Chapter 68: Marvel Scientist Becomes God, Ch 51.1
Karen Jenson stared wide-eyed at the serum in Ye Hai's hand and said, "Don't tell me you've actually developed a serum?"
"You're right. I did create a serum to solve the vampire virus. It took me just two minutes, and then I took a quick shower because my girlfriend said I smelled weird. I figured it was probably because of the heavy garlic scent around here," Ye Hai said with a teasing grin as he lightly landed on the ground, looking at the three of them.
Karen Jenson relaxed her elegant shoulders and turned to Blade, who had been standing still. "Do you believe this, Blade?"
Blade replied flatly, "He has no reason to lie. He's not a boring person."
"Oh?" Karen Jenson was slightly taken aback and then looked at the old man, Jamal Afari, saying, "Old Man, you have experience in this field. What do you think?"
"Of course it's impossible," Jamal Afari immediately denied it. He stroked his disheveled beard and stated firmly, "This can't be true. This guy is just taking advantage of his strength to toy with us recklessly."
Jamal Afari was clearly upset, but he also respected Ye Hai's power and dared to only protest verbally.
Ye Hai scoffed, tossed the serum to Blade, and said, "It's up to you now, Blade. Your girlfriend can handle this."
Blade hurriedly caught it and replied, "She's not my girlfriend."
He felt it was necessary to clarify this; there was no room for joking since they had known each other for less than a day. How could this woman possibly be his girlfriend?
He was always this meticulous.
Blade pulled out a syringe, drew the blue serum into it, and said roughly to Karen Jenson, "Hey, Karen Jenson, extend your arm!"
"What for?" Karen Jenson stepped back cautiously and said, "I warn you, don't inject me with these unknown substances. I will absolutely not take it; I can handle my own problems. Don't forget, I'm a medical doctor..."
"Alright, medical doctor."
Blade grinned and suddenly yanked her over, firmly gripping her arm with one hand while skillfully locating her vein with the other and inserting the needle...
"Let go of me, let go! You're killing me, you bastard..." Karen Jenson shouted, struggling desperately, but it was futile. She could only watch helplessly as the blue serum entered her body.
"You'll be fine; I believe in him," Blade reassured her, gently letting her go. Karen Jenson angrily threw the syringe from his hand to the ground, stepping on it until it shattered. Then, in a fit of rage, she overturned everything on the table.
"Blade, it looks like your girlfriend is about to be drenched! Ha ha!" Jamal Afari laughed heartily, reveling in their misfortune.
"She's not my girlfriend; at least not now." Blade said seriously, his voice rough, yet his tone unyielding and firm like iron — it was his habit, this meticulous demeanor he had maintained for many years.