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The young man's golden eyes trembled slightly, and his pupils revealed an unconcealable panic.
This laboratory finally shed its disguise of neatness and rigor, revealing the unspeakable horror beneath.
No, it has never been concealed, it is just that the person who came was too self-righteous.
Although he did not see the body explode with his own eyes, the dull sound and the thick, almost stagnant smell of blood had already impacted his unprotected senses like a physical entity.
Suddenly, he felt that Hipper seemed... satisfied with his reaction. Was it an illusion? If not, why was she smiling?
Witnessing such a tragic scene, how could she still laugh?
Yes, all of this came from her hands.
But Hipper said she was saving him. What kind of hopeless hell must he be in to need such a way to be saved?
He just felt that he was in hell.
"Yuji, you should have had another future. A future where you no longer have to witness the death of your companions." Hipper's fingertips wiped the corners of his eyes and lightly tapped his brow.
"Salvation comes with a price—and this is what you must pay to save yourself."
She wants Yuji Itadori to face up to the price he paid and understand the bloody cruelty behind the so-called rescue.
She would use this cruel method to force him to grow up quickly. Even if Yujin couldn't bear it and broke into pieces, it didn't matter - she would piece him back together piece by piece.
Only when the soul is broken can it become tough. As someone who holds a special place in Itadori Yuji's heart, she is the best person to carry out this teaching.
Wu, sometimes I am too soft-hearted and tend to spoil my students.
The whip and the reward must be given one after the other.
"A body without a soul and emotions is just an empty shell. Yuji, that cannot be called a human being." Hipper patted his head gently and then gave him a brief hug.
But Yuji only smelled an indelible smell of blood from her.
"Forget it this time, Hisahito. But you can't hide from me next time." Hipper turned her head and met Gojo Satoru's gaze with a cold expression. She raised her hand and gently gestured for silence, saying no more.
Are you so worried about the students? It's not time for you to comfort them yet.
Go away.
"Remember, it's just a piece of your flesh—that's its true nature." This was the limit of her warning. If Yuhito still couldn't wake up after such a reveal, she would be disappointed.
"You must learn to see the essence of things and not be deceived by appearances. My dear, your eyes can lie."
Just like her. Don't be fooled by the genius's beautiful appearance and gentle words - is there any genius who is really so friendly?
A guy like that would never live to her age, okay?
"Continue. Give me the error report and dilute the purified liquid to 80%. Also, adjust the model based on Yujin's body parameters. Muscle density may affect the fusion results..."
As soon as the assistant finished cleaning, Hipper gave the order to assign the work. She patted Yuhito's head one last time and was about to return to her seat to review the report when the boy held her shoulder.
The force was a bit strong, but he'd managed to hold himself back. He probably hadn't fully recovered yet.
Okay, let's listen to what he has to say.
Hipper turned around and put on an attitude of listening attentively.
"Hipper, you won't... use these experiments on humans, right?" He asked so seriously that Hipper was stunned for a rare moment.
Hisahito and her ideas were completely out of sync. Where did she find the time for all this? Had they been frightened by today's experiment and really thought she was some mad scientist?
...I'm a little speechless.
"I specialize in the digital field, and biology is not within my scope of interest." The smile on the genius's face gradually faded. He was obviously surprised by the question and even a little speechless.
"A snap of the fingers could destroy the world faster than conducting this experiment—what are you guys so worried about? You're just thinking about nonsense all the time."
Instead of spending time daydreaming, it is better to read more books to improve your IQ and find something useful to do.
The two assistants on standby simultaneously displayed the emoji T_T on their screens.
They also felt powerless because of the strange thinking patterns of these two humans.
This laboratory is just a decoration in the eyes of the genius. She goes to the kitchen more often than coming here.
Lord Hipper even makes boiled eggs in the lab.
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A fierce dispute that almost touched the bottom line of human relations and morality was broken up by the genius's two light words.
Gojo Satoru and Itadori Yuji looked dazed, as if their thoughts were disconnected, as if they had just received information that they could not process.
"Go back and read more books and watch less of that crap. What future can there be in biology? Is it that quantum and digital are unromantic? Do you think I'm just bored and have to do something I'm not good at?"
Her words were sharp. She not only commented on the IQ of the two people in a subtle way, but also belittled the field of biology. Finally, she did not forget to affirm the area in which she was good at - it was really heartbreaking, and she also gave herself a boost.
"Stop talking nonsense, No. 3, and go entertain these two fragile-minded children." Hipper was too lazy to waste words with these two idiots, for fear of lowering his IQ.
Assistant No. 3, who had been called upon, quietly slid out of the lab and returned a short while later, pushing a small food cart filled with snacks and drinks. It slid smoothly in front of the two of them and handed them two cups of steaming cocoa.
"Enjoy it, both of you. Hot cocoa helps soothe your nerves."
…
Gojo Satoru and Itadori Yuji, holding warm cocoa, looked at the genius who was squatting on a chair, smoking and reviewing a report, and were speechless for a moment.
——Their IQ is subtly despised by the genius.
"Number 2, increase the concentration of the purified liquid to 87.4%. Number 1, move two beds over so all three can use them together."
It turns out these assistants are numbered...how perfunctory.
Gojo Satoru took a sip of cocoa and his eyes suddenly lit up, he was astonished by her beauty.
"Hipper! This is delicious! I want more!" He instantly threw away all the ethical and moral entanglements just now, and his mind and eyes were filled with only this cup of delicious food.
"Thank you for your love. This is recognition of my craftsmanship." No. 3's voice was a gentle and introverted voice, and the emoticon on the screen also switched to a shy expression of ().
Yuji Itadori also took a careful sip. He had expected it to be cloyingly sweet, but it turned out to be just the right amount.
He smacked his lips and finished the whole cup in a few gulps.
It was indeed wonderful, and he couldn't help but savor it.
After being disturbed by Hipper's sharp words, his originally tense spirit unconsciously relaxed. After drinking a cup of hot cocoa, he relaxed even more.
When people relax, they no longer have the energy to think about random things.
They were so easily appeased that they even had the mood to observe the three robots in the laboratory.
——The three robots have different personalities, which is quite interesting.
Once he accepted Hipper's idea that "they are not human", it was difficult for Yuji Itadori to change this perception. As if a steel stamp of thought had been branded on him, he could no longer regard them as his own kind.
--monster.
He watched silently as his assistant restrained three humanoid beings, who had distinctly non-human features, on the operating table and injected them with drugs one by one.
This time, without Gojo Satoru's obstruction, he witnessed the entire process of their explosion clearly.
…
To be honest, he wasn't too upset. Perhaps the cocoa was still taking effect.
Yuji Itadori's gaze involuntarily shifted to Hipper who was working - her face was stern and her expression was calm, as if she was two completely different people from the one in his memory who would smile and encourage him.
He gradually became absent-minded and finished his second cup of cocoa without realizing it.
No. 3 did not refill his cocoa, but instead changed the teapot and filled him a cup of light pink tea.
Gojo Satoru bit the rim of the cup, glanced at it, and then looked away.
You have plotted to this extent... Hipper, stop it, don't be so cruel.
Cocoa does have some special ingredients added to it, a tiny amount, but enough to have a calming and soothing effect.
But their first cup of cocoa was poured before they entered the laboratory - not from the same pot in front of them.
In other words, from the very beginning, the amount of medicine in Yuhito's cup and his cup was completely different.
The cup that Prince Hisahito drank was a strong medicine.
The young man's attention was completely captured by the figure of the genius. Even the continuous explosions from the operating table could not divert his attention.
No. 3's gentle voice always sounds at the right moment, handing over a piece of exquisite pastry or a cup of tea at just the right temperature.
Precisely on time, considerate and gentle to the point of bewitching.
...Sure enough, these robots under Hipper's command are just like their master. They are best at using gentleness as bait to lure people into traps.
Gojo Satoru frowned, put down the empty cup and stopped No. 3 from refilling his cup.
Don't fool his students into being stupid - even if they are lame, that won't work.
Another experiment ended in failure, but not without progress. That tiny breakthrough was enough to make the genius happy.
As she wiped the blood from her cheek, she caught a glimpse of Hisahito looking at her, and then gave him a lewd and seductive smile.
It was a smile he had never seen before - different from the polite distance in the past, and different from the mischievous gentleness when encouraging him.
She is dangerous, prickly, and deadly.
——This is what a genius really looks like.
He finally realized this clearly.
But he also understood that he would probably never forget a genius named Hipper in his life.
When one is young, one really shouldn't encounter something too stunning. Otherwise, that one glance will leave an indelible mark on the person for the rest of their life—one that they can neither forget nor obtain.
*The regrets from your student days will remain with you until you die.
I'm a little... a little envious of Gojo-sensei.
No one could occupy a more important place in her heart than Gojo Satoru.
—That’s good enough, buddy.
Hipper, I accept this price.
He tasted a taste even more bitter than this price.
*
"Come on, smile, both of you - we have achieved a major breakthrough." Hipper clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the two important guests.
The two men also looked at her cooperatively, waiting for her next words.
"Next, it's time to witness a miracle. Watch carefully." As soon as she finished speaking, she inserted the needle into the heart of the flesh body and waited quietly for the drug to take effect.
This time, the body showed no obvious signs of rejection. Nothing was writhing wildly beneath the skin, the limbs were intact, and the head hadn't deformed or swelled into a strange shape.
Suddenly, Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly and was stunned by what he saw.
The six eyes can directly perceive the flow of cursed energy and use it to determine whether a person has the qualifications to become a curser.
Observing details is what he is best at, and his vision is unquestionable.
And at this moment he could "see" it clearly - the heart of that flesh and blood body was bursting out with curse power, and as the blood rushed to the whole body, the violent surge at the beginning gradually became a steady and continuous flow.
Transform curses into magical power... Transform negative emotions into the source of magical power...
It subverted and rewrote the common sense and iron laws of the magic world for thousands of years.
——Transform ordinary people into sorcerers.
What is this called? 2.0 Spellcaster?
"Record the data and send it to me, and prepare two more copies of the purified liquid according to this ratio." Hipper instructed his assistant to archive the experimental results and clean up the laboratory.
He took off his lab coat, put on a loose hospital gown, and stretched.
"It's simple, biology... that's all." Hipper downplayed it again and took the tea respectfully offered by No. 3 with both hands.
…The details really reveal the hierarchy. Hipper was presented with both hands, but when it was their turn, they just casually handed it over with one hand.
In this genius laboratory, even the robots have their own little thoughts.
"What are you still standing there for? Let's go." No. 3 took Hipper's half-drunk cup of tea with both hands, neatly put the cart in place, and quietly left the laboratory.
"You two—playing games?" Hipper, who was walking in front, yawned lazily and glanced back at them. As a reward for their participation, she planned to play a few games with them to relax.
"beat!!"
☆v☆
——Men are internet addicts until they die.
But being addicted to the Internet does not mean having good skills.
The two internet-addicted teenagers, who were tortured to the point of being unable to fight back, were staring at the dismal injury and output data on the screen with dull eyes and a sense of being out of their bodies.
Got hit.
In the field of the game that they thought they were good at, they were broken by Hipper.
She just loved seeing people's defenses break down—especially men.
*
The experiment was over, and Yugi was brutally beaten. After dinner, he was sent back to his original world intact.
But Yuji Itadori felt as if something had been left there forever——
For example, a piece of flesh on the heart, and the dignity that is broken into pieces and cannot be put back together and falls in front of the game console.
"Hey! You're back? So soon? How does it feel to be a guinea pig?" Gojo Satoru, who had just returned from a meeting, saw the listless student at a glance and walked up to him and asked with interest.
"Gojo-sensei?" Yuji Itadori was slightly puzzled. Hadn't they just met in the simulation? Why was he asking this? Could it be the same person? Then who was the Gojo Satoru who had been with him just now?
"Experience..." His expression was a bit complicated, he scratched his face, and his tone was helpless.
"I was drugged, but I didn't feel anything special."
This is what Yuji Itadori discovered later when he slowly tasted it. Maybe No. 3 did something to the cocoa and snacks.
There are so many tricks, it's hard to guard against them.
“……?”
Drugging? Even resorting to such tactics? Hipper, what did you do to Hisahito?
"By the way, I also met another teacher in the simulated universe."
...Don't mention him. That's the teacher's rival in love, Hipper's little four.
——Why is it Xiao Si?
Because I am the mistress.
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