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?” Quentin

made from seven types

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

for real? You got all that from tasting one

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

as well.

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

that Mr. Wangley was indeed talented, but it

for

merely added in

Mr. Wangley? Hurry up and make me an antidote.

hurt again.” Quentin whined as he clutched his abdomen

to churn again two

I whip up an antidote for you, Mr. Harmon.” Mr. Wangley

with the ingredients

up! It’s getting more and more painful by the

went on, he felt as if there was a knife inside his abdomen that kept stabbing his insides.

break out in a

showed no abnormal symptoms, so much

to sip his

you not affected?” Quentin stuttered, visibly

the poison first, so why was it that he seemed

rid of the poison in my system. So, how

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

on your case first? Like what you’re going to do

can’t cure the poison,” Dustin suggested with

way. It’ll induce

tear through your guts and intestines

death!”

Quentin gasped and

badly before this, but after

even more.

got the antidote for you, Mr. Harthon!” Mr. Wangley announced

in the nick

hesitation, Quentin downed the whole

the antidote landed in his stomach, he

after enduring the pain for a few seconds, he vomited all the white liquid out of his

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