with harrowing screams echoing incessantly from morning to night.]
[As the settlent’s population grew, the probability of vicious incidents also gradually increased.]
[Your young strategist, Liu Yaofei, knew that if this continued, major problems were inevitable. Therefore, without your permission, he took out a book he had compiled long ago and began to circulate it.]
[From that day forward, in addition to their daily labor, the residents of the settlent had a new cultural course: Gratitude to the Savior!]
[Liu Yaofei’s unauthorized actions made the settlent more stable.]
[Of course, you were completely unaware of this, because you had a new toy: Black Demon Number One!]
Chen Pingchuan rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was because he had worked all day without rest. Why can’t I understand the simulation text anymore? How have I, an upstanding young man who likes won, beco so hopelessly hooked on a ga of raising monsters from another world?
"No, this won’t do. I have to find a foot massage parlor tomorrow and really unwind," he muttered, rubbing the stubble on his chin. It had only been a day, but Chen Pingchuan felt as if he had aged a decade. "I’ll go tomorrow."
[You discovered your unique talent: Beast Tar. You successfully trained Black Demon Number One, and it could now understand your simple commands.]
[You found that the genetic potion also worked on Black Demons. With your feeding, Black Demon Number One not only progressed rapidly in strength, but its intelligence also began to increase.]
[You were reminded of the border collie you had adopted in your previous life. Aside from their appearances, you felt they were not that different.]
[One month later, Black Demon Number One was able to move independently within the cent plant without harming any humans.]
[The rumors about you in the settlent grew increasingly outrageous!]
[So compared you to a prophet, others said you were the harbinger of the apocalypse, and others still called you the King of Black Magic. Of course, the largest group still called you their Savior.]
[As your fa spread throughout the cent plant, more and more won began to take an interest in you.]
[A group of won over fifty stord your residence. However, you, focused on your cultivation, remained unmoved and instructed the guards to prevent any more such incidents.]
[As for the tender young maidens in the crowd, you guided them patiently. After several all-night talks, you finally persuaded them to live their lives properly.]
[Having experienced the life you once dread of, you discovered that compared to the dramas of romance, cultivation was far more interesting.]
[You no longer paid attention to the trivial matters of the cent plant. You handed ten vials of genetic potion to Guo Yihang and entered seclusion.]
[In nine months, you gained preliminary proficiency with nine different weapons and beca a qualified Weapon Master. You could now confidently boast about being proficient in all eighteen traditional types of weaponry.]
[Of course, your gains during these nine months weren’t limited to this. You also chugged more than ten vials of the genetic potion snatched from Wang Mazi’s Second-hand Shop, only stopping this shaful extravagance when your body finally developed a resistance to the drug.]
[You realized that only higher-level enhancent potions could provide you with physical enhancent, which you found troubling.]
Do higher-level genetic enhancent potions even exist? And if they do, how could I get my hands on them?
Even Chen Pingchuan, outside the simulator, could feel how tricky this was.
[You fed all the remaining genetic enhancent potions to Black Demon Number One, hoping it could give you so ideas.]
[The result was self-evident. After consuming so many genetic potions, you couldn’t tell if Black Demon Number One’s brain had grown, but a tail had genuinely sprouted.]
[You were filled with hope, only to end up disappointed. You suspected its awakened talent was just wagging its tail to beg for scraps and lazing about.]
[You attempted to replace its designation with the more elegant na ’Wangcai’, but you failed. When you called for ’Wangcai’, it remained as motionless as a dead dog. But when you called for ’Number One’, it would perk up its ears and listen to your command.]
[In a foul mood, you decided to put Black Demon Number One through so intense training to mask your sha and anger.]
[Ultimately, it was a pet you had raised for several months. Considering yourself a kind-hearted person, you couldn’t bear to abuse it.]
[So, with your frustrations unt, you found a new outlet: focusing all your energy on its combat abilities.]
[You were no longer satisfied with low-level commands like ’sit’, ’lie down’, or ’stand up’, as these could no longer fulfill your perverse requirents.]
[You began training it how to evade attacks, how to observe human movents, and how to judge whether an opponent posed a threat.]
[Your attacks landed on Black Demon Number One with crisp smacking sounds, causing it to howl in agony.]
[The last trace of wildness in Black Demon Number One’s eyes completely vanished.]
[It accepted you from the bottom of its heart. Master!]
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