Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you... or you

all felt a chill running down their spine when

toward the man who

dug your own grave. You don't get to blame

to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly, he

Look, just don't haunt me when you

him, scowled

"Phew..."

go

in meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress the poison in his

too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would faint

had to drink that much poison... just to be

no

he did what the others did and only took small sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would

had no choice but to take the entire cauldron of poison just

he had overdosed, he had to suppress

choice, what he did still made

everyone was

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