Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1702

The auctioneer clearly knew exactly what they were thinking. He chuckled and gestured for calm. "Please, everyone, hold your excitement."

"Now, allow me to present our special additional item."

He clapped his hands.

Moments later, a stunning woman in a red silk gown wheeled a temperature-controlled display case onto the stage.

The high-definition cameras on the platform captured the case, projecting it onto the massive screens from every angle.

Spotlights crashed down, illuminating a crystalline vial filled with silver-white liquid secured inside the case.

The metallic fluid sloshed gently within the glass, reflecting an eerie, mesmerizing luminescence.

The auctioneer smiled. "This impromptu lot is a newly synthesized formula, personally created tonight by Ms. Panacea inside The Med-Tech Quarantine's laboratory."

"Following rigorous testing by our medical division, this substance has officially been classified as an S-Rank Neural Repair Serum."

The moment the word 'S-Rank' left his lips, the venue exploded once again.

S-Rank!

The absolute zenith of medical synthesis!

It represented unparalleled purity, near-impossible replication, and flawless stability.

Given they were aboard Project Zero-Transit, an S-Rank validation from the medical division practically guaranteed an astronomical value.

Basking in the crowd's fervor, the auctioneer pressed on. "Based on immediate diagnostics, this serum possesses exceptional regenerative properties for critical neural damage."

"It even demonstrates significant efficacy in neural reconstruction... beyond the scope of any existing modern medical intervention."

At that statement, even those who initially had little interest in pharmaceuticals visibly shifted.

To the average person, 'critical neural damage' was just a medical term.

But to the power players prowling the gray market, people with hands stained by countless deadly ventures—

This vial... meant securing a second chance at life.

More importantly, this was hand-crafted by The Panacea herself.

They wanted the auctioneer to emphasize the serum's miraculous properties and immense value to deliberately mislead the audience.

But no one expected what happened next.

A voice dripping with casual amusement sliced effortlessly through the tension. "Hold on... wasn't the rumored item supposed to be hauled straight from the cargo hold?"

The tone wasn't loud, but it carried perfectly to everyone nearby.

Jasper, hiding behind his Grinning Wraith mask, lazily swirled his red wine, posing the question as if it were a mere afterthought.

The people around him froze, the realization hitting them like a freight train.

"He's right! The Panacea just finished synthesizing this serum in The Med-Tech Quarantine."

"But the rumors were explicitly about Sentient Cargo hidden away in the hold, something they never planned to show us."

"If this serum isn't the item... then where is the real one? Are they still hoarding it?"

In an instant, ferocious whispers tore through the crowd once more.