Hearing this, Hene was completely stunned.

It should be said that anyone would find this unbelievable.

Can you grow stronger by eating magical beasts and gain their abilities?

Does this violate biology?

Finally, Professor Victor's request left Henney completely perplexed.

"I need you to help me find out why Sephiroth was able to fuse with the genes of a monster."

Although he has tried to replicate this.

Through Vega's surgery, the catgirl Vanilla was able to incorporate the genes of the 'Hidden Demon Corpse'.

But that was ultimately based on the power of an evil god.

Saphiros can do this simply by eating.

This completely violates the principles of biological capabilities.

This is what Viktor has always been curious about.

Of course, not only Victor, but even Henney herself had never seen such a scene.

If eating monsters could grant you their abilities, then all monsters in the world would probably become extinct.

Driven by curiosity and knowing it was Professor Victor's request, Henney naturally did her best to fulfill it.

This approach led to a new outcome.

Hene said to Victor very seriously:

"The most basic fusion is not enough to make the blood of two magical beasts completely mix; they can only remain separate."

"Whether they are of the same or different attributes, they cannot be fused."

but……

Thinking of her research findings, Hene quickly said:

"When I was drawing blood from Mr. Crocodile and the others, I discovered that the powers of demons could actually merge with each other."

I don't know if it's because demons all come from the same source.

Henne's report continued:

"Most importantly, I tried fusing the blood of two different magical beasts with the 'blood' of a demon."

"In the end, they successfully merged together."

Upon hearing Heni's words, Victor pondered for a moment.

At first, Victor just wanted to give Henney something to do.

But in the end, Heni actually did figure something out, which was something he hadn't expected.

After considering the characteristics of demons, Victor found it to be quite reasonable.

The reason why demons can grant power to others is that they don't care about the existence of any affinity.

They use desire and emotion as a medium to directly transfer their power to the host.

They welcome all comers, such as the angry Wrightton.

He can devour the anger generated by any living being and transform it into his own power.

This rampant and even boundless tolerance is probably the reason.

Viktor raised his eyebrows slightly as he pondered the matter.

As mentioned earlier, the main reason why Saphiros was able to incorporate a large amount of monster genes was by 'eating'.

At that moment, he had a few clues.

The Raiser family may have used demonic power to create human genetic weapons like Sephiroth.

Of course, the Raiser family itself does not have the ability to control demons.

However, their patriarch was no ordinary person.

'Ripoot—'

The conclusion was basically settled. Victor nodded to Henney and praised her:

"Well done."

"You can continue your research and make sure you figure all of this out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Viktor's figure gradually transformed into streaks of azure blue light.

Like water flowing gently in a breeze, it slowly breaks apart in the garden and rises into the sky.

As he disappeared, that calm, melodious voice rang out:

"This space will last a long time; you can continue to rest here."

"You don't need to close the door when you leave; this place will disappear on its own after the last person leaves."

Hene nodded, watching Victor slowly depart as he transformed into a vast expanse of azure sky.

As the last ray of blue starlight disappeared, a small red crocodile, dragging a long tail, crawled out from Henney's shoulder.

"So, are we about to welcome a new partner?"

"Not necessarily, but this has given me some ideas."

If Victor could think of this, then Henney certainly could too.

She turned around and looked at Saphiros behind her, who looked slightly bewildered and was trying hard to make a fireball in her hand.

Four fox tails silently rose behind her, accompanied by Henney's soft murmur:

"Three more are needed."