He sensed a trace, an extremely faint trace of ice-attribute power, the trace he had infiltrated into A-Jiu's body, and it vanished...
Integration?
"Ah! My lord..."
Before he could think, the boy's groan brought him back to his senses.
Beneath his palm, the boy's body trembled noticeably.
"My lord, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."
Kazmir was slightly taken aback. He knew that the trace of ice-attribute ability he had just lost had conflicted with Ajiu's own ability. However, despite the conflict, it had indeed been fused together.
only……
Kazmir withdrew his hand, looking at the boy who had bitten his lip until it bled and whose face was pale, and was slightly surprised: Was the conflict that intense?
Such a violent conflict only absorbed one ten-millionth of his superpower. If A-Jiu were to fuse with the complete superpower of a different species, wouldn't he be doomed?
"Thump!"
The boy suddenly collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest and curling up into a ball.
Kazmir was startled and immediately got out of bed.
[Flowers are always joyful!]
Hua Changle's cheeky voice echoed in my mind: "What's the rush? I'm getting into character!"
"That tiny bit isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap, how could there be a conflict?"
[You're really something... damn it! You made me worry for nothing! You're too old to change!]
Kazmir reached out and gently supported her back: "How are you?"
Ah Jiu seemed to have just endured excruciating pain, coughing several times with a sigh of relief before shaking her head: "N-nothing...Master..."
The boy's eyelashes and lips trembled, and he opened and closed his lips twice before he could speak: "My lord, please forgive me."
Kazmir looked at the person kneeling with their head down and knew that the fusion ability had been discovered.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and asked calmly, "Now, I'll ask you one more time, what's your answer?"
Ajiu shook her head again: "I don't know."
“But…” A-Jiu raised her head, her eyes filled with a complex mix of confusion, impulsiveness, and fear.
"I think I've achieved integration."
"Little dog, now you have two questions to answer."
A-Jiu looked up at him, waiting for his question.
"First, what Naihe said, do you want it?"
He was referring to conducting fusion experiments on her.
The boy paused for a moment, then immediately shook his head: "I can't do it."
The result was obvious: Kazmir did not believe that A-Jiu, who had almost suffered a heart injury from absorbing just a trace of his energy, could withstand the fusion experiment.
"Secondly, do you want to accelerate the success of the fusion experiment?"
Ajiu nodded: "Of course I want to."
Kazmir chuckled. "Alright then. Little dog, help with the Naihe catalytic fusion experiment to reduce the consumption of 'Gold Liquid.' However,"
You are mine, not 'material' for experiments. Understand?
The boy knelt down again: "Thank you, sir."
Kazmir chuckled and glanced at her indifferently: "Ah Jiu is always so respectful whenever she needs my help."
Hua Changle felt embarrassed.
This guy had already figured out that she had come seeking his protection.
"Go back, do what you're supposed to do, and repay me properly." Kazmir waved his hand.
Hua Changle left.
"Can it work?" 422 asked uncertainly.
Hua Changle said, "At least Kazmir's attitude is that I cannot be a direct test subject for the time being."
"But I estimate that he alone cannot make the final decision regarding my arrangements. They will discuss and decide how to deal with me as early as tomorrow morning or tonight."
——
Night falls.
This is a conference room, but the mechanical tables, chairs, and walls set it apart from other rooms.
Four people were already seated at the long table.
On the left are the White King Pran and the Black King Kazmir;
On the right are Naihe and Igor from the Biluo Laboratory.
The first seat is empty, and there is a chair below it.
Pulan wore a halter-neck dress, the thin straps crossing her smooth back. She leaned against the table, her chest pressed against the edge, revealing a glimpse of her figure. Yet the other three men didn't even glance at her.
Igor crossed his arms, looking impatient and clearly disliking the occasion.
He sat upright, his eyes lowered as he gazed indifferently at the small table in front of him.
Kazmir toyed with the ice shards in his hand, making the sharp, knife-like objects fly between his fingertips, and every now and then, he would look at Naihe.
Perhaps it was because he had seen it so many times, but he couldn't help but look up:
"Kazmir, I heard you were punished. Are you alright?"
Kazmir narrowed his eyes, while the other two looked on with amusement.
Kazmir was punished for failing to complete his mission, which is hardly a glorious thing, but saying it like that is more sarcastic than anything else.
"I'm sitting right in front of you, perfectly fine, but your question is unnecessary," he said coldly.
Although, due to his overall status and power being actually higher than that of the Black and White Kings, he should have been treated with respect.
However, neither Pran nor Kazmir were characters who could be easily manipulated, so the two of them were at most polite to Naihe.
Now that Naihe has made sarcastic remarks, he's even too lazy to pretend to be polite anymore.
Naihe smiled calmly, unconcerned by his impulsive tone, and said gently:
"It's good that you're alright. The experiment has recently entered a critical stage, and I've been very busy with other things, so I haven't had a chance to visit you. Please forgive me."
Kazmir paused his fingertips and said calmly, "Your affairs are naturally important. If my little matter were to bother you, it would be my fault."
“Kazmir, you’re exaggerating. The experiment is of utmost importance, but as the Black King, I naturally have to be concerned about your safety as well.”
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