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

poison that’s made from seven types of

a fine powder, then mixed together. If I’m not mistaken, the organisms in question are snakes, scorpions,

real? You got all that

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like that, that would mean that he

as well.

an expert in your field,” Dustin

but it was a shame that he was so close

mistaking his concoction for

was merely

to yourself already, Mr. Wangley? Hurry up and make me an antidote.

Quentin whined as he clutched his abdomen with a strained

begun to churn

I whip up an antidote for

the

painful by the second!” Quentin howled

longer time went on, he felt as if there was a knife inside his abdomen that

to break out in a cold

fine and showed no abnormal symptoms, so much so

to sip his tea

you not affected?” Quentin

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

my system. So, how could I

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

to worry about. Why don’t you focus on your case first? Like

next to you can’t cure the poison,” Dustin

the way.

hours, then it’ll tear through your guts and intestines and cause you to die a

death!”

gasped

already hurting badly before this, but after receiving a

even more.

you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced as he brought a vial of

the nick

any hesitation, Quentin downed the

soon as the antidote landed in his

few seconds, he vomited all the white liquid

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