Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

Ah, the filter disappeared.

"...It seems that as long as we are prepared, the duration will be greatly shortened."

Liu Bai curled his lip at Natasha's discovery.

Just kidding. Normally, who would be on guard against a first-meeting kill? As long as you can raise the favorability to 80+ on the first meeting, you can keep getting endless refills—although you'll need that many potions.

"Alright, for the sake of today, I'll get you a few tomorrow."

Natasha thought it over and decided to consider it repaying Liu Bai's favor.

If Liu Bai used his evil intentions on Rita, she would support herself with both hands and feet.

But actually, well, Natasha's idea is good, but it's not possible.

Liu Bai had already realized that if he dared to use his powers on a woman whose attributes were far superior to his own for too long, he wouldn't know how his kidneys were formed...

After all, this thing is called "Potion of Love," not "Potion of Domination."

If the Love Elixir raises your abnormal favorability too high, it's no joke that it will "beat you to your knees" on the spot.

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It's decided, let Gui Naifen cosplay the caterpillar.

"Speaking of which, haven't you become a little stronger?"

After putting the topic of love potion to rest, Natasha brought up another matter.

When Natasha was clinging to Liu Bai and riding on his back, she could clearly feel that Liu Bai was no longer the weakling who couldn't even kill a chicken—although when they were clinging to each other, Liu Bai's resistance was no different from teasing to Natasha.

If you're weak enough, any resistance is just acting cute and charming.

"Maybe I'm just growing?"

Liu Bai had just finished reading the physical fitness book and was now reading the strength book.

"You're already so old, you're still growing."

Upon hearing this, Natasha laughed and scolded, but didn't delve into it further.

The process of going from a weakling to a terrible fighter is not appealing.

It's a good thing that she has more ability so she doesn't have to worry about things.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Good morning, Raven Bell, how's your dance going?" Jackal Qi rarely took the initiative to greet Natasha.

Look at the bloodshot eyes... this person probably didn't sleep yesterday either.

Hey, isn't this guy a bit suspicious?

Natasha, who was somewhat inclined to accuse the jackal, looked into the jackal's eyes and began to have second thoughts.

Will this person suddenly die right in front of me?

"...It's alright." Natasha decided to hold off on questioning her for the time being.

This person's current situation doesn't seem quite right.

Forget it, let's not beat her to a pulp yet, let's see how things go first.

Do you still have yesterday's energy booster?

"Yes, we just finished testing the production line yesterday and produced fifteen units."

"...Isn't the efficiency of your production line a bit low?"

"It has just started production, and the failure rate of this drug is relatively high."

This is too bizarre. Jackal really didn't expect that a failed potion could have so many failed branches.

"Bring me a Frost Warrior, and I'll give you eight of them."

"..."

Ah... I really don't want to capture these controlled assassins.

But he had already made a promise to Liu Bai.

"Okay, I'll try my best to find it for you."

Natasha nodded, but a strange thought crossed her mind.

Seriously... is this guy really plotting against me?

Having been partners for several years, Natasha had some understanding of the jackal's character.

If the jackal was plotting against him, even if he didn't confront the jackal, the jackal would definitely mock him—this guy is the kind of person who can't keep his mouth shut.

This kind of normal communication feels very wrong now.

A rather unrealistic guess popped into Natasha's mind.

"Jackal, I found a handsome guy yesterday."

"what?"

The jackal gave him a look that said, "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, hey, hey, someone wouldn't want to use 'pursuing love' as an excuse to run away again, would they? Do you think the Lord's mercy is limitless?"

The jackal has already started mocking what happened before.

Although for Raven, leaving and returning to work is not a shameful thing.

"The kind that's really handsome."

"Huh, and then?"

The jackal crossed its arms, looking indifferent and like it was just watching the show.

Anyway, Jackal isn't interested in love or anything like that.

"Our raven killer has been bewitched? He's lost his appetite and is about to transform into a lovesick young girl?"

...I really want to tear this bastard's mouth apart.

"Don't you want to know what he looks like?" Natasha continued to coax.

"Um……"

Okay, to be honest, Jackal is actually quite interested.

What would be even more interesting, of course, is to tie the man that Raven is interested in to the lab table and then enjoy Raven's expression.

No matter what, it's hilarious that someone like Raven would have such girlish fantasies.

"If you want me to see, I wouldn't mind."

Upon hearing this, Natasha promptly pulled up Liu Bai's photo from her bracelet and projected it into the air.

"..."

In that instant, Natasha seemed to hear the sound of teeth grinding together.

"Raven...

The jackal's eyes were fixed on Liu Bai's photo.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Villains Aren't Allowed to Steal the Protagonist's Lines

Natasha: "...?"

Have you heard something similar a few days ago?

Do you guys all like to start your sentences with this phrase now?

Before Natasha could react, the jackal grabbed her shoulders.

The two were now close enough that Natasha could clearly hear the jackal's heavy, beast-like breathing.

"Raven, name your price, I want this man."

"Um... I just saw it randomly on the street."

Faced with a jackal with bloodshot eyes and heavy breathing, Natasha was significantly less imposing.

Natasha knew that she seemed to have gone too far this time.

Okay, although it was Liu Bai who suffered.

"Then show it to me again! No! Where did you see it?"

"This... I forgot."

"You're not planning to keep it all for yourself, are you?"

The jackal sensed the evasiveness in Natasha's tone and immediately became hostile.

"This is truly unforgivable, Raven."

Natasha could feel the grip on her shoulders getting stronger and stronger.

It’s not good, it’s really not good.

but--

boom--!

Natasha punched the jackal in the chin, knocking him unconscious.

Just kidding. Although I may not have the same aura as you, I have the fighting skills.

Whether ten of you could beat me with just one arm is another matter.

But then again...

Looking at the jackal lying unconscious on the ground, Natasha began to feel a headache coming on.

It seems like I've really messed things up?

No, it should be that the jackal actually drank that thing like water?

Completely unprepared, a group of people, with their own youthful filter, let them open a small ball. How much did Hu Qilang drink without any warning?

Alright, we can put the plan to beat the jackals to a pulp on hold for now. We need to deal with the jackals now.

According to her previous statement, she must be in her thirties or forties... Damn it, thank goodness this thing is in a test tube, so the dosage isn't large. If it were in a small bottle, Natasha would be wondering if the jackal's veins were filled with drugs.

Locking this guy up for three days should be about right?

"Gu..."

"Hey...you're kidding, right?"

Natasha looked at the jackal, who had propped itself up on the ground, with some shock.

Even though I held back my punch, that's no excuse for Jackal to be able to get up!

It's estimated that this will allow the jackal to sleep for at least a few hours.

"Don't underestimate me... You don't understand anything at all..."

"You're a villain, so please don't spout those heroic lines like a protagonist."

Natasha clenched her fingers as she complained.

It doesn't matter if I get up; it's just a matter of another punch.

Let's go a little harder this time.

"I have money."

"Huh?" Natasha paused, her hand still clenched into a fist.

"You know about Shencheng Pharmaceutical's profits last year, right?"

The jackal, struggling to stand firm, looked at Natasha.

Natasha hesitated for a moment, then said, "...I know."

Shencheng Pharmaceuticals is still making pure profit, or even zero profit. Even after paying tribute to the main family, there is still a huge sum of money left—at least for Natasha, it is a huge sum of money.