Time rewound to half a day earlier.
Inside the Secret Research Base of the Ancient Turan Civilization.
Meng Chao stared at the glowing green Hope Potion in his palm and fell into deep thought.
The Hope Potion storage device, shaped like a scorpion tail poison needle, looked very much like an Earthling syringe.
With a simple propulsion mechanism, as long as sufficient pressure was applied to the end, the Hope Potion could be injected entirely into Original Mother's body through a hollow needle tube forged from special materials.
However, this syringe had neither a remote firing function nor the ability to automatically pressurize and inject. Everything depended on manual operation.
Meng Chao believed that the final researchers had feared that overly complex functions would greatly increase the failure rate, causing it to fail at the most critical moment of their battle against Original Mother.
After all, the simpler the structure, the more reliable it was.
But this created an enormous problem for Meng Chao:
How exactly could he get close to Original Mother and create an opportunity to inject her?
"Original Mother is no ordinary monster. She possesses intelligence comparable to that of humans, or even the Monster Mastermind of Dragon City.
"She has fought the resisters in Turan Civilization who refused to fall for nearly ten thousand years. She has long known all their tricks like the back of her hand.
"She knows that the resisters are lurking near Hope, and she knows what they are doing—even if she did not know before, after I reappeared and the trace amounts of Hope Potion in the Totem Armor helped me withstand the invasion of the Spirit Magnetic Material, she should understand everything now.
"So Original Mother will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not let me get close easily.
"She might even dig