Chapter 115

“WHAT? HUMAN EXCREMENT?”

As soon as Quentin heard this, he immediately started dry heaving next to Dustin.

But since the poison was already in his stomach, he couldn’t spit it out even if he wanted to, his face flushed

red instead.

Before this, the phrase ‘eat shit‘ had only been a suggestion, but he couldn’t believe that it had actually happened to him.

“I didn’t expect Dustin to be so heartless by forcing our cousin to eat shit. How is he going to eat anything else from now on?” Ruth commented as she covered her nose with her hands. She then started to move away

from them with a look of disgust.

“For all the shit he spews out from his mouth, I think this is a most fitting punishment.” Natasha couldn’t help but add fuel to the fire too.

“How dare you trick me, you little bastard!” Quentin roared as he raised his head. His expression darkened and his gaze was murderous.

He had never been humiliated this badly in all his life.

“Since we were tasked with making poison, I had the freedom to choose my own recipe, so I was allowed to add any ingredient I saw fit inside, no?” Dustin stated matter–of–factly.

“Good, good! You’ve got some nerve, don’t you?” Quentin shouted, his face contorted with anger.

“I can’t wait to see you begging at my feet later once the poison kicks into your system!”

“We’ll certainly see who will be the one who gets down on their knees later. Now, you’d better ask the people

around you whether they can cure the poison I made or not.” Dustin grinned.

“Give me the antidote now, Mr. Wangley!” Quentin urged.

He certainly didn’t want his high–class body to suffer any more damage.

“Calm down, Mr. Harmon. Let me take a look at you first,” Mr. Wangley picked up the bottle with the rest of the

poison and brought it close to his nose to smell it.

Then, he dipped his finger into the remaining liquid and placed a drop on the tip of his tongue to taste it.

“Here I was beginning to think it was some kind of potent poison. Who would’ve guessed that it was Venenum

Insectum all along?” Mr. Wangley chuckled. It seemed he had found his answer.

Insectum‘? What’s that?”

from

question are snakes,

for real? You got all that from tasting one small

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had the skills to figure out Dustin’s recipe like that, that would mean that he was pretty much an

as well.

expected of a poison master, you clearly are an expert in your field,” Dustin remarked with

that Mr. Wangley was indeed talented, but it was a

mistaking his concoction for Venenum Insectum

golden juice was merely added in for

Mr. Wangley?

to hurt again.” Quentin whined as he clutched his abdomen with a

to churn again

up an antidote for you, Mr. Harmon.” Mr.

the ingredients that

more and more painful by the second!” Quentin

as if there was a

to break out in a

absolutely fine and showed no abnormal

sip his

you not affected?” Quentin stuttered,

drunk the poison first, so why was it that he

my system. So, how could

You didn’t

don’t you focus on your

you can’t cure the poison,”

a rough one, by the way. It’ll

it’ll tear through your guts and intestines and cause

death!”

Quentin gasped

this, but after receiving a scare from Dustin, it seemed to

even more.

Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced as he brought

the

hesitation, Quentin downed the whole thing

landed in

for a few seconds, he vomited all the white liquid out of

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