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.

What’s

from

are snakes, scorpions, toads,

got all that from tasting

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

as well.

you clearly are an expert in your field,”

had to admit that Mr. Wangley was indeed talented, but it was a

mistaking his concoction for Venenum Insectum instead

was merely

spewing nonsense to yourself already, Mr. Wangley? Hurry up

to hurt again.” Quentin whined as he clutched

stomach had begun to churn again

up an antidote for you, Mr. Harmon.” Mr. Wangley swiftly started preparing

with the ingredients

more and more painful by the second!” Quentin howled

if there was a knife inside his abdomen that kept

out in a cold

looked absolutely fine and showed no abnormal symptoms, so much

to sip

not affected?” Quentin stuttered, visibly

poison first, so why was it that he seemed like he wasn’t affected

gotten rid of the poison in my system. So,

concocted an antidote? But how? You didn’t do anything!”

not for you to worry about. Why don’t you focus on

to you can’t cure the poison,”

by the way. It’ll induce searing pain first, and

within three hours, then it’ll tear through your guts and intestines

death!”

gasped

already hurting badly before this, but after receiving a

even more.

for you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced as he

the nick

the whole

soon as the antidote landed in his stomach,

a few seconds, he vomited

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