Novel & Cerita Nitrogen Ketemu Hidrogen Jadi Amonia

“When you react nitric acid with calcium hydroxide it forms a compound called calcium nitrate and water. This reaction is a redox reaction and can be explosive at times.” “Pen, pen, pen.” He chanted like a pre-school kid. “Shut up Jones.” I said, irritation leaking through my voice. The teacher turned around and raised an eyebrow at me. “Anything you want to discuss Miss Vidal with the whole class?” She mocked. Tsking, I rolled my eyes at her. “Don't roll your eyes at me young lady.” “Whatever.” I could see the fumes emerging out of her ears. “Get out of my class.” She gritted through her teeth. Looking at her with a bored expression, I smirked. “Gladly.”

Hector's POV The explosive properties of the silver nitrate I created were known to disintegrate your opponent from within. I carefully mixed silver and nitric acid in a controlled environment to create silver nitrate. Through a process called chemical synthesis, the silver atoms bonded with the nitrate ions, resulting in the formation of silver nitrate. The explosive properties of silver nitrate were then harnessed for destructive purposes, causing the internal disintegration of the opponent upon contact. Keeping the weapon a secret was necessary since it was so deadly to wolves. However, here it was in front of us.

I said, voice sharp and cold, “who can tell me the product when ethanoyl chloride reacts with ammonia?” Nobody moved. Hands stayed down. I let the silence drag, then locked eyes on Jack. “Mr. Reynolds.” He didn’t flinch. Slowly lowered his phone, met my stare across the room with this calm, almost amused look, and answered in that deep, lazy voice, “Ethanamide. HCl gas evolves. Want the full mechanism, Professor?” He was right. Perfect. And the way he said it, like he was teasing me, made heat flood between my legs. My cunt throbbed once, hard.

His insane laughs that she loves, and now they both come to the experiment that will perfect the formula of the human transmutation that has been studying for years now. “Water, 35L, carbon, 20kg, ammonia, 4L,” he somewhat chanted, placing each one in a basin, popping its leads as he pours it one by one. “Lime, 1.5kg, phosphorus, 800g, salt, 250g, niter, 100g, sulfur, 80g, fluorine, 7.5g, iron, 5g and,” he seconds pause looking at the empty bottle where the last ingredient is. He went through his little list, placing everything perfectly in the place where each ingredient should be.