Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

After all, even among the seven kingdoms, there are still very few people who can use elemental power.

Being able to use elemental forces and not being able to use elements are completely equivalent to two different concepts.

Aside from those who have honed their martial arts skills and strength to the extreme, for the vast majority of people...

The ability to use elemental power is an absolute advantage over most people who cannot.

Dr. Doutore simply smiled slightly at the answer, then continued to gaze at the fierce battle unfolding on the horizon and offered his own assessment.

"Regarding the two bodies you sent, I specifically used the ice elemental light realm creature from last time, plus some rare materials obtained from Whale Abyss. If you can't even do this much, then it would be a real waste of the resources I've invested."

"It must be admitted that the two bodies you sent have an unprecedentedly high level of adaptability to the Evil Eye after undergoing modification surgery."

“I’m still analyzing whether this situation is due to the modification surgery or whether the material you sent actually has such a high degree of adaptability to the evil eye. This makes me very curious.”

"Of course, in fact, most of the people who underwent the modification of the 'Light Realm Biological Fusion Warrior Project' were just ordinary people."

"For 'Fusion Warriors,' the individual and material used in the modification surgery greatly influence the final result presented by the modification surgery itself."

"Just as you thought, most people who have undergone the 'fusion warrior' modification surgery are actually at a level that ordinary people can reach with just a little training."

"But even so, that's enough."

Dotole's answer surprised Pantalone somewhat.

Based on his understanding of the "Doctor," the other party was someone who strived to do the best in everything. If his needs could not be met, then he would absolutely not allow the existence of a defective product.

Dottoré's subsequent reaction quickly made Pantalone understand his thoughts.

"I found that after undergoing the modification surgery, the physical condition of the patients was improved like never before, which made them more resilient and able to withstand my further and more advanced modifications."

"So-called humans are just sufficiently complex machines. If you take a part apart and modify a certain part, the performance of this machine can be easily and greatly improved. However, most people don't get to utilize it much before they collapse because they can't handle it."

Halfway through his speech, Dotole's eyes were filled with boundless fervor, and he excitedly expressed it thus.

"But things are different now. Since ancient times, natural selection has always been described with one simple and brutal word—failure."

"And now, we will redefine success ourselves!"

"My friend, do you know what all this really means?"

"Doctor" took a deep breath and said with an extremely enthusiastic expression.

"This means that we have already gained the ability to encroach upon the realm of gods!"

Dotorena's startling remarks could be described as heretical; if these words had not been spoken by Dotorena himself, they would have been considered mad ramblings by anyone else.

But beneath this seemingly crazy exterior, Pantalone could tell that what this talented man said was not nonsense.

Beneath these seemingly absurd and unorthodox words lies the decision made by the man known as "Doctor" Daughtore.

Based on Pantalone's understanding of Dotole, he knew that once he said those words, the man would absolutely make his promise.

Chapter 103 Counterfeit Heavenly Fire and Demon God Armament (6k)

While Dottoré and Pantalone were explaining their grand plans and visions...

Meanwhile, the fierce battle on the distant battlefield was gradually reaching its climax.

This naturally drew the attention of Pantalone and Dotole, who were standing by as bystanders.

Watching the figures colliding on the battlefield like two stars, the "Doctor" also shared his thoughts.

"It seems this 'test' is nearing its end. Interested in guessing who you think will win from the two pieces of information you provided?"

As he spoke, the "Doctor" turned his gaze to Pantalone beside him. Seeing the "Doctor's" interested expression, Pantalone pondered for a moment before giving his evaluation.

"I think it might be that boy named Ajax."

Although he had some confidence in Yura, the future that Yura, under his tutelage, possessed was no less promising than that of Ajax, who was trained by that sinner from the abyss.

After all, that girl possessed the potential to grow into a genius no less than the Knight of the North Wind.

But he also understands that potential is ultimately just potential.

Potential that cannot be realized is no different from non-existent potential.

Even though Yura had grown up in a different environment under his command, away from the gentle atmosphere of Mondstadt, and her strength had made a qualitative leap compared to before, she was still no match for Ajax, who had truly experienced blood and fire battles.

Her combat awareness is still too weak, something that cannot be replaced by skill or talent.

Based on these considerations, he ultimately made this judgment.

After Pantalone gave his assessment, Dotole, who was standing next to him, let out a soft chuckle.

"I also know a little about the fact that the boy once single-handedly defeated the Fools' Conscription Corps, so it's understandable that you would make such a judgment. However, my friend, perhaps you should have more faith in the daughter you have adopted."

"Because this time you might be mistaken. Thanks to some little things I accidentally discovered in the experiment, I'm going to try some small new things on your daughter."

Pantalone raised an eyebrow upon hearing the "Doctor's" answer.

Knowing just how crazy "Doctor" really is, he was well aware that Dotole sometimes disregarded certain things and made attempts that didn't yield accurate or safe experimental results.

Upon hearing the "Doctor's" reply, Pantalone couldn't help but take notice of some small, new "experiments" in Dottoré's words.

Upon noticing the expression on Pantalone's face, Dotore simply smiled slightly.