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Snort, if she weren't a princess and didn't have a special reason, she wouldn't possibly rush to Charming Street in front of everyone; she'd have come alone to save the day long ago.

She hesitated not a moment before taking out a disposable healing item.

With a swoosh, accompanied by the sound of the item's shattering, a flash of magic was directly released upon the two.

As their faces, tinted blue, slightly improved, Louis swiftly made a large cut on Rein's hand, which was affected most severely by poison.

He tapped the backpack behind him, prompting the petite Limuru to leap onto Rein's arm, from which blood was frantically oozing out.

"Limuru, follow my lead."

"Limulum!"

Louis directly inserted his hand into Limuru's round body.

Grip of Greed activated.

The invisible Hand of Greed gently grasped at Rein's bleeding wound.

A faint pulling force extracted threads of blood into Limuru's body, gathering into a small blood clot.

Louis took a deep breath.

Steel Soul Stream: Perfect Spirit, activate!

Steel Soul Stream·Bright and Pure Body, activate!

After guiding himself through martial skills to elevate his focus to the utmost, Louis slowly opened his eyes.

"Limuru, release control of your body, share your vision."

"Limulum!"

In an instant, Louis felt he was plunged into a bizarre sensory world.

The entire world seemed divided into two distinct things as he saw it.

Edible.

Inedible.

Indeed, in a slime's senses, the world is as simple as this.

Under Louis's control, Limuru's gaze cast upon the blood clot within its body.

"Limuru, rotate the blood."

The once stationary blood clot began to swirl frantically.

"Not fast enough!"

The rotation speed of the blood increased further.

"Can't it go faster?"

Limuru responded with an inability to do so.

"Turns out, slimes have their limits. Never mind, let me handle it."

Louis summoned two Hands of Greed again.

Under the opposing pulling forces released by the hands, the blood clot within Limuru's body began rotating at high speed.

Red blood cells, blood, metabolic waste, and various cells and substances perceptible in a microscopic world underwent segregation within Limuru's body.

If a medical monk were present, they'd soon realize the essence of Louis's operation.

This is indeed the magical version of dialysis!

Perhaps due to the insecurity after arriving in this world.

Or maybe Louis's thirst for knowledge, triggered by the influence of Greed, unleashed his exploratory desire.

These days, Louis hasn't been idle.

Besides the daily practice, he constantly explores how to utilize fragmented knowledge from his past life, combined with the unique powers of Star Continent, to develop various technical methods.

Earlier, during the exploration of outer city ruins, Louis devised a set of unique techniques.

Separating and reshaping effects of Metal Manipulation, enriching combat tactics.

––This move directly provided him with destructive power and control methods typical at the foundational level upon reaching professional level 4 relying on Limuru.

Retaining the decomposition effect of Metal Manipulation for a long duration.

––Even if the Red Ground Draconid was outside the magic's range, the residual magic in the metal allowed Louis to pinpoint the coordinates, thanks to this ability to extend sensory range.

Further excavating the potential of Greed Dominator.

––This brought Louis the ability to share senses with Limuru.

This ability generally appears on contracted magical pets of spellcasting mages, ordinary warriors' contracts lack this skill.

...

In some sense, Louis's diversified thinking indeed provided this world with a little shockwaves from a transmigrator.

But he wasn't satisfied with that.

Who says an operative's abilities must be used for combat and destruction?

Since his engagement with Beatrice, certain prince duties have been scheduled.

This made Louis unable to venture out for a period.

But it also afforded him plenty of time to organize his power system.

Including but not limited to "using Limuru's perspective at the microscopic level to analyze the composition of his own blood."

The memory granted by Greed's thirst for knowledge gave him substantial recognition of his blood's components.

This sparked his desire to replicate the "dialysis" process.

Bear in mind, the slime's internal and external membranes are naturally a semipermeable membrane.

It's precisely the near infinite variability of this semipermeable membrane that allows the slime to maintain this pudding-like physiological state.

Unfortunately, relying solely on a slime's control over the fluids inside doesn't suffice for completing centrifugation.

But now, due to the existence of Grip of Greed, his conception is feasible.

With heightened Spiritual Power focus, he quickly identified the culprit in Rein's blood's destruction.

Locked on toxin.

Accelerated blood circulation.

Testing centrifugational force rate required for toxin separation.

Magic dialysis separation complete.

In everyone's eyes, Louis seemed like the Blood Race, extracting Rein's blood and then reinfusing it into him.

They didn't understand the principle, but they saw Rein's life-threatening symptoms visibly improve under Louis's "healing magic."

For a moment, the surroundings roared.

"The hemolytic toxin was deciphered so simply?"

"Why can't I understand this operation."

"Ha, advanced operations aren't so easily understood; that's why only a few people can master them."

"How many resource lands, due to pervasive skin-penetrable hemolytic toxins, forced only teams equipped with exemplar-level healers to explore, even though there's nothing that dangerous beyond the poison."

"Buddy, how much for this technique, I'll buy it! I'll buy it, is that not enough?!"

"... Bro, I'm calling you bro, didn't you find this face familiar? How dare you say such a thing?"

"Wait, is this... hiss, treat it like I didn't say anything."

The noises and clamor at the scene were incessant.

Up to the exemplar-level, there hadn't been much heard about techniques for handling hemolytic toxicity by oneself.

This means that what they witnessed may be one of the rare few techniques on the entire continent capable of resolving the hemolytic poisoning issue at the heroic level: Advanced Skills.

Even the priest maintaining the healing magic nearby began to breathe heavily.

If not for the last shred of sanity preventing him from dropping his current task—

He probably would have rushed to Louis and clasped his hands to humbly request instruction.

"Sir, Young Master Rein's condition has stabilized, please look…"

The priest glanced at the pale beauty nearby, hesitating whether to directly ask Louis to save her.

Until the brothel manager tentatively approached, rubbing hands for help:

"Sir, please save this fool as well, related compensation will be provided."

Louis nodded.

Unexpectedly, he earned another sum.

My little swan, you're truly my lucky star!

He started healing the beauty.

This time, perhaps because of the actual practice, the time required to clear the toxins from the beauty's body was roughly one-third.

When he had cleared just halfway, Louis sensed an exemplar-tier priest arriving at the scene.

A priest of the God of Glory and Justice.

He stood with interest in the corner watching Louis rescue the beauty.

Armored William stood before Louis and the little swan, like a solid backing, bringing immense peace of mind.

"Basically all done."

Louis stopped the treatment and nearly rebuked the brothel manager:

"What's the situation with your brothel, how come even the most basic precautions aren't arranged properly!"

The brothel manager replied with a mournful face:

"Injustice! Injustice, indeed!"

"His Highness Louis, we didn't expect our brothel's leading beauty would do such a thing."

"Had we known this loss-making creature dared to do something like this, we would've sold her off earlier."

Louis spoke nonchalantly:

"Oh? You mean this beauty was contemplating ending her life beforehand?"

The brothel manager nodded:

"Because a guest bought her, but she was unwilling, and Young Master Rein had no money to buy her freedom. Ah, who would have thought they'd drink poison wine together!"

"If this incident spreads, it will affect our brothel's reputation."

Louis nodded, then asked, "Who discovered the accident scene?"

The brothel manager pointed towards a staff member.

Louis smiled, suddenly said:

"William, apprehend the two of them."

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