After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

The subordinate did not hear the shock in Stella's tone, and he answered truthfully:

"It's in the open courtyard downstairs. He said he heard you had a nightmare last night and wanted to ask what happened.

"If the young master is feeling unwell, I can tell Master Xien."

Stella originally wanted to refuse, so that she could stay in the room all day and let her body rest.

However, the system, which was sitting on the small table and secretly eating potato nuggets, muttered:

"This will improve Xien's favorability, and...

"You don't want to be suppressed in the future, right?"

......

The system said this, and Scott (the author) almost forgot the setting of the later period of "Game of Mediation": This is the follow-up to the Zephyr Crystal experiment. Although Sheen became the only successful experiment...

"But the sharp blade that Scott worked so hard to cultivate actually pierced himself!"

“Oh…”

Stella lowered her head and fell silent.

Just like when Sean first met Scott, Stella had an unpleasant memory in her mind:

That was (the original) Scott's private laboratory,

But for some reason he pushed open a secret door, and Scott didn't know what was inside this space.

So he came in quietly, but saw a black gem on the table.

Scott's forehead was covered with sweat.

There seems to be a strange dark aura on this gem...

Just as Scott picked up the gem and examined it carefully in his gloved hands, a low but clear laugh suddenly came from behind him:

"Look, there's a thief here~"

"Wow!!"

Scott was so scared that he couldn't even hold the black gem, and it fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Snapped!"

Scott stared with wide eyes at the young man behind him who was taller and stronger than him, with beautiful long silver hair tied into a bun hanging down his back.

The scary thing was that when Scott turned around to look at the man, he could actually see the young man's left hand hanging in the air, looking like he was going to pat Scott on the shoulder.

The hand seemed to be very dark and had long red nails.

It looked like a monster's claw, but it had morphed into a human hand.

"Evan??"

Sizzle, whoosh~

Scott looked at the gems that had fallen to the ground. They had turned into black smoke and drifted away.

That is...

Scott's pupils contracted.

Black dragon scales!

The silver-haired young man looked at the gem that had fallen beside his black boots and frowned.

He said slowly in a crazy tone:

"It's a shame that you smashed the experimental residues that I made into collections. But they are also waste products. You smashed them, so forget it."

Black dragon scales...experimental residue...

"You experimented on your own body?!"

Scott stood up and looked directly at the hand of the man in front of him. His face turned pale with fear.

"yes,"

The man named Ivan nodded with satisfaction, then took his left hand back and looked down at his "masterpiece" which had grown into his left hand.

"I have recovered well. The power of the black dragon's curse has completely turned into this...

"A cute little thing I call 'Paw'."

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Scott's eyes were filled with fear. He knew very well what a terrible cursed item the black dragon scale was.

If it is abused by some people, it will only lead to irreversible consequences.

"How long have you had the implant?" (Scott)

"A month? Otherwise, how can you say 'recovering well'?" (The person in front of me)

"what?!"

Scott pounced, grabbed the silver-haired young man by the neck with both hands, and pressed him against the wall with such force that cracks appeared on the wall.

"Oh my God, you are so anxious?" The man was a little confused.

This is Scott's frustration:

"Take it out quickly! Otherwise you'll be the target of a group fight!"

The silver-haired young man half-opened his red eyes, indicating that he no longer cared about the words "becoming the target of a group fight":

"I have been bullied since I was a child. So what if I become the target of a gang fight?!"

After saying that, the young man suddenly grabbed Scott's right arm with his left hand and sent corrosive magic towards Scott's clothes.

It's sizzling!

! !

Scott was so scared that he immediately let go of his hands, but it was obvious that the silver-haired young man was unwilling to let him go:

The young man's right hand pushed hard, and Scott was forced to take a few steps back, then fell in front of the table.

thump.

Scott felt a blow to his lower back.

Sizzle...

"Wow..."

Scott raised his right arm to look at the small piece of clothing that was burned by the corrosion magic. It was obvious that the silver-haired young man controlled his strength, otherwise Scott's hand would be disabled.

"Hehe...

"Hahaha!"

The young man took a few steps forward, knelt on one knee in front of the motionless Scott, and lowered his head to look at Scott's panicked face.

He deliberately used his left hand to touch the frightened pale face, but of course he did not corrode Scott's face.

The following long passage is very strange:

"This is my greatest respect for you. Honestly. Although you have done many things to hurt me...

"But you are the only one who cares about my life and death. You even remember my birthday and are willing to celebrate it for me..."

"This is just a show of force. It means I am stronger than you." The young man stated the fact helplessly.

Scott's eyes widened, and all he could think about was—

The experiment succeeded, but failed...

"After absorbing the Zephyr Crystal, Sheen has become so brutal!"

"call..."

The young man slowly stood up and walked towards the door:

"Now I can tell you. If you are bullied by anyone, come and tell me."

Then he turned his head and stared at Scott with his red eyes.

"I'll kill them all before they can hurt you!"

The red eyes are extremely scary.

That look seemed to convey the meaning of "the prey under my protection can only be killed by me"!

(Ruthless dividing line)

And that silver-haired young man was "Master Susha".

Yuye felt a headache when he thought of this suicidal setting:

If she had anticipated when she was writing the novel that one day she would be transmigrated into the novel she wrote, she would not have been so cruel to the characters in "Game of Mediation"!

...

But he happened to be dressed as Scott.

"Host, host!"

The system (author's end, formerly Scott) waved the doll's hand in front of Stella.

"Ahh." Stella came back to her senses.

“Wait: I didn’t write this episode, did I?!”

When the system saw that Stella had woken up, it pointed towards the door - the men standing at the door were still waiting for her reply.

(Question: Are you heading to Sheehan's for afternoon tea?)

Stella turned her head towards the door and whispered to her men:

"Oh, don't bother you. Just tell him that I'll be there, but I might be a little late."