I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

Ivan accepted the potion and expressed his gratitude to Charlotte once again.

"Remember, never tell anyone about this potion, and don't mention me either, or we'll both be dead," Charlotte said solemnly.

"I'll keep that in mind." Ivan nodded quickly, put away the potion, and slowly left.

"Boss, you're amazing! I admit I was wrong back then, I really don't deserve to be compared to someone like you," Vivian said, looking at Charlotte with a grateful expression.

Charlotte: "???"

Is the child alright this early in the morning?

"You must have spent a long time developing this potion, the Aversion Potion, right? Three years? Or ten years? Did you start researching it back in Calva?" Vivian asked curiously, her eyes shining with admiration.

It's easy to imagine that if this news got out, the whole world would be shocked.

"Would you believe me if I said it was just a random combination?" Charlotte looked at the girl in front of her, coughed lightly, and said, "It was a lucky find, and I'm not sure if it will work."

Such humility is shameful; she truly is Charlotte!

"If we just find more people who want to quit potions to test the drug, wouldn't we be able to determine its effectiveness?" Vivian suggested.

"The risks of finding people to test the drug are too great, and the more people who know about it, the greater the risk of it getting out." Charlotte shook her head slightly. "Before the final effect is determined, the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"But isn't giving up potions a good deed?" Vivian asked, puzzled.

"It's certainly a good thing for those tormented by potions and for the world, but what about those who make a fortune from them? What do you think they would do if they knew there was a potion that could cure potions?"

"They might want to kill me..." Vivian's face showed fear as she suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

Those who sell magic potions are inherently vicious and ruthless, making a fortune by exploiting the addictive nature of magic potions.

But if they knew that the boss had developed a potion that could cure magic, they would kill him at any cost and erase the formula.

"Therefore, revealing the drug before confirming its efficacy and finding a partner with a sufficiently powerful background is tantamount to suicide," Charlotte said earnestly.

Vivian nodded repeatedly, "I understand."

  

"I'm going to buy bread. You tidy up here." Charlotte took a few copper coins and went out.

When it comes to cooperation, Diana is the first person he thinks of. The Harriman family, as one of the four great families of the Abyss, is a force to be reckoned with.

However, Diana is not yet the head of the Harriman family; she is merely a strong contender for the heirship.

Whether the Harriman family would risk a bloodbath with the Judson family by aggressively promoting the Potions of Aversion remains to be seen.

The Judson family has a large number of Dark Guards under its command, and the forces lurking in the shadows are even more unknown. If a bloody battle were to break out, the Harriman family might not necessarily win.

This is a life-or-death crisis that could shake the foundations of the Judson family. They will absolutely not sit idly by and wait for their demise. No family can afford to take such a risk.

But given the vast abyss, he couldn't find a more suitable option.

The Duru family is powerful, with its economic strength ranking first among the four major families in the Abyss, but he has never had any dealings with them, so how can they cooperate?

The Daniel family, which controls Amman Street, is the weakest. We can't expect the succubus ladies to charge into battle, can we?

There is another option: there are many big shots in the Red Moon Organization, such as the Hermit, who is a kind senior, so there is no need to worry about being scammed.

Even those who chase the light can cooperate as long as their interests align.

Cooperating with people within the Red Moon organization is currently the safest option.

Charlotte, however, had her own ulterior motives. Carole had tried to kill him time and again, and she couldn't be satisfied until the Judson family was wiped out.

The Abyss is chaotic and disorderly, with the four major families each having their own sphere of influence, forming an impenetrable fortress that outsiders cannot easily penetrate, and can only be broken down from within.

Moreover, regardless of whether this drug can save the world, it will definitely make money.

As long as it is truly effective, even if it only counteracts drug addiction, many people will flock to it.

The cost of a single bottle is no more than five copper coins. Based on the previous spending power of the fat jewelry store owner, it can be sold for two thousand copper coins.

The profits are even more outrageous than those from selling magic potions.

Compared to hydrating serums that focus on women's beauty and are deeply afflicted by potions, potion aversive agents clearly have an enormous market.

This will be a Red Sea where he sets sail alone.

Of course, this is reaping the benefits from middle-class people who love to have fun and want to prolong their lives.

As for victims like Ivan, who have already been financially drained and are on their deathbed, they obviously cannot afford this price for the potion of aversion.

Whether to provide free medication or sell it at cost price requires further consideration.

Charlotte went out with something on her mind and bought two soft breads from the bakery next door.

"Doctor, you've installed a magical shield in your house too?" Grandma Bella asked with a smile as she handed Charlotte a loaf of bread.

"Yes, things haven't been peaceful lately. I'll feel more at ease sleeping with a protective shield on." Charlotte nodded and handed four copper coins to the kind-smiling old lady.

Soft bread costs one copper coin more than black bread. Lately, I've gotten used to soft bread and really can't swallow the rock-hard black bread.

But how did she know I had a protective shield?

"Old people are light sleepers. Last night I heard a thud, so I got up to check. Your magical shield is pretty good." Grandma Bella seemed to have seen through Charlotte's thoughts.

"I emptied my savings for that stuff, so just make do with it." Charlotte smiled and nodded, taking the bread and leaving.

As I walked to the door, the bookstore next door had just opened.

The bald man, who was tidying up the bookshelf, spotted Charlotte at first glance, then greeted her with a smile and said mysteriously, "Doctor, the limited edition comics came out today, and I specially saved one for you."

"The third volume of 'My Years of Hanging Out on Amman Street'?" Charlotte asked instinctively.

and many more……

Why do I know so clearly?

What am I expecting?

"That's right!" The bald uncle nodded with a look of satisfaction. Although the doctor had been acting too coldly these past few days, when it came to comics, he was still the best.

"Um... bring it to me," Charlotte said, feigning familiarity.

As an upright person, I certainly shouldn't buy books that are unsuitable for children.

but……

They specially reserved a portion for him, which means that the original form was iron powder.

If he suddenly didn't want it anymore, it would definitely arouse suspicion, so he absolutely had to keep the book.

"Here you go." The bald man mysteriously handed over a book wrapped in black cloth.

"Still 800?" Charlotte asked, taking the money.

"There's a surprise this time, I'll get 1000."

Wow! There's an Easter egg? Charlotte patted her pocket. "I'll give you the money later."

"It's nothing, we're like brothers." The bald man waved his hand dismissively.

"By the way, is there a woman living in your house?" Charlotte asked casually, her eyes fixed on the bald man.

"What woman?" A hint of panic flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile, "There isn't even a female cockroach in my house, so where would a woman come from? It's you who have a real beautiful young girl in your house."