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As long as his conscious control over his body reached the level of the subconscious mind's regulation over itself, all those side effects could be ignored. But how could that possibly be achieved?
Besides, after pumping in so many injections, even reaching that level probably wouldn't be enough. n∈, "Hey... you dare take her stuff? You planning to use it yourself?"
Wang Hai's mouth twitched as he could not help saying to Jiu Ming.
"How could that be? This thing is completely useless to me." Jiu Ming shook his head. The drug's effects were powerful, but they meant nothing to him. He did not even possess flesh and blood, so there was nowhere for the drug to work. At most, drinking it would be like having a weird-tasting beverage. "Can't I keep it as a collectible?"
"Do whatever you want. You're the one being willful."
Wang Hai shook his head and said helplessly.
"Moving on..." Jiu Ming continued looking around, then spotted a metal Rubik's Cube. He walked over and picked it up for a closer look, only to find that it was unexpectedly heavy... In reality, it really was just a Rubik's Cube...
"Right. I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up." Jiu Ming casually put the Rubik's Cube, which weighed at least a ton, back where it belonged... Then, after some thought, he casually put it away. Fine, he would keep it as a little trinket. For it to weigh this much, the material had to be pretty special, right?
He could even take it out for brain training in his spare time!