Murphy couldn't guess the original mechanism behind the duplication spell.
From his past experience with the spell, the items it duplicated had physical mass and matter. Although they would disappear after a certain time, during their existence, they were like real matter, not a sensory illusion.
However, he didn't use the spell in the usual way this time.
He treated the duplication spell as a transfiguration, setting the logic for the spell: using the structure he provided and the real magnetic beads as references to transform the mixed materials into numerous magnetic beads.
Indeed, the materials on the slide disappeared after a flash of light, and many magnetic beads appeared in their place.
This time, not only did they show magnetism, but they could also bind antibodies through carboxyl groups, forming antibody-coupled magnetic beads for T-cell separation.
Murphy was delighted. This not only meant Serika could be saved, but it also validated Holmes' theory of intent-guided magic.
Wizards can change the effects of spells through intent-guided methods!
This greatly enhances the flexibility of spells, allowing Murphy to do many more things with magic than before! Following that, Murphy repeated the process, preparing enough magnetic beads with the remaining materials, combining them with CD3/CD28 antibodies to form antibody-coupled magnetic beads.
Then he added these beads and the mutated plague bacillus antigen to the centrifuged plasma of Serika, activating the T-cells through dual-signal cooperation and separating them with a magnetic field. Finally, he accelerated their cloning and proliferation with a growth-promoting substance.
Two hours later, Murphy obtained enough Serika-specific immune T-cells capable of specifically killing the plague bacillus.
Injecting these T-cells into Serika's bloodstream, a fierce battle against the plague bacillus began within her body.
She started to have a fever again. Due to the delay in effective treatment, there were a lot of bacteria in her body. Once the incubation period was over, they rose up, killing many immune cells and even occupying the lymph nodes, causing Serika to fall ill.
But now, with the addition of the large army of T-cells specifically targeting the plague bacillus, the tide of battle was reversed. Murphy further supplemented with a large amount of antibiotics, finally suppressing the bacteria by the evening, and Serika's condition improved significantly, out of danger.
Probably when Murphy was preparing the T-cells, Alex had also delivered the beads, but they were no longer needed. The next day, Murphy sent a letter to Alex, informing him of Serika's safety and asking him to contact Patrick to dig a firebreak around the village.
Three days later, Serika's symptoms almost disappeared, and her body began to recover, while Alex wrote back saying the firebreak was ready.
Murphy then went to the church outside, not caring about the zombies ready to attack, and cast a fierce fire spell.
He then started a fire-starting mode, teleporting to various corners of the village, casting fierce fire spells everywhere. Soon, the entire village was ablaze.
The village was full of beech trees with a high greenery area. The fierce fire used them as fuel, burning everything in the village. Due to the barrier, the heat exchange wasn't rapid, turning the village into a steamer, with temperatures high enough to kill all the plague bacilli.
The fierce fire lasted a whole day, followed by intense heat for another day. Three days later, when Murphy took the fully recovered Serika out of the basement, the village had become a scorched earth, with only some blackened brick ruins left.
All combustible materials were burned out, with no signs of life, not even a mouse or cockroach survived.
Even the river surrounding the village evaporated, forming dense water vapor in mid-air, which soon condensed into rain, pouring down.
In fact, this water had already gone through several cycles of evaporation and condensation under the fierce fire.
To Murphy's surprise, the village's ghosts also disappeared. He searched for a long time and found no trace of any ghosts.
Either the fierce fire could burn ghosts, or the Seed of the Mind curse that sustained them had been broken, meaning the village's plague was completely gone.
This was confirmed after sampling and testing soil and air from several locations.
Due to the extreme heat, there were no biological traces in the air, water, or surface soil, and the plague bacillus was undetectable.
Although in some hidden corners, the plague bacillus surely still existed, at least leaving now wouldn't lead to a biochemical crisis.
"Alright, we can go now." Murphy took Serika back to the basement.
"Okay." Serika had been somewhat shy since being cured.
Murphy could understand.
After all, thinking she was going to die, she confessed and even asked for a kiss, with a mindset of recklessness.
But now, alive, she didn't know how to pick up the lost decorum, making it awkward for anyone.
"But before we leave, we have one last preparation to do."
"Okay." Serika wasn't really listening.
She was thinking, "Just let me die, let me die..."
"The plague bacillus in the outside environment has been eradicated. But we've been hiding in the basement, which wasn't burned by the fierce fire, and you were infected with the plague, so there must be a lot of residual bacteria on you."
"So, to ensure the outside world's safety, we need to disinfect ourselves thoroughly, including clothes and personal belongings."
"Now, take off your clothes. We need to burn them."
"Okay." Serika responded, then reacted, "Ah?"
Murphy remained serious, showing no sign of joking.
Serika hesitated for a long time, then said, "Then you need to be disinfected too!"
"..."
"Hmm?"
This counterattack caught Murphy off guard. He had only intended to ease her tension, but looking at her impressive chest muscles, his original intention became somewhat unreliable.
His gaze traveled down, over the round, perky curves, to her fleshy and apparently very tactile legs.
"Are you serious?"
Serika's heart was about to explode.
Who knows what I'm doing? Have I gone crazy?
But she still blushed and nodded.
Murphy took out his briefcase, which was equipped with a bedroom for comfortable outdoor sleeping, including a large bed.
"Then... you first, please?"
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