God!
Oh God!
Was he brewing potions? Wasn't he just boiling shit?!
[Ding! Your potion brewing experience +1] [Ding! Your potion brewing experience +2] [Ding! Your stirring experience +1]
As the system notifications kept ringing in his ears, Lynn narrowed his eyes and used his glove to wipe his palm, which was frothing white. Then he scooped out a little with a spoon, sniffed it, and said:
"That's the smell!"
Then he deftly took out one little bottle after another and divided the entire pot of potion among them.
[Ding! You have brewed Slime Final Form Potion x1] [Ding! You have brewed Slime Final Form Potion x1]
With the system notifications chiming away,
Lynn soon acquired a huge pile of potions capable of turning people into strange things, replenishing his stock once again.
But Lynn didn't stop there.
After brewing those potions, he immediately put another pot on and began brewing several other unbeatable potions.
Next came the Flesh Regeneration Potion, the Catgirl Potion, and the Pink ??? Potion!
Since he had previously collected a large quantity of Leviathan's flesh fragments, and had ample stores of all the other ingredients in his system space, brewing them was simple and easy.
Before long,
Batch after batch of potions was ready.
Ryan stared fixedly at the huge pile of unidentified liquids Lynn had brewed and asked:
"What exactly are these?!"
Clearly, even he had never encountered potions of this kind before.
Moreover, every single potion required Root-Level flesh tissue. As far as he knew, any potion that used ingredients of such a high grade had to be a potent poison with incredibly terrifying effects.
The corner of Lynn's mouth curled up, but he didn't answer.
Because he wasn't truly finished yet.
Then, under Ryan's astonished gaze, Lynn narrowed