Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 48 This kind of decision is not easy to make.

When a new piece of plastic bone was born in the large box, Thor finally had enough plastic bones he had collected.

This accidentally discovered plastic bone is resistant to high temperatures, water immersion, and acid corrosion. After being processed by Sol, it also becomes more flexible and cannot be cut by ordinary sharp tools.

Moreover, this material becomes as soft as putty under continuous electric shock, which makes it easier for Thor to process it later.

After seeing off the first guest, Saul returned to the lab bench. The solution in the crucible had mostly evaporated, with only a small puddle of viscous substance at the bottom.

It's somewhat like the little bit of broth left after the sauce has been reduced over high heat.

Thor carefully picked up the still-hot crucible with his skeletal left hand, poured the contents into another bottle, and then sealed the bottle.

In this way, his preparations were basically complete.

Tonight, or tomorrow, the final step—the witch body transformation—will begin!

Thor sat in his chair, leaning back lazily, staring blankly at the bottles and jars on the table.

He had a strange feeling that after the transformation, he would no longer be himself.

But without reform, he will never be able to control his destiny.

I glanced at the hourglass on the wall; it was only four in the afternoon.

Three hours left...

Thor glanced back at the candle on the teleportation platform.

The candlelight was dim and yellow.

Today's work is finished.

"Should we send that second-level apprentice's brain to Kongsha?"

When Peggy died last time, Saul hadn't yet handed over the second-level apprenticeship he had acquired to Kongsa.

He studied it for a long time but couldn't understand how Kongsha intended to use it.

Based on Thor's current knowledge, the brain is not a very good material for witchcraft.

There are too many hidden dangers inside.

"Forget it, that second-level apprentice has already given me a big surprise. I'll give his head to Kongsha in exchange for other benefits that I can use."

Saul walked to the cabinet, took out a box from it, and then wrapped it in the pale yellow leather that Kongsa had given him.

This piece of leather was used to fight the evil spirit last time, and thankfully it wasn't damaged, but it inevitably became tainted with a stench. Even though Thor tried his best to remove it, it only made it less nauseating.

As for that mask... Thor put it aside for the time being.

He wrapped the box and walked to the door.

Saul's hand was on the doorknob of the scarlet door, but then he suddenly stopped.

Raise your hand,

"Snapped!"

I slapped myself.

"Damn it, we've come this far, what are you still running away from?"

Thor was very strong, and his right cheek immediately swelled up.

But the pain also brought him to his senses.

He took the yellow leather-wrapped box, put it back in the cabinet, and then stood back in front of the lab table.

"Completing the transformation sooner means escaping this predicament sooner. Delay and failure both lead to ruin! Don't wait any longer, start experimenting now!"

Because Thor had prepared all the materials for the witch body modification today, he was absent-minded all day.

Even Ke Li could tell he was very nervous.

The fear of failure made Saul even subconsciously avoid starting the experiment.

Only when he reached the door did he slap himself hard, using the pain to awaken the terrifying memories of his several near-death experiences.

"West Germany is still eyeing us covetously, Kongsa is no benevolent person, and Instructor Katz's test is only a few days away. What time do you have to waste?"

Thor took a deep breath, resolutely reached out and opened the bottle, took out all the plastic bones inside, placed them on a large tray, and began to shock them with electricity.

The electric shock device was a weapon engraved with zero-order tremor electric shock. After Thor bought it, he removed the excess parts and converted it into experimental equipment.

The small mountain made of plastic bones began to soften and collapse under continuous electric shocks.

However, it will still take some time before it is usable.

Thor opened the other bottles and began to prepare a fusion solution.

This fusion fluid evaporates quickly and loses its effectiveness, so Sol can only adjust it on the spot after the plastic bone softens.

However, since we had practiced many times before, there were no unexpected issues with this adjustment.

Other miscellaneous items have also been prepared.

As Saul watched the plastic bone in the plate soften, he took off his shirt and casually draped it over the back of the chair.

Thor raised his left hand, which was all bone down to his wrist.

The plastic bone had completely softened, and Thor quickly poured it into the fusion fluid.

He watched as the plastic bone continued to shrink and soften under the influence of the fusion fluid, taking on a form similar to cement.

Saul picked up several jars of medicine from the table and swallowed them.

He even took a small drop of the potion that Kongsha gave him, which allowed him to quickly absorb elemental particles.

Finally, he reached into the fusion fluid and grabbed a handful of softened plastic bone, then began to apply it to the white bone's left hand.

The fusion fluid burned parts of Thor's skin, and his blood mixed in, turning the clear liquid dark red.

Thor gasped in pain.

But his own flesh and blood were also part of the transformation, so he could only endure the pain and continue.

As more and more plastic bone was applied to Thor's left hand, his left hand, which had been numb for a long time, gradually began to feel pain.

Pain is better than numbness.

Saul kept a close eye on the hardcover book.

The fact that the latter stayed quietly was the greatest affirmation for Thor.

Finally, all the plastic bones were smeared onto his left hand, and Thor's right hand was covered in blood.

But he didn't stop, continuing to reshape the softened plastic bone with his wounded right hand.

This step is like kneading clay, or making pottery, only the materials are quite special.

With Thor's efforts, a hand gradually took shape—Thor had spent a lot of time playing with mud in private to make the prosthetic hand look better.

With internal bone support, a prosthetic hand, streaked with blood, quickly took shape.

This hand is a size bigger than Thor's right hand, but it shouldn't look so out of place when Thor grows up.

After completing the connection between the bone and the skin, Thor then inserted his entire left forearm into a large jar containing a solution.

A plume of white smoke hissed out, obscuring people's vision.

The aroma of roasted meat wafted into Saul's nostrils, but it failed to evoke any memories of food.

There was no way to stop it; it hurt too much.

Just resisting the urge to pull his hand away had already exhausted all of Thor's willpower.

To distract himself, Saul started to let his mind wander.

"I'm only having my hand modified and it's already this painful. What horrors did Senior Kongsha go through? And what about Instructor Monica? Does she really have no feeling when she's constantly being electrocuted?"

"Oh right, and there's Pinky, whom I only met once. Does he not have skin, like in horror stories, where he can only use bandages for skin...?"

The hourglass reminded him that time was up.

Thor pulled his arm away, and because he used too much force, he fell backward to the ground.

Thor slammed his back against the ground, clutching his left hand with his right, and rolled around on the floor in a curled-up position.

After the pain subsided, Thor, drenched in sweat, slowly sat up. He relentlessly rubbed the water droplets on the floor.

He propped himself up with his right hand, grabbed the leg of the lab table, and slowly stood up.

The extreme pain made his brain throb.

The pain seemed to start spreading from his left hand to his whole body, and Thor felt uncomfortable all over.

There's even a feeling that a serious illness will lead to death.

But the hardcover book remained silent, reminding Saul that he was still alive.

He trembled as he reached for the last medicine.

That heart was taken from a second-level apprentice who had been possessed by an evil spirit before.

A heart that grows on a dead body, yet still retains its vitality.

Thor examined the heart and found it to be non-toxic, even containing lingering traces of potion that kept it active.

Thor deduced that the second-level apprentice, after being severely injured, took some kind of life-saving witchcraft potion and insisted on returning to the wizarding tower. However, he was unaware that he was possessed by an evil spirit, and ultimately died, bringing the evil spirit back to the wizarding tower with him.

Of course, there were even more sinister ideas.

The second-level apprentice returned alive, only to be killed by Peggy, who wanted to collect materials for free.

Now, everything benefits Saul.

(End of this chapter)