Chapter 73

"Do you think this is some kind of Chinese cabbage? I've only managed to make a dozen of them in such a long time, not including the ones that were consumed in the experiment."

The first generation of evil eyes can actually be mass-produced. Although it is not very easy to produce on the assembly line, it is still advantageous to have the support of an organization. At least Dotorre can barely put together a set in the organization.

But this world is not Teyvat after all, and the upper limit is not that high.

Once this kind of thing spreads, it will easily cause irreversible impacts on the world, and the world's ability to regulate it is not strong.

Although Dottore has no great ideas about preserving the world, he cannot do them.

Besides, other people...should not do such things as making enemies with the whole world.

After all, there was such an experience once.

"The side effects of the first generation evil eye are very strong. Basically, anyone who uses it without self-control will die. However, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Dotore retracted his gaze, and his eyes stayed on Gin for a moment, "There is one thing I have never understood before, and I am not sure whether this is accidental or inevitable, so don't have too high psychological expectations."

Dotore said as he took out two unused evil eyes and placed them in front of the two men.

Looking at something that looked similar to the one given to him before, but was completely different, Gin's thoughts were churning.

"Is this a potion or something else? Why is it made like this?" Rum picked it up and looked at it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time he couldn't make out anything.

"It's a special kind of processed stone. As for why it's made into this shape, of course it's because I like it." Dottore smiled.

But the smile did not reach his eyes.

God knows how much he disdains the Eye of God, and how much he looks down on those who possess the Eye of God.

But he couldn't let the organization discover the specialness of the person who possessed the Eye of God.

"So what do you want us to do when you call us here? To see the results of your research?" Rum groped for the evil eye, and his fiery heart gradually cooled down.

"That's not the case. Although the production volume of this thing is not high, I can still spare a few for you."

Dotore took out four more and placed them on the table, then said, "I have collected almost all the data in the laboratory, but it still feels a little short. There are many people in the organization, and I think we can let them try the effect."

"The organization prohibits codename members from killing each other." Rum warned, but his hand unconsciously clenched the object in his hand.

"I didn't ask you to do the experiment with your code member, Rum, what are you thinking about?" Dotore looked at Rum in surprise.

Gin was too lazy to watch the two performers, but instead carefully observed the evil eye in his hand, which was completely different from the one that Prosecco had given him before.

But the texture is surprisingly consistent, especially the piece in the middle that looks like a glass core.

The feeling to touch was exactly the same, except that this one gave me a bone-chilling coldness, while the previous one gave me a burning sensation of fire.

Is this an illusion?

Or is there really a difference between each one?

Gin calmly took the two that belonged to him from the table. If nothing unexpected happened, he did feel something unusual inside.

One of these two was equally cold, while the other felt numb as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing that Gin had taken his share, Rum didn't say anything more and put away the rest.

I was still thinking about who to give the thing to.

The boss's surveillance was still on, but he did not say anything to stop it, obviously tacitly approving the transaction.

Those unlucky ones who were chosen can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

Come to think of it, the boss is still somewhat looking forward to Prosecco making progress.

"What do you need? I can send someone to get it back for you." Rum asked, "Also, is it really impossible to avoid death after using it?"

"No, I don't lack materials now. The side effects of the first generation are indeed like this. The more you use, the faster you die."

"You mean, if the second generation is developed, this problem will be solved?" Rum began to look forward to it.

He is not young anymore, and the main reason why he arranges tasks behind the scenes like a boss is that he is afraid that he will step to the front and be killed by his subordinate who covets the position.

But if I had this kind of thing, I wouldn’t have to be afraid of these things anymore.

"Indeed, the second generation does not have this concern, but the usage time is limited. I estimate that it is only an hour at most, and then you will fall into a weak period. But this is just an expectation."

Dottore was only stating his expectations, but Gin had a feeling that this was answering a question for himself.

He didn't know why Prosecco did this, but it was indeed friendly to him.

Besides, have I seen something like this before? In addition to the Prosecco one and the purple one that looks the same, I seem to have seen similar items before.

Gin searched his memory, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Maybe just a chance glimpse on the road?

Gin kept this in mind.

"Brother, where should I take you?" Vodka put out the cigarette in his mouth and raised his hand to start the car.

"Yukaka-cho."

There is another mission tonight, and Gin plans to take Gu Qiyuan with him to complete it.

Although the boss no longer paid attention to Gu Qiyuan's actions later, Gin still took Gu Qiyuan with him to complete some tasks of the organization every once in a while, as before.

The results of America's investigation have not been reported back yet, but based on Gin's years of experience, something has definitely gone wrong. Now we just have to wait and see what the boss will do after we get the news.

Therefore, it is better to take Gu Qiyuan to complete the task in advance.

"Brother, what is this? Is this something new developed by our organization?" Vodka, who was still driving, looked at the things that Gin put down. Looking at the strange shape, Vodka couldn't help but ask.

Gin glanced at Vodka.

Vodka immediately looked away and pretended he knew nothing.

"Prosecco has developed something new that can improve combat effectiveness."

"It looks like a good thing." Vodka exclaimed, "Prosecco is really a genius, much better than Shirley who can't figure out anything."

Vodka couldn't help but praise her, then suddenly thought of Shirley, and couldn't help but give Shirley a compliment.

"Hmph, there is no such thing as something that can be obtained without working for it. The side effects of this thing are not simple. Tell Chianti and Cohen not to use this stuff." Speaking of this, Gin looked at the Evil Eye with a wary look.

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