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Chapter 228 - 170: Online Dating Has Risks, Head to the Base!

Chapter 228: Chapter 170: Online Dating Has Risks, Head to the Base!

In the evening, Shi San curled up on the couch, her doggy eyes darting now and then towards the bathroom.

She didn’t know why.

Ever since the big dog had returned, she felt his gaze on her was filled with ill intent, sending a chill across her buttocks.

After taking a bath,

Brian stretched lazily, feeling content, and flopped down on the couch, grabbing a pile of chocolates and showing them off.

Seeing this, Shi San followed suit, snatching a big piece of beef jerky that Susan had given her from the coffee table and dragging it back in front of Brian. She mimicked Ge You’s slouching posture, humanely holding the beef jerky with her little paws and munching away.

One man and one dog sat there languorously watching TV and eating.

After finishing a full box of chocolates, Brian downed two liters of milk in one go before he felt that his body was no longer craving sustenance.

As his strength grew,

so did his daily requirement for energy from food.

Luckily, his digestion was not bad.

Otherwise, Brian suspected he might become nothing more than a feces-producing machine.

After eating,

Brian took out a row of small syringes and, in front of Shi San, he began to carefully extract the reagents stored in his body, sorting and placing them neatly.

There were mainly two types of reagents.

One was the Eye Enhancement Reagent, which could strengthen the number and tissues around the eye cells, enhancing vision.

The other was the Troll Reagent, which dramatically increased the strength and resilience of biological muscle fibers, greatly enhancing the muscular explosive power of the creature.

Note, it was the strength, not the quantity.

Otherwise, Susan would have turned into a Kong Fu Barbie by now.

In fact, Brian had in his body another reagent, the ’Primordial Blood’, obtained from that large wolf-dog.

Originally, this had been intended for Susan, but upon his return, he discovered that once exposed to air, the substance would undergo a qualitative change and ordinary containers could not hold it.

The key was that the test tube that initially contained the ’Primordial Blood’ had already been taken by the Night Demon Organization.

With no choice, Brian continued to store it in his body, planning to find an opportunity to make a fake Nutrient Liquid and then give it to Susan to drink, seizing the chance to transfer the liquid into Susan’s body with a kiss.

...

Looking at the familiar small syringes, the piece of beef jerky between Shi San’s paws suddenly dropped onto the couch...

The beef jerky didn’t seem delicious anymore.

"Woof~ Woof woof woof~ (Big Dog, Shi San doesn’t want to get injected!)"

Shi San looked pitiful.

Brian stroked Shi San’s head: "Silly, ordinary dogs can only live for about a decade. Don’t you want to keep me company for longer?"

"Woof? (What is living?)"

"Our current state, that’s being alive. When we can’t live anymore, that’s death, like your mother who has permanently left you," Brian patiently explained.

He really did hope that Shi San could keep him company for a longer time.

With his Supercomputer Perception,

Brian knew very well that given his current state, living past a hundred years was a piece of cake.

It would be a long, long time.

If possible, Brian wanted to cultivate Shi San into a similar state as himself, greatly increasing cellular vitality, breaking the upper limits of a dog’s life, and being with him forever.

Hearing Brian’s explanation,

Shi San thought of the already blurry figure in her mind, hurriedly burrowing into Brian’s embrace, tears rolling down her cheeks: "Woof woof woof! (Shi San doesn’t want to die, woo woo, Shi San wants to stay with Big Dog forever!)"

"Alright, alright, don’t cry.."

Brian hugged Shi San, soothing her helplessly.

This little broken dog, her emotions were becoming richer and richer.

..

On the couch,

Shi San covered her eyes with her paws, obediently lying on the couch, but her body couldn’t stop trembling.

Getting an injection actually wasn’t painful.

But she was afraid of that sharp and long needle.

This time, Brian was even more careful.

He injected a portion of the reagent and asked Shi San how she felt before continuing with the injection.

Shi San had a surprisingly high tolerance for the Enhancement Reagents.

Especially the Troll Reagent.

After injecting all of the small doses of Troll Reagent, not only did Shi San not feel discomfort, but she also seemed kind of addicted to it, constantly begging Brian for more.

However, the ’Eye Enhancement Reagent’ resulted in some unusual reactions.

After the injection, Shi San kept saying her eyes were swollen and painful, and it was only by relying on Brian occasionally administering a drop or two of ’Primordial Blood’ that she was able to endure.

Nevertheless, after the Eye Enhancement Reagent injection, Shi San fell into a deep sleep.

After checking Shi San’s physical characteristics and making sure that only her eye temperature was slightly high, with no other abnormalities, Brian then picked up his sketchpad and, with the TV program in front of him, began to play a quick sketching game.

He wasn’t planning on sleeping tonight.

He had to keep an eye on Shi San.

Brian was strong and full of energy.

It wasn’t a big deal for him to stay awake for several days.

...

The next day.

Susan made a quick visit to the office before rushing off.

She was planning to see her best friend at the NW Ministry of Internal Affairs to get information on today’s list of promoted employees, seemingly eager to challenge that person.

Seeing this, Brian smirked wickedly to himself.

He was quite looking forward to seeing Susan’s face when she realized the promoted employee was him.

With that thought,

he stealthily sent a text to Susan’s BFF, the pretty girl Caroline, who had been beaten by Brian twice, threatening Caroline not to tell Susan that he was the promoted employee, or he would beat her up every time he saw her!

At the NW base, Caroline was happily fidgeting with a blade on her fingertip, occasionally flicking it out to slice long wounds into a doll hanging with Brian’s face.