Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start-Chapter 270 - 158: Unexpected Modification Compatibility (Part 2)

Chapter 270: Chapter 158: Unexpected Modification Compatibility (Part 2)

As he spoke, he glanced at Lilia without a sound, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

He... was being targeted! In Charles’s eyes, there was a great chance that Pu Shengzai Seed was playing tricks!

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Shaba Kingdom, Royal Palace.

Baiyi sat behind a booth, with more than sixty bottles of potion before him, the antidote he promised, and today was the day of delivery. He had already prepared ten death row prisoners.

These ten death row prisoners would all become the top level of Frenzy, there were still eight days left, and the collision over there should start soon.

Time was not urgent, and after the manufacturing was done, he might explore other rule zones out of curiosity about whether those rule-strengthened monsters could also become some transformation materials.

As the time gradually reached evening, one noble after another, including the King, appeared not far away.

Behind them, slaves carried boxes towards here, their figures were stiff, and their eyes were even more lifeless.

Like a group of people tortured to the brink of collapse, unable to resist, just obediently exhausting themselves forward.

The nobles of this world love to enslave the weak transcendents, as outside rule zones, rules are not insurmountable for transcendents.

They only need to complete tasks for the day, and the rest of the time is the best labor force.

As for human rights and laws, the King indulges in daylight revelry, so how good could the other nobles be?

Besides the Dawn Squad, most nobles of this world are extremely cruel, bound by nothing.

Morality? No one has such a thing under the long-standing reign of rules.

"This is the antidote. During the banquet, count how many people of yours you brought, sixty-three people, there are only sixty-three bottles of antidote here, pay attention yourselves." Baiyi said while looking at those boxes: "Now let them put the things down."

The nobles waved their hands, and their slaves moved the boxes beside Baiyi.

And they, under the King’s lead, bowed their heads to queue up to retrieve the antidote.

Baiyi did not care and stood up to inspect the materials.

Opening a box, a scarlet flower appeared, a Legendary-level material, Bloody Grass, said to grow only where many living beings die.

Because it seems to use souls as seeds, planted on the flesh and blood of beings, finally forming this blood-flesh flower, it’s very rare and can replace many materials for Madness Transformation.

Baiyi opened the next box, and the materials were fine.

These nobles seemed trustworthy, at least not substituting inferior products.

Upon seeing the tenth box, Baiyi suddenly spoke: "Oh, by the way, what you drank earlier is also highly poisonous."

Behind him, nearly all paused, some intended assaults were retracted, and for a moment, expressions turned complicated.

Baiyi naturally anticipated their reaction, though unsurprised, two days were enough time for them to do many things.

Like sending their children to find materials Baiyi wanted, and themselves attempting to analyze or neutralize the poison through alchemy or other means.

During this time, it’s not possible to neutralize the poison and Gold-devouring Insect, All-Element Alchemists are still rare. Those adept in technology can’t also master potions, at least the levels wouldn’t align.

But asking capital to abandon their assets is less likely than killing them, so failing to neutralize the poison, they still sought to reclaim their assets.

And earlier, they lowered their heads to conceal the murderous intent in their eyes.

Yet Baiyi was in Evil Thought state, sensitive to any malice, so this was a specialized matchup.

"You... don’t keep promises!" The King spoke awkwardly, but didn’t dare to rebuke, appearing odd.

He practically had no prestige left, the nobles wished to move out of his kingdom overnight, so some matters required his intervention.

"Not exactly..." Baiyi opened more boxes, checking materials inside, casually saying: "Never heard of using poison against poison? There are many bugs in your body, after the poisons neutralize, they’ll emerge themselves."

"The time... about half a month."

"You can retreat now, keep my affairs confidential. You did well this time, and I won’t fuss over curses and the like."

"By the way, leave these slaves too, I need some helpers." Baiyi calmly ordered upon seeing the thirtieth box.

Nobles and the King exchanged looks, reluctantly turning to leave the Royal Palace amidst slight tremors within.

The King frequently glanced back, appearing oppressed, as he, a king, could only reside in the palace’s side halls.

But no choice, if they wanted to live, they had to obey.

After finally inspecting the last things, Baiyi nodded in satisfaction. Indeed, human potential is forced out, and look, aren’t twelve Madness Transformation materials gathered?

"Follow me, don’t be nervous." Baiyi glanced back, nobles and the King were gone.

He led these self-destroyed puppets towards the King’s former room, now a research lab.

Baiyi reached out from a window and grabbed a massive cage, pulling out a death row inmate, severing the nerve controlling the body.

Ponderingly, he began the transformation.

Seeming to know how to further perfect the Madness Transformation.

Slaves with destroyed souls... feels akin to severe depression.

If combining these slaves’ souls with Frenzied souls, could Frenzy be controlled?

Or if Frenzy had depression, wouldn’t they neutralize and form a perfect transformation?

Upon thinking, Baiyi, at an extremely high skill level, swiftly began the transformation.

Terror lurked in his hands, yet even Frenzy’s presence didn’t seem to stir any reaction in the slaves’ eyes.

This gave Baiyi some hope for success.

With spiritual power, Baiyi seized a slave, directly extracting his soul.

Yet this slave’s soul was no different from his body, murkily oblivious, like they’d drunk Meng Po Soup.

The other slaves watched their companion fall, felt the Frenzy impact, yet still had no reaction.

How thoroughly were these people’s minds destroyed...

Without intervening, he wasn’t here to play a Justice Judge.

Inserting the slave’s soul into a Frenzy body, Baiyi began the final touches.

As time slowly passed, the first modified Frenzy appeared before his eyes.

[You created Frenzy×1, gained Experience Value +80000, skill points +1, Extra Experience Points +80000.]

Looking at the dazed Frenzy monster, Baiyi promptly started scanning.

[Comparing both Charm Attributes.]

[Alchemy Demon charm -7, Yu Yuan charm value -4.]

[Since both are negative charm, initiating negative charm judgment.]

[Your Charm Attribute is 175% of the opponent’s, obtaining 100% information of the opponent.]

[Name: Yu Yuan.

Race: Frenzy (Transformed Creature)

Profession: Frenzy (Transformed Creature)

Level: 70.

Personal Attributes: Power 470, Speed 460, Endurance 483, Intelligence 407, Spirit 30, Charm -4, Luck 3.

Skills: Frenzy incomplete, unable to learn skills.

Specialty: Frenzy: The angrier, the higher the growth of each attribute.

Body of Chaos: No rationality, destined chaotic mass, before death, his attributes won’t lower due to any Curse or Highly Poisonous Substance.

Storm Soul: A soul lacking self, but stirred by Frenzy’s waves, it’s suppressing. When harmed, this specialty will fracture, suffering of the soul will trigger Frenzy’s power, filling him with resentment and anger against the world, ultimately destroying everything and everyone seen until self-destruction.

Evaluation: Nobles’ desire for slaves is urgent, and now the anger behind their numbness seems exploited, you better be cautious, let it stay numb, or, this will be a disaster for you.]

Baiyi: ....

Seemed like he created an incredible ticking bomb....

Though viewing the introduction, these slaves endured more suffering than Baiyi imagined, and their souls coincidentally matched with Frenzy.

Seemed like wanting to use Frenzy to scream out their injustice suffered.