Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

If successful, the Starlight Potion will be an absolute cornerstone of the extraordinary for the entire world!

It, along with Morgan's Electric Tempering Technique, will become a solid foundation for Earth's extraordinary individuals!

Starlight Elixir has a far-reaching impact and is of great significance.

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However, the process of eliminating the negative effects of V is similar to the process of using V mutation.

It is accompanied by immense pain, and like V, it is highly unstable!

The effects may vary from person to person.

In order to make this drug controllable, they recruited a group of boy soldiers to serve as test subjects...

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Hero Association, underground laboratory.

Morgan came here in person.

With a serious expression, he told these people about all the uncontrollable risks involved and emphasized that the process would be accompanied by pain.

"Those who want to back down, do it now! Don't waste my precious potion!"

Morgan looked around and saw that there were quite a few people with physical mutations and mental disorders.

Those present responded, "It's just a minor pain, nothing to worry about."

"Can anything be more terrifying than poverty?!"

No one present backed down in the face of Morgan's explanation to persuade them to withdraw.

Morgan offered such a generous reward this time that no one was willing to give up the opportunity to receive such a large sum.

Looking at these people making such firm promises, Morgan nodded. They were all people he had chosen!

Morgan placed his hand on the lever in the laboratory and pulled it down sharply.

The next moment, tubes of steaming medicine were injected into the bodies of the tightly bound test subjects.

In an instant, the sealed laboratory was filled with earth-shattering wails and howls.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"I'm not going to be human anymore, being a monster is fine too! Stop! Stop the injections!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I can't take it! I can't take it!"

"I don't want the money anymore! I don't want it! Let me go, let me go..."

In an instant, those who had just been making solemn vows immediately put on masks of pain.

He wept bitterly and begged Morgan to stop the experiment.

Morgan had anticipated this; these people, who had undergone severe mutations and were easily corrupted by dark energy,

Their will could not possibly be very strong to begin with.

What Morgan needed to do was to investigate how potent this drug would be for ordinary people.

Only then can the next upgrade be carried out.

Faced with their wails, Morgan had no choice but to unleash his full power, stunning these noisy minions into unconsciousness.

Fainting would make them feel better.

With Jessica as their nanny, these "heroes" who sacrificed themselves for science are safe.

As for stopping... that's impossible, each of these potions is extremely precious.

In other words, they are wealthy and powerful, with abundant super-energy factors, which allows them to conduct research on such a large scale.

In the past, such an experiment could wipe out decades of their savings in just one instance.

Under Morgan's pressure, most of the weak-willed were instantly put to sleep.

Then, she awoke again in excruciating pain, only to be lulled back to sleep by Morgan...

Unlike these weak-willed people, there were also a very small number of people present who had strong willpower.

The soldier boy was one of them; he endured the intense pain and gritted his teeth to persevere.

For him, this drug experiment was more than just an experiment that could solve his mental problems.

Moreover, during Morgan's introduction, he keenly noticed the implied meaning in the other party's words.

As long as you can persevere in the experiment, you can become stronger!

This is not only a cleansing of negative influences, but also an optimization of its own genes.

Today, the boy soldier, deeply traumatized, naturally prioritizes the pursuit of strength.

He couldn't possibly let such an opportunity slip by!

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As these people gritted their teeth and persevered, Morgan's voice rang in their ears.

They began to explain the significance of this Starlight Potion to them.

"A person's rationality has an upper limit, and each invasion of dark energy will lower this limit."

It gradually leads people toward madness and loss of control, but this potion can restore your eroded limits.

The longer you persist, the more you recover. The next time you receive V injection, you'll be able to withstand more dark energy and gain more power...

Morgan's voice, like the whisper of a devil, rang in the ears of these resolute individuals.

Encouraging them to persevere, while they gained strength, they also helped Morgan obtain experimental data...

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After a long while, the effects of the medicine gradually subsided.

"Thump—"

A deformed third arm fell from the armpit of an experimenter.

His fission mutation disappeared!

This change brought tears to the other person's eyes. They realized they had endured countless scornful looks and felt deeply wronged because of this thing.

Even if you cut it off, it will grow back in a short time.

Now I'm finally free...

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"Po~ Po~"

A "failed product" in the form of biomass liquid began to gradually gather and solidify, and once again possessed a "human form".

He stared blankly at his hand. Had he recovered?!

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"Great! I see that humans are finally no longer just toys..."

A mentally unstable person, weeping with joy, sees everyone as a doll, causing him immense suffering over the years.

Now, it has actually been cured by a tiny injection!

One by one, the "failures" were gradually healed by Morgan's Starlight Elixir.

However, the changes brought about by the medicine were not only for the better.

At the same time, screams of agony also rang out.

"Damn it! My mutation has worsened; my right hand is uncontrollably slapping my left cheek!"

"Fuck, how did a pizza grow out of my hand?! And I can keep eating it?!"

Panic-filled sounds spread rapidly throughout the laboratory at that moment...

No! No! No!

Why has my sense of style fallen to the ground? It hasn't mutated!

The crisp sound caused all the surrounding noise to stop, and everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.

There, a woman with a hot figure was dressed in men's clothing that didn't suit her status.

Covering his mouth, he spoke again in disbelief:

"Holy crap, who the hell is talking?!"

"Is that my voice?!"

The soldier boy looked at the ruined style of his life, and at that moment, he suddenly realized something.

Unable to accept it for a moment, everything went black, and he fell straight backward, dying instantly.

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Hero Association - Medical Room.

The soldier boy, covered in bandages, sat up from the bed, as if something terrible had happened.

Less than two minutes after this premonition arose, a pleasant voice rang in his ears.

"You're awake! The surgery was a success..."