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Chapter 144 - Please Don't Shout Too Loudly

Whoosh—

Ryan's eyes instantly went blank.

This kind of explosive and terrifying news was like a nuclear bomb dropped into a fishpond, blowing up countless irradiated grilled fish.

This shouldn't be the kind of information a disciple should know, right?

No way!

No way!

(ΩДΩ)!!

Teacher! I swear to you, I really didn't mean to find out about this!

You've always been a strong and invincible man in my heart!

"Wait a moment, let me sort this out!"

Ryan stretched out his hand, quickly regained his composure, and tried hard to calm down his expression.

He immediately called up in his mind the solutions to those diseases given by the system.

"Emotion... Extremes... Blankness... Suppression..."

Ryan caught those key words.

He frowned and brainstormed.

"Madam, let me ask you another question. Have you ever thought that maybe to lift the curse in your body, it doesn't necessarily have to be through that kind of thing, but just needs an emotional outburst point? Do you think there's such a possibility?"

The Lady Doll sat down, hugged her chest, and closed her eyes, saying:

"Of course I've thought about it, but things aren't as simple as you think. To be honest with you, before I met your teacher, my original form was a puppet haunted by curses."

Ryan was taken aback.

"And dolls have no emotions, no morals, no shame, no joy, and no sorrow. Or rather, it's not that they don't have them, but they're just very hard to be aroused."

She opened her eyes, and her voice softened.

"And our lineage chose the most peaceful method, which is to find a trustworthy flesh and blood creature, gradually build a bond with them, and then little by little, arouse our emotions during the time we spend together, and finally, when that time comes, have a complete outburst to complete the transformation."

She had a profound look in her eyes.

"And besides this way, there are others, but they're all too cruel."

For example, by subjecting the puppet to great torture, making it feel the most painful despair and resentment, it can also complete the transformation.

Or, by destroying in front of her all the things she cares about, her friends, her former relatives, all the beautiful things she loves and cherishes, then in her extreme grief, there's also a high probability of transformation.

Compared to these extreme methods,

Completing the transformation in happiness is actually the best way.

Because for them when they were still dolls, that kind of thing was actually an inducement of inner emotions. The deeper the feelings, the happier they would feel when that time came.

Ryan pondered.

"I see..."

Then he looked up and said deeply: "But now it seems that this method isn't permanent. At least the curse on you now hasn't been completely removed."

The Lady Doll closed her eyes and sneered: "You should go ask your teacher about that."

Ryan: "..."

He pondered.

Then he looked up seriously and said: "I suddenly thought of a question. If during the doll period, due to the special structure and some deep and mysterious reasons, you could only feel the happiness of that kind of thing when emotions were induced..."

Smack—

Ryan slapped his head in pain.

Damn!

What on earth am I doing? In the dead of night, secretly chatting with my teacher's wife about how to do that kind of thing behind my teacher's back. This is so freaking weird no matter how you think about it!

So shameful!

"And then?" The Lady Doll waited curiously.

Ryan tried hard to suppress the wild thoughts in his heart, put on a straight face, and said calmly:

"But Auntie, you're not a doll anymore. So wouldn't it be that you don't need emotional induction anymore? Emotions induced simply by the body should also be able to suppress the curse, right?"

The Lady Doll was taken aback.

"Want to give it a try?"

Ryan stood up deeply, and his collarbone could be clearly seen from his neck.

The Lady Doll stared at Ryan up and down in a daze, and her heart started pounding.

"How... How do we try?"

Could it be that...

This disciple of Bloodsaw had suddenly become enlightened? Could it be that he really wanted to... with her?

This... This is too taboo!

...

A few minutes later.

In the apothecary room.

Ryan stood calmly in front of the medicine-making cauldron, slowly stirring the thick, bubbling liquid medicine in the cauldron.

The Lady Doll sat there with a disappointed and unhappy look on her face, hugging her arms and closing her eyes, with a few black lines on her head.

"Is it medicine-making?"

Ryan asked in confusion: "What else?"

The Lady Doll closed her eyes and said: "I thought it was..."

[Ding! The Lady Doll's favorability towards you - 1]

[Ding! The Lady Doll's favorability towards you - 1]

Ryan looked confused, with a head full of "?".

No way, Auntie. You couldn't really think that I've become so perverted that I'd use my own body to help you suppress the curse, right?

Not to mention that the teacher would probably kill me. Even if I had the ability, I don't have the qualifications!

I can't just...

"..."

"..."

It seems like I really could...

Ryan quickly shook his head to get rid of those strange thoughts, then took out a small bottle of potion from his bosom, squinted, and poured it into the big cauldron.

Plop—

A wisp of pink smoke rose up and transformed into a heart shape.

[Passionate Succubus Perfume] x1

This was the item he had redeemed from the system store last time and had never had the chance to use.

And now, it was finally coming in handy.

Quickly bottling and sealing the potion.

Ryan turned around and looked at the Lady Doll opposite him, saying calmly:

"Auntie, we can start!"

...

Ten-odd minutes later.

On the operating table.

The Lady Doll sat on the operating table in astonishment, watching Ryan raise the operating table and adjust it to a semi-reclining position.

Then she saw Ryan use the handcuffs on the operating table to handcuff her hands and feet.

"Are you playing it so wild?"

Ryan calmly adjusted his glasses and shook his head, saying: "Madam, please don't say some strange things. This is a precautionary measure to prevent you from moving around."

Ryan squinted, picked up a syringe.

"And to prevent accidents, I'll temporarily inject a certain dose of anesthetic into your limbs. But all of this is for the final treatment. Do you still want to continue?"

The Lady Doll hesitated and said: "If the curse can be suppressed, then anything goes."

Ryan nodded.

Then he placed all the dozens of bottles of potion he had just brewed in front of her.

"Madam, drink these potions. If you can hold out until dawn, I guarantee that the curse in your body will be suppressed a lot. But please remember, don't shout too loudly."

The Lady Doll looked at the pink potions and hesitated, asking:

"So what exactly are these potions?"

Ryan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, saying: "Uh... I'll tell you when your curse is suppressed."

Because, it's really hard to say!

After all, it was the first time he had brewed this kind of thing, and he wasn't proficient.

Gulp—Gulp—

A few minutes later, the Lady Doll drank all the potions, and Ryan also injected a large dose of anesthetic into her arms and legs.

"Alright."

Ryan calmly walked to the door, turned his head to look at the Lady Doll lying on the operating table.

"The medicine will take effect soon."

"But please remember, everything is a necessary sacrifice to suppress the curse. Because I can't think of a better way, so I can only resort to this last resort."

"Madam, I believe you can get through this."

The Lady Doll was stunned. Just as she was about to ask further questions, Ryan had already slammed the door shut.

Ryan quickly locked the door of the operating room, quickly picked up wooden boards and nails, and nailed the door shut with a series of bangs. Then he rushed back to the attic, stuffed cotton balls in his ears, and closed his eyes to rest.

Time flew by.

About ten minutes later.

From the operating room downstairs, there suddenly came...