"It shouldn't turn out to be a mishmash!"
"Spirit Particle Potion only has a catalytic effect; it doesn't forcibly activate genes. How can it spur various spiritualization effects..."
Ansheng said, full of puzzlement.
The woodcutter's method of spiritualization, although from a macro perspective, indeed belongs to a transitional plan.
But at the current level of Spiritual Particle recovery on the Blue Star, it's clearly unable to catalyze the awakening of human base genes, leading to the gene power of the Dragon People's primordial evolution path.
Therefore, after injecting the Spirit Particle Potion, the most likely outcome for Lingren and Tang You is to catalyze the spiritual particles of Master Fuli remaining in the body, thus transforming into a Little Fox Lady like Momo.
Hmm... Though Momo's transformation wasn't entirely willing, there was also a flapping moth phase.
But on the whole, still a Fox Lady.
"Whew... Back again?"
Momo plopped down on the ground and looked at the returning Ah Qing, asking, "How about another dose?"
"I... I should rest a bit first? I'm a bit tired."
Ah Qing shook her hand repeatedly, refusing Momo's invitation. Her hip had already taken five injections, and now even sitting down hurt a bit; another jab might just deflate her.
"How many Spirit Particle Potions have you guys injected?" Ansheng looked at Momo, his face strange.
"I took ten doses; they took five." Momo said with joy, "I always wanted to try shopping; it felt really refreshing."
Though spiritualization was possible at home, it always felt somewhat oppressive.
Energy brimming enough to explode, and the spirit was excited to the extreme, craving to stretch the body, yet limited by the space at home, unable to let it all out.
Today, with Wang Qiqi not around, Momo had a blast in the park, almost uprooting the entire grove with punches and kicks.
One punch shatteringly broke the bark, the tree trunk sunk with a deep fist imprint, yet without a scratch on herself.
Such a feeling, Momo had never experienced.
"We were just testing our abilities; it should be fine to inject excess Spirit Particle Potion, right?"
Momo patted her butt to rise, lovingly rubbed her face against the little fox, unconsciously leaning backward as if wanting to press on the little fox.
"No harm done, just injecting this way, you guys might end up doing hard labor for the Security Bureau."
Ansheng teased, a bit curious, looking at Momo and asking, "So... how did your tests go?"
The strongest genuine Fox Lady seated presently was Lin Ying, who finished spiritualization first; she had six tails, but the number of Fox Lady tails didn't completely correlate with strength.
The number of tails more reflects the quality of Master Fuli's spiritual particles within the body.
Lin Ying treated spiritualization as an antidepressant, indifferent about the power after spiritualization, merely a contingency measure, without detailed testing and inspection.
Ansheng's curiosity about Fox Lady's values was palpable.
"I think I'm probably more of a sports type."
Momo pondered for a moment, gesturing to the little fox to look at a tree with a lamp base thickness by the forest.
Momo tiptoed and hopped lightly, gathered strength on the spot, and when stepping down, her figure shot forward, turning on a heel and kicking the tree trunk hard with her instep.
"Crack—"
A rapidly growing tree with a diameter of about sixteen centimeters broke and fell to the ground, with a "wah" sound, followed by a slight cloud of dust.
While Momo stood unscathed, raised her hand to wave at the little fox.
"Should be able to take on Uncle Jinlong." Ansheng frowned in deep thought for a long time before speaking his assessment.
Uncle Jinlong, absent the use of blood-sucking ability, had a ninety percent chance to be tossed by Momo like a popping firecracker.
"Then... what about Ah Qing, Lingren, and Youyou?" Ansheng curiously looked at Ah Qing.
"Uh..." Seeing the little fox's gaze, a blush surfaced on Ah Qing's cheeks, hesitantly said, "I might be a bit stupid... nothing too special for now."
"How could it be! Ah Qing..." Momo was about to tell the little fox about Ah Qing's extraordinary operational capabilities, when suddenly a "bang" sounded from the car, followed by Tang You's swearing:
"Damn it! You treat 'Heart 3' like that? Was I playing passively? Locking me in a black room!"
"That's cheating! Are you blind?"
Tang You, full of heat, unplugged the laptop charger from the bus, ran to Ansheng holding her laptop in reverence.
"Third Grandmaster Fox, save me please..."
"?"
Ansheng glanced at the laptop screen, then marveled at her, "You're actually playing continental?"
"Sorry, I overestimated myself..." Tang You said with a mournful expression, "I originally thought... after injecting Spirit Particle Potion, I could sneak from loser to winner, but alas..."
Tang You was strong in esports, but consistently a jinx in fortune mysticism.
Usually, she would observe, but not touch, unless Master Fuli was in her lap, only then would Tang You confidently start a game for a rampage.
Otherwise...
She couldn't find anything, trying to rally teammates for map revenge, only for the second round to be locked in a black room.
Attempting to flee like a frightened rodent also often resulted in unintended celestial battles affecting all involved.
Confidently injecting the Spirit Particle Potion, expecting victory without Master Fuli.
Three rounds, two immortal encounters, and one team melee.
Leading to the system identifying passive gameplay, and matching her with those cheaters in a black room for punishment.
If Master Fuli doesn't lend her a hand, her account might never escape this fate.
"Luck has nothing to do with Spirit Particle Potion; energy is conserved, where there's winners there's jinxes."
"After we return, I'll help you clear the blacklist." Ansheng lifted a paw to pat Tang You, agreeing with the request of this jinxed individual.
The obsession is mind-boggling; unable to win a game yet ranking her wish among the wish list.
"Mwua~ Grandmaster is the best!"
Tang You, tears of gratitude streaming, kissed Ansheng forcefully on the cheek.
"Alright, alright, just a mere game."
Ansheng waved it off, glanced over Tang You, and spoke.
Having injected the Spirit Particle Potion, Tang You's appearance hadn't changed much, yet her pupils turned into beastly eyes, undeniably following Master Fuli.
Besides, the most apparent change was her height seemed to have increased, and... she became more robust?
Ansheng didn't know Tang You's measurements, merely remembered her complaining once while online shopping, her hip circumference was eighty? Waist sixty or seventy.
Now her hip circumference clearly wasn't eighty, pants were loose, whereas exposed arms in rolled-up sleeves were taut enough to bend.
Skin tone veering towards deep wheat, nearly matching half the color code of Tang You's brother after spiritualization.
"What about Lingren? Where did she go?" After sizing up Tang You, Ansheng enthusiastically asked Momo.
"In the woods, seems she went to dig a hole!"