The old man said coldly:

"It makes people suspicious and think there is something wrong with this medicine."

He stood up and paced around the room:

"We have several options—"

"First, spread rumors that the drug has side effects, claiming that taking it will cause harm to the human body."

"Second, they fabricated cases of testing errors, causing some apparently innocent people to experience abnormal reactions during testing, thus causing the public to question the accuracy of the drug."

"Third, directly attack testing sites to create chaos and panic."

Upon hearing these suggestions, the other "supporters" all showed excitement.

“I think we can take a multi-pronged approach.”

One member suggested:

"Since we are going to do it, we should do it thoroughly."

"I totally agree."

The old man nodded and looked at the official "Raymond" who worked in the Ministry of Defense:

"Raymond, you are responsible for spreading rumors about the side effects of the potion among the nobles."

"It's important to highlight that this untested long-term medication could cause irreversible damage to the body."

Raymond immediately nodded in agreement:

"No problem. Nobles cherish their lives the most, so rumors like this spread easily."

"Nikola Kovac, you're causing some 'accidents' in the business district."

The old man continued to assign tasks.

"I see."

The businessman known as Nikolai Kovacs gave a sinister smile.

"As for direct attacks..."

The old man paused:

"This is reserved for last resort. If the first two options fail, we will consider using violence."

Finally, the old man looked around at everyone present:

"Remember, our goal is not to stop the testing operation entirely, but to slow it down and buy Tiberius more time."

"Anything we can do to keep the screening process out of chaos and controversy, even for a few days, is to our benefit."

"understand!"

All the "supporters" responded in unison.

"Well, the meeting is over then."

The old man stood up and tapped the ground three times with his cane.

As soon as the words fell, the entire secret room fell into silence.

All participants were still at the same time, like puppets with the pause button pressed.

Their heads slowly turned at exactly the same angle, identical eerie smiles appeared on their faces, and their eyes completely lost their luster.

At this moment, they no longer played their respective roles and revealed their true nature as incarnations of the changelings.

“The show goes on.”

The old man spoke in a completely different voice than before, with an evil amusement in his voice:

"The game is reaching its climax. Don't let the great Supreme down."

The others responded in unison, their voices eerily uniform:

"As you command, we will please the Supreme."

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PS: Holy crap! Another deadline!

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Chapter 123: 118-Can you defy me who has the power to dominate? (8K)

As the sun sets, a small private tea party is being held in the Duke's residence in the south of Splenda.

In theory, such gatherings are not allowed after the state of emergency is declared.

But it is undeniable that some people can find ways to get some "special accommodations" beyond theory.

In order for the plan to be implemented smoothly, it is necessary to make some appropriate concessions to the aristocratic group.

The dignitaries in gorgeous clothes sat relaxedly on the sofa, the aroma of black tea wafting above the porcelain cups. They discussed the latest political hot topics and interesting gossip in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

"Raymond" was attending the party with a worried expression on his face. His disguise was perfect, and his appearance and behavior were exactly the same as the original Raymond.

"My dear friends..."

Raymond held the teacup and said with pretended worry:

"What do you think of the mandatory testing plan recently promoted by Imperial Commissioner Lucius?"

"Isn't this a wise decision?"

The young Viscountess Mason immediately answered. She had golden curly hair and delicate makeup on her face:

"I heard it was very effective and caught quite a few damned Fallen."

"On the surface, it certainly seems that way."

Raymond nodded, then lowered his voice, with a perfectly measured expression of worry on his face:

"But... friends, have you ever thought about whether that medicine is really safe?"

The nobles immediately stopped their conversations and turned their eyes to Raymond.

What they care about most is the safety of themselves and their families, and any possible threats will arouse their high attention.

"How to say?"

Duke frowned. He was the highest-ranking noble present, with his silver hair combed meticulously, and he exuded the majestic aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

"I have a friend who works for the Pharmacists Association..."

Raymond looked around with a mysterious expression:

"He secretly told me some inside information..."

He paused deliberately to allow the curiosity of the nobles present to fully ferment, and then continued:

"The test solution contained an unknown ingredient that had not been subjected to long-term safety testing."

"What do you mean?"

Mrs. Mason asked nervously, her hand unconsciously stroking her belly - she was newly pregnant.

"If you come into contact with it rashly, it may cause irreversible damage to your body."

Raymond's eyes flashed with a subtle malice, but on the surface he still maintained a worried expression:

"Even more frightening is that this drug is said to affect fertility, especially for young men and pregnant women..."

"Oh my God! This is too scary!"

"Holy crap! No wonder I couldn't get an erection these past two days. Turns out this is the reason! Even though I haven't tried the test potion yet, this must be the reason!"

"How can the Empire force its people to take such dangerous drugs?"

"This is simply playing with our lives!"

...

Panic instantly broke out among the powerful.

They talked one after another, becoming more and more excited, and the originally leisurely tea party immediately turned into a denunciation meeting.

Raymond watched all this with satisfaction and sneered in his heart.

Foolish mortals are always so easily misled by rumors.

These pampered nobles are especially sensitive to anything that may threaten their comfortable lives.

"We can't just sit back and do nothing!"

Mrs. Mason stood up angrily, her face slightly flushed with anger:

"We must protest to the authorities!"

"That's right!"

Other dignitaries responded:

"We must defend the interests of ourselves and our families!"

Raymond aptly suggested:

"Friends are right, but we must express our demands rationally and put pressure on the government through proper channels."

"After all...we are not people like Lord Lucius who would do anything to achieve our goals."

"Haha, of course. We're going to write a joint letter right now."

Soon, a strongly worded protest began to circulate among aristocratic circles, demanding an immediate end to compulsory testing and proof of the safety of the drug.

Seeing the first step of the plan successfully implemented, Raymond secretly smiled triumphantly.

..........................

Meanwhile, at a testing point in the business district, Nikola Kovac's plan was quietly being implemented.

This is one of the most prosperous commercial districts in Splenda. It usually has a large flow of people, but it becomes very deserted after the state of emergency.

The testing point is set up in a wide square, and people are queuing up in an orderly manner waiting for testing.

Nikolai Kovacs observed for a while and quickly locked onto his target.

An old businessman who is very respected in the community.

Uncle Hans has been running a grocery store in this area for decades. He is a simple and honest man and is deeply trusted and loved by his neighbors.

He is not well educated, but his eyes are clear and his smile is innocent.

If such a person shows "abnormality" during the test, it will definitely cause a big sensation.

"Uncle Hans, are you here for the test?"

The sheriff in charge of the inspection greeted him warmly with a friendly smile on his face.

"Yeah, it's about cooperating with the authorities. I'm glad my old bones can help."

Uncle Hans smiled innocently and waited patiently in line:

"I heard that this test can identify those terrible cultists. It's really great."

Nikolai Kovac, hiding in the crowd, quietly mobilized a wisp of chaotic power.

His operation method is very covert, leaving only a trace of chaotic power in the target's body, without causing any harm to the target.

Soon, it was Uncle Hans' turn to be tested.

Uncle Hans took the test solution handed over by the sheriff and drank it in one gulp without hesitation, with a smile on his face.

However, a few seconds later, something happened that shocked everyone——

Uncle Hans' body actually began to emit a faint red light!

Although the light was dim and lasted for a short time, an abnormal reaction did occur.

The entire square fell silent in an instant, and everyone stared at this incredible scene with wide eyes.

"This...how is this possible?"

Uncle Hans looked at his body in shock, totally unable to believe what he was seeing:

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