Chapter 97: Limb Damage Negative Status, Experiment

After Imina left.

Tang Zheng sat on a stone chair and pulled a deep blue alchemical potion from his bosom; this bottle was different from the ones sold.

The potions Imina sold were light blue and even carried a bloody scent, as they had been diluted.

As for the taste, it was not an issue for ordinary people and low-level adventurers.

The low-tier healing potions normally sold in the potion workshop, which were mixed with various herbal flavors, tasted even worse.

Since the effects were similar and it was cheap enough, it would be difficult for his alchemical potion not to be popular.

Item: Magic Alchemical Solution (Regeneration Potion)

Grade: Low-tier

Description: Can restore 20 HP, has excellent effects on wound recovery, and can remove certain "limb loss" negative statuses (potion effect lasts for 30 days).

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This was the effect of this undiluted, true regeneration potion, whereas the restored value of the analyzed potion was only 3~4 points.

Do not underestimate this low value.

According to calculations based on game values, the HP of most ordinary people in this world is only around 10 points.

The unanalyzed regeneration potion’s recovery effect was already comparable to some high-tier potions sold in the potion workshop; of course, it was still far inferior to the true "Blood of God."

The red bottled potion (low-tier healing potion) in the hands of the Sorcerer King restores 50 HP.

What truly concerned Tang Zheng about this alchemical potion made from troll blood was the special ability contained within it.

Healing limb loss!

This is a negative status that exists in "Yggdrasil," and in reality, it is the condition of having a missing limb.

Like the situation where the captain of the "Rock" squad, Dosari, had his lower leg crushed by an ogre; if not for timely treatment, there was a high probability the lower leg would be crippled, ending his career as an adventurer.

There were also other adventurers whose arms or parts of their limbs were destroyed in battle, or situations where they were eaten by monsters, which were even more common.

Such situations could not be treated by healing potions.

The diluted version of the regeneration potion Imina sold was aimed at ordinary people, used to quickly increase his fame.

Next.

Tang Zheng would launch the true regeneration potion, aimed at the high-end crowd, to further increase his fame.

"The diluted potion is one thing, but I wonder if a potion of this level can attract the attention of the Bloody Emperor and Fluder."

Tang Zheng toyed with the blue potion bottle in his hand and muttered softly to himself.

The value of this kind of potion was much higher than that of the analyzed potion!

In fact, there is another way to remove the special negative status of "limb damage," which is to use the fifth-tier magic "Resurrection" after death.

Various abnormal statuses after resurrection would be removed.

This is a fairly common way to remove abnormal statuses in the game.

However, this lowest-level resurrection magic, "Resurrection," would cause the resurrected to lose four levels; in the otherworld, the situation involves the loss of a large amount of life force.

If the life force is insufficient, one cannot be resurrected; ordinary people, for instance, do not even have the qualifications to be resurrected.

"I will need to pay attention to demi-humans or monsters with special abilities in the future." Tang Zheng stood up and walked toward the troll.

This time, using troll blood to make an alchemical potion had opened up a new line of thought for him.

"Woo—"

"Woo—"

With a rag in its mouth, the troll saw Tang Zheng approaching, and a look of terror appeared in its eyes.

For a demi-human as irritable and reckless as a troll to show such an expression, one could see what kind of torment this troll had suffered during this time.

"Next, I have to trouble you again."

Tang Zheng spoke with a gentle expression, removed the rag blocking the troll's mouth, and before the troll could roar and curse,

"Human! Hu... mmph..."

A goblin corpse appeared and was stuffed into the troll's mouth by Tang Zheng.

The long-starved troll saw the fear and reason in its mind disappear once again, and it swallowed in large gulps.

After eating more than ten goblin corpses, the troll's eating movements finally slowed down. The next moment.

Tang Zheng raised his palm into a hand blade and struck the back of the troll's cerebellum; with a muffled "thud," the troll rolled its eyes and passed out.

Then, a bottle of paralysis potion made from the poison sac of a hanging spider was taken out by Tang Zheng and poured entirely into the troll's mouth.

"Mana infusion experiment begins."

After doing all this, Tang Zheng extended his palm, which was glowing with pale blue mana, and raised a finger to touch the troll's rough skin.

This was an experiment he had only recently started trying.

Having stayed in the Imperial Capital for half a month, besides refining potions and occasionally making a third-tier scroll, Tang Zheng suddenly found he had a large amount of idle time.

He simply took this time to summarize the power he possessed and also began to experiment with ideas he had had before.

Under the passive effect of "Magic Swordsman," the mana in Tang Zheng's body was forcibly infused into the troll's body.

The belly, which had become somewhat thin from being constantly drained of blood, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant.

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No!

To be precise, it was more like a balloon suddenly being blown up.

Immediately after, the swollen belly seemed to reach some kind of limit, and once this trend stopped, the bulging change spread to the troll's limbs and entire body.

A meatball of varying sizes spread out.

This caused the troll's body to become distorted, like some indescribable creation.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zheng's mana-infusing movement paused.

He observed the troll carefully for a good while.

"The infused mana still cannot coexist, but the upper limit of time seems to have improved a bit compared to the beginning."

Tang Zheng shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that other reference objects are lacking."

"I don't know if it's because the troll has no talent for magic, or if this troll's strength is too poor, and its physical strength is insufficient to withstand the power of mana infusion."

As the experiment stopped again.

Under the effect of its own recovery ability, the troll's body, which had become bloated and distorted, began to gradually return to its original state.

Only such powerful recovery ability.

Could withstand Tang Zheng's rough experimental method of infusing mana; a human would not be able to withstand it at all.

Just as an ordinary iron sword cannot be enchanted, only superior materials can withstand this power.

I wonder if Imina can get other trolls.

Ever since ten years ago, when, in pursuit of great power, the troll Go-Jin joined the Imperial Arena, defeated the seventh-generation Wu Wang, and became the new Wu Wang of the arena, causing a sensation throughout the Empire.

Merchants in the Empire began to pay attention to the troll race.

Many merchants also wanted to be like the operator of the Imperial Arena, Osk, to find a powerful troll, gain fame for themselves, and obtain great wealth.

Unfortunately.

Wu Wang was not an ordinary troll, but like Gu, one of the rulers of the Great Forest of Tob, belonged to the troll sub-species, the Battle Troll.

Furthermore, one could tell from Wu Wang's white hairstyle and beard that he also possessed troll blood.

This also resulted in many weak trolls being abandoned by merchants, and the one Tang Zheng bought was just such a troll.

"You've really worked hard."

Tang Zheng looked at the troll, which was still in a coma and had been tormented by him for so long; he felt a bit of pity, picked up the rag again, and stuffed it back into the other's mouth.

"When there are companions, you should be a bit more relaxed."

Evening.

A knocking sound at the door of the residence suddenly rang out.

Tang Zheng, who was training the Lesser Evil Spirit Dog in the courtyard, stopped his movements in surprise.

"So polite, it seems it's not Imina."

An interesting look appeared on Tang Zheng's face as he stood up and walked toward the courtyard gate.

(End of chapter)