Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 511

Harley opened the silver box. And the moment the box opened, thick white smoke rose. Immediately crystal ice particles appeared on the box’s surface. The smoke was liquid nitrogen, and the enhanced potion in the box was stored at ultra-low temperature by liquid nitrogen.

Harley worn special gloves, reached into the box, and took out the small tube, "Our medicine does not need to be injected. It can be taken orally. Its taste is sour and sweet."

"It sounds quite good. Then let me taste it." Camfil stretched out his broad tongue and licked it slowly, looking like a black vajra.

Harley observed the thermometer on the bottle. When the temperature rose to zero degrees, he opened the bottle and handed the potion to Camfil.

Camfil took the bottle, raised his head, and poured the whole bottle into his mouth.

"Well, you can lie down and rest, and let the medicine slowly exert its effect in your body. When your match is close, the effect of the medicine will reach its peak. At that moment, you will be extremely powerful." Harley said confidently.

"Well." After saying this, Camfil lay down, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

Colletti looked at Harley and said, "Do we need to wait here all the time?"

"It's best for us to wait for a while. If something goes wrong, I can solve it in time."

"Well, then let’s wait."

Colletti and Harley sat down, took out their phones to play, and waited for the finale together. Time passed by, one game after another, and finally, the finale was about to begin.

Harley stretched out his hand and gently pushed Camfil, who was still sleeping.

Camfil slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly confused, "Hmm? Is my match about to start?"

"Yes, you should sit up first and be careful not to use force." Harley said.

A glimmer of doubt flashed in Camfil’s eyes, and then he sat up from the bed as usual. The single steel bed creaked when Camfil sat up. And when Camfil's hands pressed hard on the side of the bed, the steel bar on the side of the bed dented directly.

When he realized that something was wrong, Camfil wanted to use force to maintain his balance. Under this force, the entire steel bed collapsed completely.

Camfil sat on the ground out of a large crater and looked at Harley dumbfounded, "My God, what's happening to me? I didn't use much force at all."

"Ha ha, this is the effect of our enhanced potion. You have not adapted to your strength yet. First, make a fist slowly to feel the strength of your fist, feel the strength of your arm, and try to control your own strength gradually and do some adaptive training."

Camfil followed Harley's narration and began to adapt to his body gradually.

Colletti was stunned and kept awe-inspiring sounds when he saw this, "It's incredible. Is your potion a formula stolen from God?"

"Oh, is there really a God? I don't believe it. Our medicine has nothing to do with God." Harley said smugly.

Colletti frowned and curled his lips helplessly. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to know how Harley got this medicine. But Harley was very careful, and Colletti couldn’t trick him.