I was frowning, deeply frowning. It had been weeks since I was recalled, and I sent a message back with clear words saying that I had things that could not be left here without serious issues. With that, they came back with messages, hurrying me back at the soonest available time, but they would be patient.
I still could not believe how lenient they were with me, but I could probably understand the underlying reasons for it. At this point in time, back in the Beast-kin nation, I was too popular to do anything against. Not that they wouldn't if they felt the need to, but I was also popular in the Elder council from what I knew. They would read my words and believe them.
If I were busy, things would go wrong when I left without more preparations. Who were they to disagree? Did you not see what happened with the war? My words were almost gospel at this point. Above reproach, and I was so kind as to even give them reasons. But with their response, I knew I had only so much time. Their first message was not as lenient as I thought.
I wanted to go back, but as I looked down at my research, I could not leave yet.
The trash was still here to be experimented on.
The subjects started screaming a lot when I began testing Nerve graphs and various other things on them. I was getting a bit more brutal than I ever would have in my past world, but I was also speeding up my experiments. I was testing old theories, and casualties were starting to mount among my lower-ranked test subjects.
The C-ranked disgusting trash of human beings were dying off, and I felt nothing for them. It alarmed me how casually I thought of those deaths, but in the meantime, those deaths actually taught me a lot.
First, Mana was insane.
Seriously, I always seemed to underestimate how stupid magic was in this world.
Electrical Snow? My mother has that.
Illusions that are reality? Queen Mira seems to embody that as she changes her body again and again.
Poking holes in reality? I literally could do that for moving through reality.
No, one of the things that I confirmed or learned again was that Imagination was the only limitation on Magic. That, and if you are not A-ranked, it disappears after you stop imagining it. There was something with A-ranked that broke through a barrier and changed reality with magic.
Sure, B rankers could change reality with magic, but the magic would not stay indefinitely. It was complicated, and it made no fucking sense. I hated it, but I worked around it. Just because mana did not stay the way you magiced it into, did not mean the consequences disappeared, which was why I did so many experiments.
The horrors those test subjects went through are something I am not proud of. I would never be proud of them, but I learned a lot about the human body, and I was making progress. Many of my past mistakes have been fixed. Some of my earliest test subjects came down with a terminal case of something I call Artificial Organ rejection.
It took time for the body to reject the organ, but slowly, it would shut down the body's organs like poison. It took over a week for the first signs to appear, and worse, once they did, I found it impossible to stop. It became like a cancer in the body and started to spread and shut down all the healthy tissue.
It was a plague on those who had it, and I kept them quarantined, but thankfully, it seemed not to spread. I did not think it would, but I took proper precautions just in case. Still, this was progress that I had never seen before, and I quickly learned that when using other people's tissues, IT ALWAYS HAPPENED. Even if I blood-matched, the rejection would happen, and that subject would die.
I had stopped all tests on that for now, and I could not help but be curious if I was missing something else for it to be viable. But i was in a bit of a rush and that brought me to the other test. The Sissy earbuds and Virtual reality goggles were causing clear changes in the subjects. I had started using them for five different subjects. The first subject was subjected to them for three weeks of nonstop sissifiecation in his ears and eyes. The amount of porn or whatever he must have witnessed was probably profound.
Still, the first test subject was almost comatose for a couple of days before showing clear signs of wanting to be used by the guards sexually. So we took another subject that had no problems with that type of contact, and the B ranker suddenly turned more womanly and became a bottom bitch and took it from a weak C ranker.
From the before-and-after interviews, it was clear that this subject was much more submissive afterward. But the subject was still violent and stabbed the C ranker after with pure strength. The man was still a psychopath with now more submissive tendencies.
The man was disturbed, like all the other subjects.
So I changed it and started to only put the sissy earbuds in one subject while the other was taking in the virtual reality. I lessened the amount of exposure, too, and split the time so that two subjects were exposed only while awake, while the others were exposed only when asleep.
Honestly, it was all disturbing what I was doing, and I knew it. I also hated myself a little for it. Worse, I felt so gross from these experiments that I was doing there was only one way to forget about it.
I went to my Succubus lovers, and I started to revel in their bodies. Ten a day at least, and I kept going and going. Every day, forget that trash in the lab. I knew I needed to let go of this mindset, but I also did not want to lose it. But I had to. These were human filth. So I forgot my worries by playing with the Succubi and then meditating.
But now, looking down at my results, I could see the progress I was making, and I needed to change something. I needed something to move forward with. I needed a bigger experiment.
I shook my head. No, I needed to do something else.
I needed to get my head out of sex and experimentation.
So I did something unusual, and I went to my System. Win or lose, I was about to spend some points.
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Status
Name: Chelsea
Age: 25-years-old
Titles: Heir to the High Silver Tower, Magical Genius, Research Maniac, Survivalist. Diplomat, Alchemist, Supreme Commander, The Just, Human Breeder, Grand Strategist
Race: Beastkin - High Magical Silver Bunny-kin
Level: 5
XP: 765352/2000000
System points: 3298700
Mana: 30000/30000
Strength: 62
Agility: 69
Reflex: 72
Vitality: 110
Toughness: 95
Regeneration: 21
Charisma: 89
Ingenuity: 56
Intelligence: 121
Wisdom: 178
Luck: 48
Points to Spend: 0
Shop - No Items available;
Inventory - 0 slots Available;
Lottery - 1 Pet spin; 5 Lotto Tickets; 5 Supreme Lotto Tickets.
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I looked at my System points, and I decided. It was time to spin some lotto tickets. Took a quick ten spins with normal tickets.
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Mass Spinner
10 Spin tickets available to consume
0 Uncommon Spin tickets available to consume
5 Supreme Spin Tickets available to consume
5 Spin tickets to spin
Choose the number of Tickets of the same type to spin simultaneously.
Start------Cancel
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Mass Lottery Spins Complete. Please look over your Winnings.
10 Lottery Spins
1 Gold Coin
A Set of Golden Teeth
A bag of Rice seeds
Two door hinges
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I looked at the results and smiled. My mood brightened massively from before, and I felt a pulse of excitement.
It was time to spin some lottery tickets.
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