Chapter 1281 - 1278: The Mad Alchemist!

"I, I can't hold it anymore."

Qin Wushuang has a cleanliness obsession, and with Jiang Haotian spraying next to him, he bent over and vomited.

But soon he himself started spraying too.

Xin Yun blushed, feeling so humiliated that she wished she could hit her head against something and die here.

A strong toilet smell arose in the camp.

Chu Hao rubbed his stomach, feeling drained, and said helplessly, "Next time I need to be more careful. Even I fell for it."

Returning to the camp, he saw people inside the camp cage looking miserable, with a terrible smell in the air, especially Qin Wushuang, whose eyes were full of despair as he looked at the sky, like he was seeking death.

Chu Hao could imagine what just happened here.

Chu Hao looked apologetic.

"Luckily no one died."

If someone knew his thoughts, they'd be furious.

Chu Hao entered the tent, seeing three women huddled in a corner, digging holes in the ground, burying something.

Chu Hao looked apologetic.

They couldn't leave, and ultimately had to resolve things inside the tent. This kind of awkward situation was a first for them.

Chu Hao awkwardly asked, "Are you okay?"

Duan Xiaoxiao was filling a hole. She suddenly wanted to kill him upon hearing this, crazily shouting, "Zhang Han, where did you go?"

Chu Hao coughed dryly, "Went to relieve myself."

"Aaaah! I've been calling you for ages." Duan Xiaoxiao lunged, wanting to bite Chu Hao.

Chu Hao exaggeratedly said, "You wouldn't have handled it here, would you?"

Shen Qian and Su Yao raised their heads, their eyes fierce, as if they were about to kill him if he said anything more.

Chu Hao quickly withdrew from the tent, realizing that provoking them now was seeking death for sure.

"Uh, you guys just keep filling the holes slowly."

"Ding... Shameful pretentiousness, gained 70,000 Pretentiousness Points."

The three women grabbed nearby stone stools and threw them over, but luckily he escaped quickly.

General Ailimu returned, seeing his camp reeking, speechless, hastily ordering it to be cleaned.

Thinking, luckily, I wasn't here initially.

Inside the new tent, Chu Hao took out various herbs, saying, "These herbs are really hard to distinguish. Some look exactly alike. It seems having the herbal pharmacopoeia alone isn't enough; recognizing herbs is another aspect of knowledge."

He didn't give up and started alchemy again.

Various potions came out, and he was becoming increasingly skilled.

That day, he began making a paralyzing powder. If spread, even someone at King Realm could be paralyzed.

Originally set to succeed, he decided to add something extra, thinking it might enhance the effects.

Thus, the cauldron exploded.

"Boom!"

Chu Hao was blasted out.

However, this time, Chu Hao was prepared, wearing a layer of clothing to isolate from outside air.

The cauldron exploded again?

Everyone was taken aback.

"Hold your breath quickly."

This time, everyone knew better; they didn't want a repeat of the previous time.

Those held captive in the cage felt the same; with great effort the cage was cleaned, it couldn't get dirty again.

Even being locked up, the space had to be clean—no one wanted another awkward encounter.

Unfortunately, it proved useless.

The powder scattered, and the first to have problems were the Necromancer Clan warriors.

A Necromancer Clan member yelled, pounding his chest, "I don't want to be a follower. I want to be the boss."

The Necromancer Clan was stupefied.

You really dare say that.

Soon, other members also started changing.

"The Necromancer Clan is invincible. I will become the Leader."

A vice general from the Necromancer Clan shouted, "Take down Ailimu, I'll be the new General."

Ailimu ran out, furiously asking, "Who are you trying to take down?"

The Necromancer Clan's vice general stammered, "General, I—I didn't mean that. I don't know what's happening to me."

Suddenly, Ailimu's mind muddled, he sneered, "Whatever Leader, once this General breaks through to Emperor Realm, my life will be even better."

Ailimu regained his senses, quickly covering his mouth, sweating profusely. What did I just say?

Damn!

He inadvertently revealed his deepest thoughts.

Ailimu glared murderously at the vice general, asking, "What did you just hear?"

The vice general hastily shook his head, "Nothing, I didn't hear anything."

The vice general was sweating bullets; this thought could spell doom if the Leader knew.

"Damn it, he's alchemizing again." Ailimu felt distressed.

Inside the cage.

Jiang Haotian grabbed the cage, roaring, "Shen Qian, you bitch, I treated you so well, yet you sneak around with other men."

Shen Qian was in the tent, her face turning ugly hearing Jiang Haotian's howl.

This time, they didn't open the tent; Duan Xiaoxiao, although curious, dared not open the tent again.

"I want to be the world's greatest man."

"When will my erectile dysfunction be cured? But my fiancée is pregnant—is the child mine?"

Everyone started revealing their deepest secrets.

Qin Wushuang's eyes turned red, laughing grimly, "If I marry Duan Xiaoxiao, I'd be a Sage's son-in-law, who would dare disobey me?"

Qin Wushuang quickly covered his mouth, sweating profusely.

Duan Xiaoxiao evidently heard, angrily saying, "You bastard, who said that just now? I'm furious."

A Purple Guard said, "Su Yaojing's physique is unique; being with her for the first time can grant you a congenital physique."

Su Yao's face changed; few people knew this secret, but someone outside was clear about it, clearly understanding her—who was it?

Yet, she didn't dare go out and see.

Everyone was confessing their inner secrets, regretting immensely afterwards, filled with fear.

That Necromancer Clan alchemist is concocting again, terrifying.

"Ding... Frightening pretentiousness, gained 70,000 Pretentiousness Points."

Two hours later, the effects finally wore off.

Chu Hao was astonished, having heard many people's deepest secrets—the alchemy caused this unexpected result, surprising him.

"I just can't believe it."

Chu Hao began alchemy again.

The Necromancer Clan in the camp learned Chu Hao was alchemizing again, each terrified.

A bruised and beaten vice general said, "General, I'd like permission to go hunting."

He was scared; whatever Chu Hao concocted, they'd be the unlucky ones again.

General Ailimu reluctantly said, "Go ahead."

Honestly, he also worried about Chu Hao's alchemy going awry, causing chaos in the camp twice.

"That Zhang Han is alchemizing again, completely ignoring us." Duan Xiaoxiao angrily said.

Shen Qian took his side, saying, "He can't help it; he can't leave here. He can only alchemize to pass the time."

Unexpectedly, three days passed without hearing any explosion.

Chu Hao basically alchemized without explosions, becoming skilled, but common alchemy no longer satisfied him.

Finally understanding a top student's mindset, without new problems life seemed purposeless.

Chu Hao felt similarly; with ten thousand alchemy methods, though he had only tried over a thousand, he could basically assert the rest would succeed.

So, he planned to challenge new potions.

This time, Chu Hao aimed to create a potion that could make people sterile, as he said, once successful, it could wipe out a race.

Genius.