Dustin carefully examined the box and ensured there were no unusual markings before turning to Grace. He asked blankly, “Did you actually guess, or can you see what is inside?”

“Of course, I guessed it. I don’t have X- ray vision, so how could I see it?” She rolled her eyes.

“Amazing. I’m impressed.” He gave her a thumbs-up. Just from a guess, she was able to piece everything together. He couldn’t help but feel a bit outmatched by her sharp wit.

“So, is it really the enhanced serum in there?” Grace raised an eyebrow. She was surprised that her casual guess was accurate.

“See for yourself.” Dustin didn’t bother explaining further. He opened the box to show her the two red and blue vials inside.

“Oh? This is an S-class serum from the Hall of Gods. They certainly hold you in high regard.” Grace leaned in for a closer look, and she was genuinely surprised.

The Hall of Gods’ enhanced serums were ranked in five tiers-D, C, B, A, and the highest, S. Each level brought a tenfold increase in value and potency. Only gods and their key personnel at the god level or above had access to the S-class serum.

Since the Hall of Gods had given him two vials of S-level serum, it showed how much they valued him.

“They may value me, but it sure comes with its costs. I mean, they just forced me to drink a vial of poison.” Dustin shrugged.

kind?

it, and there’s nothing left. Don’t forget that my body is

could quickly break

quickly turned serious. “I know what you’re thinking, but I have

elites. If his identity were exposed and someone schemed against him, he could be in

I have a plan. I won’t do anything reckless,” he said with

doing.” She dropped the subject and asked, “What do you plan

of Gods are among the best in the world. If we can unlock their secrets, it would be a huge benefit to

research compared to the Streuquan countries.

to part with them?” Grace asked seriously. “If you drink them, you could easily become the champion in

knew who was stronger. If

wanted him to win for the greater good,

boost my strength slightly, but it won’t make much

if I drink something like that. I’m not going to

martial artist’s cultivation was a slow and steady journey, with each ounce of power earned through diligent effort. The path to strength required

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