Social Darwinism

"Bring them in. Make them drink the potion!"

Adam clapped his hands.

Wanda and Pietro exchanged speechless looks, unable to understand the point of Adam's sense of ceremony. A single spell could clearly solve this...

Still, the two stepped forward and began carrying out the order.

The Buddha said: Those who suffer endlessly in the body never die; longevity is the greatest calamity in the Avici Hell.

Yet not many understood that truth at this moment. Their faces were still blank with confusion as they were forced to drink the Elixir of Life.

"Knock—knock—knock—creak—"

After knocking three times, Uther pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he saw was everyone being forced to drink the potion.

He looked at the Elixir of Life, red as blood, then at the faces he had long forgotten from his memories. Uther frowned.

"Don't you have a spell that resets time? Why go through all this trouble and waste so much Elixir of Life?"

That time-resetting spell had naturally been adopted by Human Alliance prisons after proving its worth in Azkaban, and it had become quite famous.

At Uther's reminder, the people being made to drink immediately realized the sinister nature of the Elixir of Life and began struggling.

But they were already hanging there. What difference could that little struggle make to Wanda and Pietro?

"Slap—"

"Drink it!"

Pietro had probably watched too many movies and TV shows in the cosmic laboratory. He played the arrogant bully to perfection, raising his hand and slapping someone.

Which of these people had not been pampered since childhood? When had they ever endured something like this? Stunned senseless, they were force-fed the potion.

Wanda's side was much quieter. With a cold expression, she crushed the jaw of a wizard who had clenched his