First Encounter with the Enhancement Squad

"I don't have any sadistic tendencies, General Esdeath."

Slowly, he leaned down to look Esdeath in the eye. The two were so close that Yotsuba Mahiro could even feel her faint breath coming from her face.

"So what do you want to do?"

"This is what I want to do."

Just as Esdeath was asking a question, Yotsuba Mahiro suddenly grabbed her chin rather roughly, tilted her head back, and kissed her tender lips.

A faint taste of blood immediately filled my mouth.

That was Esdeath's blood, and it tasted strangely sweet and metallic.

The kick that sent Esdeath flying through the abdomen clearly caused considerable damage, but it was just the right amount!

Esdeath let him take what he wanted, her mind a little dazed, but her hands still involuntarily wrapped around Yotsuba Mahiro's neck.

Her long, icy blue hair cascaded to the ground like a waterfall.

Everyone was stunned.

What did they see?

First, Lady Esdeath was decisively defeated, and then Esdeath was forcibly kissed?!

What a terrifying man.

This is everyone's only assessment of Yotsuba Mahiro.

After all, this is Esdeath, the Empire's only sadistic queen!

After a long while, Yotsuba Mahiro finally released the girl's tender and delicate lips.

"Phew... So that's what you wanted to do?"

Esdeath exhaled a light, minty scent and said, "Like those filthy nobles, do you also want to use me as a breeding tool?"

But at this moment, Esdeath seemed to have returned to her childhood, recalling the words her father had once taught her—

Defeated enemies are either killed and used as food, or used as breeding tools.

In her mind, Yotsuba Mahiro is the latter.

Just like everyone else.

Others had tried to do the same, but they were all crushed under her feet. Only Yotsuba Mahiro succeeded.

But the next second, a crisp sound suddenly rang out.

Snap!

Esdeath felt a burning pain in her buttocks.

It was Yotsuba Mahiro who hit her; her five fingers made intimate contact with her buttocks, and even through her skirt, the pain was clearly felt.

Instead of being annoyed, Esdeath giggled.

"Is this also one of your interests?"

"No, this is just a lesson for you, a punishment for coming to cause trouble on my first day in office."

Esdeath was utterly defeated in this match.

But it also shocked and frightened everyone.

First, he forcibly stole the first kiss from this sadistic general, and then he slapped General Esdeath's buttocks hard. There was no one else in the entire empire as brave as him.

He's a real man!

Most importantly, Lady Esdeath didn't get angry or embarrassed; instead, she laughed even more happily.

Chapter 125 First Encounter with the Enhanced Group (5.2K)

And so, according to the stakes of the contest, Esdeath became his possession.

Even so, he didn't do anything to the woman, and she declared that she would compete with him again next time.

It seems he won't stop until she wins.

"Oh dear, you've really got yourself entangled with a formidable fellow."

Inside the research institute, Dr. Fashion muttered to himself as he fiddled with the bottles and jars in front of him.

Several days have passed since the match with Esdeath.

These past few days have been a rare period of peace for him, because Esdeath has gone off to war again. It is said that this time, a rebellion has broken out among the southern tribes, and the Empire has sent her to lead troops to suppress it.

However, today, Dr. Fashion came to her door, complaining with a resentful look that she had forgotten about helping her research potions.

And so, he naturally appeared at Dr. Fashion's research institute, sitting with his legs crossed on the empty operating table.

The perverted woman in the white coat took out a vial from among many bottles and jars, filled it with water, and injected it into the body of a death row inmate who was bound to another operating table not far away.

"Don't move around, okay? It'll be ready soon!"

As the drug was slowly administered, the death row inmate struggled more and more violently, even managing to loosen the metal restraints binding him.

But a moment later, his head suddenly lolled to the side and he became motionless.

"It's like this again~"

Looking at the deceased experimental subject, Dr. Fashion adjusted his glasses and sighed softly, "So, what are your thoughts?"

"What do you think...? This is simply a failure."

Yotsuba Mahiro bluntly stated, "Although the medicine can temporarily enhance the body's recovery and strength, and prevent immediate death even from fatal injuries, it depletes one's life force, right? That's why you can only last for a few minutes."

Simply put, it means fully unleashing the potential of the human body.

"Oh, as expected of you. I wasn't wrong about you; you spotted the potion's flaws at a glance."

Dr. Fashion was excited, as if he had found a kindred spirit, but he was also very troubled, "But that's the problem, this can't be used as a long-term remedy."

Have you tried lowering the concentration of the medication?

"That won't work. I've experimented with death row inmates many times, and the concentration doesn't seem to affect the drug's side effects."

"Okay, I'm not particularly good at this either."

Mahiro shrugged helplessly.

Just as Dr. Fashion looked resentful and was about to say something, he suddenly tossed a vial of medicine to the other person.

"However, although I'm not good at it, I do have a potion that can strengthen the body, this is it, I can lend it to you to improve it."

"This... this is...?"

"It was a friend of mine who used a virus... no, think of it as the blood of a dangerous species. He used these to create an enhancement potion that not only has strong compatibility but also has no side effects after successful production."

"You mean the blood of a dangerous species?!"

Dr. Fashion stared at the liquid in the metal syringe, his eyes practically sparkling.

Enhancement potions made from the blood of dangerous species—wasn't that what she had been searching for all her life?!

"May I have it analyzed?"

Although Dr. Fashion was very excited, he still consulted Yotsuba Mahiro before doing anything.

After all, she still respected Yotsuba Mahiro very much, not to mention that Yotsuba Mahiro herself was very strong, and even if she wanted to keep it for herself, she wouldn't have that ability.

And Yotsuba Mahiro naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Of course, it would be even better if you could help me improve it further, incorporating genes from other dangerous species to enhance its regenerative abilities."

It's unclear whether Dr. Fashion heard him, but after agreeing, Dr. Fashion hurriedly went deep into the research institute, even carrying something that looked like a ring glove.

God's Hand Perfector, like Murasame, is one of the forty-eight Imperial Arms.

Although this thing is very mysterious to others, he has already analyzed it thoroughly.

Perhaps after some time, he could use the properties of these Imperial Arms to forge a few custom Imperial Arms to play with?

"Oh, genius! The person who created this potion is simply a genius!"

A few hours later, Dr. Fashion emerged from her private little room and walked excitedly toward him.

"Your friend is truly amazing! This potion has provided me with so many solutions I never even considered; it's simply a work of genius!"

"Right?"

Yotsuba Mahiro smiled slightly.

Although this potion was merely a replica he created using alchemy, it was still Sumire Muroto's masterpiece; the title of the world's most powerful brain wasn't given lightly.

Not to mention, his eyes also helped with analysis during the production process.

"Hey, could you introduce me to your friend? I think we'd have a lot to talk about."

Dr. Fashion is very excited.

But Mahiro refused, saying, "I'm sorry, I can't do that. All I have left is this potion that my friend gave me, and that's all."

Why waste a summoning opportunity to call Sumire Muroto over just for Dr. Fashion?

Stop joking.

It's important to understand that Sumire Muroto and Dr. Fashion are fundamentally different. Although Sumire Muroto also conducted human experiments, she did so with a sense of guilt and was doing everything she could to save the other person.

They consider being a doctor their sacred duty.

Dr. Fashion is just a mad scientist who has absolutely no reverence for life.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy still had some use to him, he wouldn't have chatted with this pervert for so long.

Hearing this, Dr. Fashion, though dissatisfied, gave up.

"Can what I said before be done? That is, adding the blood of other dangerous species to this enhancement potion to increase strength and recovery, such as Tyrant's blood."

In the end, a hint of sinister intent crept into Yotsuba Mahiro's bright smile.

Tyrant, one of the legendary super dangerous species, is also one of the materials used to create the Imperial Arms Incursio.

Its most prominent characteristic is its ability to evolve infinitely, or what is called adaptive evolution.

He believed that if this adaptive evolutionary gene was incorporated into the Gastrea Virus, Maya Yotsuba's uterus could not Regrowth!

"Wow, that's quite a bold idea. If you could catch a Tyrant, it's not impossible."

Not only Yotsuba Mahiro envious, but Dr. Fashion was equally envious. What she wanted most was to create an army of dangerous creatures that would only obey her orders.

Unfortunately, they have never been able to stabilize the genes of the dangerous species.

It wasn't until she saw the potion that Yotsuba Mahiro brought that she saw a possibility!

"But before that, I took a sample of your potion and incorporated it into the potion I made... Yotsuba Mahiro, you won't blame me, will you?"

"No problem, I'd even give you this potion."

Yotsuba Mahiro maintained a polite smile on her face.

But secretly, his fists hardened; he really wanted to punch this sycophantic bastard.

Can't you just speak properly?

They just have to be disgusting!

"That's wonderful! We now have a formula for the drug's production. All that's left is to conduct a few dozen more live trials."

"That's insane! Is it really okay to use so many people every day?"

The exact number of people who died at the hands of Dr. Fashion due to the use of pharmaceuticals in human experiments is now unknown.

But in this room alone, nearly ten people have died today.

"Haha, it doesn't matter how many people die, the Empire will fully support my research and his."

Another eerie voice came from behind. Turning around, Yotsuba Mahiro could see a bald man enter the research lab.

When the person walked in, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Yotsuba Mahiro sitting on the operating table.

Such a handsome young man appearing in Dr. Fashion's research institute?