The Experimental Log Of The Crazy Lich Novels & Stories

Logan exclaimed when they reached their classroom which was completely deserted, only the two of them. "That shadow, th-it's here Logan, Logan, he's looking at me, no-no, don't come any closer! Logan..!" shouted Alice trying to get away from the shadowy figure that seemed to keep staring at her and laughing at her with her bulging eyes and imperfect body. His eyeballs popped out along with the caterpillars that came out of his body. Alice turned paler and "Alice? You- Alice, did you hear me? Gosh, she passed out!" said Logan Worried. Logan was about to pick up Alice, Damn,infirmary he couldn't even get Alice into the.

Liora commanded. "Bypass process in progress, Madam... 60%... 80%... Success." The safe door opened with a soft hiss of air. Liora stepped inside. Rows of highly confidential physical documents lined the shelves. “She searched for the label "Titan". After a few minutes of looking, she found it. An old yellowed leather-bound folder. She opened it and began flipping through the pages. Page 1: Photos of human experimentation laboratories. Page 2: A list of test subjects, all marked with status "Terminated".

"I will try, sir." After saying that, Laura returned to her room in the castle. At this point, Ethan goes down to a secret cellar explicitly built for experimenting with werewolves. The basement was as dark as ink, with no light at all. But Ethan went through the tunnel with ease. Near the end of the tunnel, there was a little light. Ethan entered a room full of research equipment. He took a quick look at the situation in the room; it seemed that the experiment had failed again this time. Looking at the man in the white shirt sitting in a corner, his eyes blank, Ethan approached him and said: "Failed again, Cuthbert?"

replied Levy without even looking up from the potion that just turned a shade of lilac, once she was certain that it has changed to the correct colour she turned the gas knob off and then took off the cauldron before picking up a bunch of bullfrogs guts and poured it in, as soon as she did that the potion turned to a clear liquid after the bullfrogs' guts were done hissing. “You have to be kidding me,” Logan stared at the terror that she has created by pouring this and that—— she added the lizard tail and guts of a frog in that thing and yet she wanted to make Lily drink it? Was she messing with him? “ You can’t possibly think of making her drink that thing!”

“You wanted lycanthrope DNA. Now you’re complaining it’s messy?” Elena dropped the scalpel. It clattered against the stainless steel table. “I agreed to study *live* specimens. Not whatever… experiments you’ve cooked up.” She gestured to the hybrid, its spine knotted with mismatched vertebrae. “This isn’t science. It’s madness.”

That means they were ready to evolve. …. …. … [You have defeated Level 58 Stirge] [You have gained 1000 experience] [REACHED LEVEL 31] Phew… Less and fewer flies are coming out from the nest, perhaps the lich has finally run out of mana. The flies are finding themselves pressed back under the pressure of me and my summons. Haha! You damn pesky flies! Behold my power! A few moments ago, I have already killed the mutated worg and I plan to fuse it with one of my minions. But that will be after I take care of the lich hiding in these nests.

“Uh…even if we assume what you say is true…I hate to break it to you that I never ever heard any kind of whispers in my life. The only one time I did was when Stem called out to me and brought me to the tree.” Her bright smile disappeared suddenly so I tried to encourage her, “Do not worry, at least we found some clues to what was going around us without even noticing it before. Now the only thing we have to do is find out why the lich’s effect on you is ‘on and off’ and how to kill it.” She stifled a yawn and I could see her eyes drooping. “I guess that has been enough discussion for today. You should catch on some sleep.” “Yeah, I think we can think about everything tomorrow. I will go sle

I kept my face entirely blank, my wrists resting heavily in the leather cuffs, though beneath the surface, I was panicking. "We're so close," Vane continued, his eyes gleaming with ecstasy. Behind that glass, the final batch of experimental Logas—twelve young men and women dragged from the lower levels—were strapped into high-containment chairs, waiting for the serum. "All we need now is the divine spark." Beside the control console, Alistair stood rigid as a statue. His eyes flicked to me for a fraction of a second, a silent, desperate question hanging in his gaze.

However, when they learned of Chrysopoeia Grade's different levels, hope started to dawn. In their current predicament, they still harbored the hope that Logan would vanquish Yik. After all, this matter concerned the honor of their planet. Yik's Cambrian Python cleaved the ocean, widening its jaws menacingly. "Hehe. You're just a common animal. How dare you bare your fangs at me?" mocked Yik. Logan swiftly brought down his staff. As the Chaos Staff descended, the entity within it surged toward the Cambrian Python. "It's a Chrysopoeia sea serpent!"

The air grew colder the further they went, and the vibrant energy of the forest began to wane. When they reached the edge of the corrupted lands, the sight before them was nothing short of horrifying. The trees were blackened and twisted, their bark crumbling like ash. The ground was slick with a dark, viscous substance that smelled of decay. Patches of glowing fungus clung to rocks and roots, their sickly light casting eerie shadows. “It’s spreading,” Dani said, her voice barely above a whisper. Lyla knelt beside a patch of corrupted ground, her hand hovering over it. She could feel the shadow’s energy pulsing beneath the surface, a malevolent force that seemed to mock her.