Me? A slime? A villain who destroys a nation? Fine!

"What is this?"

Bella was also shocked when she saw the exposed human pupa and moved closer to it.

"This is the fragrant toxin I was talking about. Quickly, see how to detoxify it? Can you prepare it?" Lin Ming couldn't wait and patted the flesh with his slimy little hands.

"What is he to you?" Bella asked curiously.

"Who? Well, it's actually myself, so you absolutely have to save me!"

"Huh? You're so strange... But I'm not a doctor, are I? Let me take a look first." Bella felt a bit pressured, so she took out a magnifying glass, brought it close to her face, and observed the pale-faced man.

"Aromatic toxin... This doesn't feel like ordinary aromatic toxin. These aren't the symptoms of common aromatic toxins." After observing the surroundings, Bella turned to Lin Ming and asked, "When were you poisoned?"

"It was almost a week ago."

"Can we open these webs?" Bella touched the fluffy spider silk and thought to herself, "Wow, it's really as warm as a white velvet spider's silk. It's a material that could be used to make clothes."

"Of course." Lin Ming said as he helped to untie the warm spider silk that bound his limbs tightly.

As the spider silk unfurled, the exposed limbs were all necrotic and infected with poison.

"Huh?" Lin Ming was dumbfounded when he saw it. He quickly jumped onto his necrotic arm and activated his penetration night vision to check the situation inside.

The toxins did not spread dramatically; they simply drifted evenly within the container.

As usual, Lin Ming cleaned out the toxins while injecting nutrient solution into the cavity.

But he hadn't noticed before that the outer skin had become so necrotic. He had been wrapped in spider silk the whole time and could only see the inside, so he hadn't noticed it at all.

Bella, realizing the severity of the poison's effects on this body, gradually hardened her expression: "No, boss. You're not using high-grade healing herbs on this body, are you?"

"What's wrong? I'm definitely relying on high-grade healing herbs to keep going; low-grade ones are too slow to heal."

"No, boss. This isn't ordinary aromatic toxin; it's a highly potent toxin, specifically designed for poisoning. Its potency is different from that of ordinary aromatic toxin herbs!"

Bella emphasized very seriously:

"When you use healing potions, this toxin becomes even more potent, causing it to break down into smaller, more distinct forms. These smaller toxins begin to penetrate the skin, gradually causing necrosis in the limbs, and eventually reaching the internal organs and even the bones."

"You mean I also accelerated the poison's effects?" Lin Ming pointed to himself.

"Yes, if you're poisoned by this, you only have about ten days to live. But if you use healing herbs—especially the high-grade, potent kind—it will actually exacerbate the toxins, causing them to spread even more subtly. Have you noticed that these limbs are already necrotic?"

Bella lifted the fleshy arm; the hand was so white it resembled that of a corpse, and Lin Ming could no longer feel any pain in it.

"No, I've been removing toxins every day, so why am I still like this?" Lin Ming felt increasingly resentful; this toxin was truly determined to kill him.

"Picking out toxins? I've never heard of that. You always do amazing things that broaden my horizons." Bella stroked her chin, but shook her head regretfully.

"It's like you're bleeding the blood, but it can only release toxins from the blood vessels. It can't deal with those that have already spread and penetrated into the skin."

"I knew it..." Lin Ming murmured. He looked at his arm and saw that the amount of toxins on it wasn't that dense, but his arm still looked like it was necrotic.

Lin Ming carefully observed through deep vision and found that the blood vessels on his arm had indeed lost their original bright red color, which was completely different from those organs that were still working hard but were on their last legs.

"Then... is there any way? Aren't you a botanist?" Lin Ming asked anxiously.

"The synthesis process for this antidote might be a bit complicated. We not only need to go to the Fragrant Kingdom to obtain the most basic aromatic antidote, but we also need to find the more difficult-to-obtain enhanced antidote. Only by using both together can we effectively neutralize the toxins in our bodies. But by then..."

As she spoke, Bella fell silent, a silence she could hardly comprehend.

By then, his limbs would probably be useless, right? Even if he were to be detoxified then, he would almost certainly become a quadriplegic, disabled person, and some of his organs might even die.

"This kind of vicious toxin is currently quite difficult to cure; even magical beasts rarely survive it... and countless people have died at its hands," Bella said regretfully.

"Is that so..." Lin Ming slumped down helplessly, the entire slime seeming to melt away, revealing a faint sense of loss.

Bella knelt down with pity and patted Lin Ming's head: "I'm sorry, you even let me come over, but I couldn't help you at all." Bella lowered her head in shame, never expecting that this cute little goblin had such heavy shackles.

"Then what kind of emergency treatment can be given? If..." Lin Ming asked sadly.

"Bella has a very unrealistic idea. If we could store these bodies, freeze them, or cut them apart in sections where the toxins are concentrated, perhaps we could save the most vital organs. As long as the most vital organs are preserved, then if we find the world's most powerful healer—one with an exaggerated effect that borders on superhuman regeneration—we might be able to save them!"

"But the premise is..." Bella's expression was silent and powerless:

"We must protect vital organs from the toxins. If we can't even protect those, perhaps only a necromancer close to the legendary ones could barely save us, and even then it wouldn't be considered saving us; our race would be altered, and in the end, it might not even be us."

After Bella explained her ideas, she still sighed helplessly; it was just a helpless internal struggle.

"Necromancer... Healer..." Lin Ming murmured quietly a few times.

Such a situation does seem to exist in this world, but it's not something that happens everywhere.

But it seems like he can do what Bella is talking about.

"Um, Bella, is it possible for damaged things to regenerate?"

"Hmm, damaged... as long as some parts are still intact, it should be fine, right? Does the young boss have any ideas?"

"Yes, I have an idea. I can do what you said. I'll take care of it right now."

With that, Lin Ming crawled into his web coffin and sealed it up again with the spider web slime.

This grand display made Bella take a few steps back, afraid of affecting Little Gulu's operation.

"W-w-wh-can this kind of difficult idea really be realized?" Bella stared at the net coffin in disbelief. This little goblin was definitely not an ordinary slime, was it?

Will she be able to witness such an amazing scene? Bella couldn't help but get excited.

After locking himself in the net coffin, Lin Ming solemnly looked at his own body—no, now that body could be considered a corpse.

The sudden occurrence of the aromatic toxin forced him to make this drastic decision.

He tried to gently cut his chest and found that he could no longer feel any pain.

Therefore, the paralysis caused by this toxin would be one of his better and more convenient methods, at least it wouldn't hurt.

Then, Lin Ming immediately expanded, unleashing all his slime mass, and pounced on it, turning himself into a liquid that completely covered his limbs, enveloping his entire body in slime and forming a slime cocoon.

Through this stage, the body is penetrated and night vision is activated, allowing all of one's slime particles to be integrated into the body.

He constantly felt the structure of his body, as if falling into an endless assimilation, which led to a rapid increase in his understanding of mimicry correction.

Feel yourself, understand your body, structure, tissues, cells...

Like falling into a murky sea of ​​blood and mucus, Lin Ming's soul sank continuously within the complex network of the human body.

Then—he began to break it down.