But Brad had simply fallen into a trap in his thinking.
Given his position and the endless resources at his disposal, he naturally wanted the best of everything.
Finding the underlying cause of his magical insulation and resolving it would certainly be the best solution.
But all Brad really needed was to pry open the door that magic had barred against him.
Who cared whether it was some magical puppet? This body was not his true body!
Brad's true body possessed an inherent status that spoke for itself. As long as one clone could cross the threshold into magic, what did it matter if some master mage could control that clone with a wave of their hand?
It did not matter. His true body would handle it.
Almost at the same time as his conversation with Logan, a parallel operation began at Number One Headquarters.
Using 3D Cell Printing Technology, they hastily cloned a body, then directly examined the demon runes and spells engraved on the Mithril Lapis Lazuli Bone implanted in Logan from the Magic Universe during his modification.
The laboratory immediately produced an exact duplicate. Then numerous mechanical arms extended, and laser scalpels sliced open the body. As orderly as a production line, they replaced its bones one by one.
The modification surgery that had taken a full month on Logan took Base One only ten minutes to reach the disinfection and suturing stage.
Then Primordial Brad split off a portion of his consciousness and awakened the modified body.
The moment he opened his eyes, Brad sensed the scattered flickers of magical power in the space around him.
Delight crossed Brad's face, and he sat up on the operating table. Before he could announce the experiment's success, his expression abruptly changed.
The spells inscribed on the Mithril Lapis