Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

It should be said that her outcome was entirely expected. Anyone who actually believes she committed suicide is no ordinary fool. This was clearly a cover-up.

[Potio: He's quite meticulous, not only putting on a disguise but also specially decorating her house as well.]

[Star: Isn't this also a form of humanistic care? Of all the ways to die, there's nothing gentler than passing away peacefully at home, isn't there?]

[Xia Die: What a heartwarming story.]

[March 7th: Warm... What you two said is really a bit hellish.]

—【The Cosmic Red and Black List, Blacklist Rating D—Scott, this concludes the series.】

—[Reward now being distributed: Magic Potion - Soda Flame Stinky Tofu Strong Tea Soy Milk (Mixed Enhanced Version)]

[Bai Lu: Huh? What? Soda soy milk, and... this is a biological weapon!]

[March 7th: This smell... I can't take it anymore, just looking at it makes my eyes water. Could this be the bio-weapon that swapped Meiya's body into Shuhu's flesh and blood?]

[Hoshi: I wonder how it compares to Himeko's coffee, which is better?]

—【Reward Description: This beverage is specially crafted using a perfect blend of high-proof, intensely flavorful tea, authentic soda-flavored soy milk, and thoroughly pickled stinky tofu. The rich base of the stinky tofu, combined with the pungent tang of the fermented soy milk and the subtle sweetness resulting from the disruption of the palate, creates an irresistible flavor feast. The alcohol's exceptional penetrating power allows the taste to reach the very core of your being, seeping into every pore of your body, bringing endless delightful surprises to your taste buds!】

—[Drinking this is proof that one's bravery has transcended life and death. One will thus gain a unique superpower—resurrection. The empty bottle will serve as a resurrection point; unless it is broken, the person who drinks it will be resurrected indefinitely as a basic, ordinary human.]

[Bai Lu: I was wrong... No biological weapon is as scary as this!]

[Shu Weng: It's not surprising that the bartender who made this dish died as a result; in fact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was retribution.]

[March 7th: This flavor description would make even Himeko's coffee pale in comparison, wouldn't it?]

[Star: March, don't provoke Himeko's competitive spirit!]

[March 7th: Ah! Himeko-neechan, I didn't say anything!]

Himeko: I don't think... my coffee tastes bad.

[Black Tower: ...]

After reading the description, Heita glanced at the coffee he was already holding to his lips, then silently put it down.

[Pepper Hill: Scott... he's not really going to drink it, is he?]

In his view, this great adventure of taste was far more excessive than that pot of laxative soup.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it has transcended the realm of food and entered the realm of torture. For a chef, this is simply blasphemy.

But its effects are certainly not without appeal. It's no exaggeration to say that it's something many people dream of.

[Scott: Hahaha, why wouldn't you?]

That's ridiculous... that's unlimited resurrection!

All he has to do is put in a little test of his taste buds. It's worth it, even if it's a bottle a day, let alone one!

A beam of white light suddenly appeared and illuminated Scott's office.

A bottle of liquid, with its various colors—dark green, milky white, and hazy yellow—arranged in a pleasing, varied pattern, had appeared in his hand.

He disdainfully peeled off the bottle cap.

Mwah~

call! ! !

The smell was no different from that of ordinary stinky tofu, but the moment the other employees' noses were filled with it, they felt as if their bodies were being torn to pieces by a storm!

Ouch, this tastes so painful!

Ignoring their leader's attitude, the employees cleared out the entire office area of ​​several hundred square meters in an instant with a "whoosh".

"These disloyal bastards." Scott's face darkened, his body swayed, and his eyes saw stars. "Hmm... this tastes pretty strong."

After saying that, Scott hesitated for a moment, then held the bottle to his mouth and tilted his head back.

Thumbs up!

Outside the door, the employees who were peeking through the window, pinching their noses, were filled with admiration.

It has to be Commissioner Scott. Below the level of executives, he's probably the only one with the courage and ability to down this whole thing in one go.

The taste alone is so bad that if you got even a tiny bit on your tongue, you'd definitely foam at the mouth.

[Star: Hiss~~ Lone Wolf does have his unique strengths. So, it seems he can even withstand Himeko's coffee on his own?]

[March 7th: Is this... possible...? It seems it's not impossible after all.]

[Saifeier: Any brave guys out there want to try out the sensory synchronization experience?]

[Lakshmi: I'm here! Scott, I'm willing to share everything with you, happiness and suffering! Ahhhhhh, help! *Zzzzz...* Internal main structure corrosion, logic module power failure, system about to crash, immediately entering data saving program, please replace hardware immediately...]

[Silver Wolf: Whoa, just by the smell, you ruined an omnic?]

[Scott: Haha, haha, hahahaha!]

As the drink went down his throat, Scott's body trembled uncontrollably, his face contorted into a grimace.

Fortunately, he held on!

He casually swung his arm, wanting to hear a satisfying crack. But a sliver of reason still lingered, reminding him that this bottle was his resurrection point!

I quickly grabbed it and used the last of my strength to place it steadily on the table.

Scott roared to the sky: "Awooooo~!!! Awooo (dying)~!"

Boom!

Scott's body crashed heavily to the floor.

"Commissioner Scott! Commissioner Scott, are you alright... Ouch, ugh~" The employees outside the door were shocked and wanted to go forward to check on him.

But as soon as I opened the door, I was immediately shut out by the wonderful lingering aroma of the drinks inside.

"There's nothing we can do, Commissioner Scott. It's not that we didn't try, it's just that the taste is just too amazing."

"Commissioner Scott, if you develop any health problems as a result... please don't blame us."

"Commissioner Scott, your promotion application has just been approved, you haven't even looked at it yet..."

"Help me up!" A loud and clear shout suddenly came from inside the house.

Scott slowly rose to his feet as if a medical miracle had occurred.

[Star: Holy crap, you actually survived that?]

[Saifei: Hurry and retrieve Lakshmi's hard drive; there might still be hope.]

March 7th: Scott, Scott, you...

[Scott: What? Haha, so you've finally come to your senses and want to learn how to pilot a mech from me?]

[Fireworks: Look at the ground.]

[Scott: On the ground? What's on the ground? This is... Holy crap!]

Is he lying on the ground? Or rather, is it his corpse?

A quick check revealed that it was completely dead. That feeling was actually quite creepy.

[Bai Lu: Did that drink kill him?]

[Silver Wolf: Let's look at it another way. The fact that he managed to hold back from criticizing is frighteningly strong.]