Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique

Lokan’s vital signs had grown erratic, and the speed of his vitality leakage had increased.

Seizing the opportunity while Lokan had not expired, Link continued with the second, third, and fourth waves of operations.

He cut, removed, and sealed the other three physical talents that Lokan had labored to transplant, within the Demon Beast Fur.

Once all four transplanted talents were peeled off, Lokan’s vital signs immediately stopped fluctuating, and his vitality stopped leaking as well.

Even without further replenishment of vitality, aided by the physical capabilities and self-healing ability of a Tier 3 body-refining wizard, Lokan would wake up very soon.

“You all watch over him and call me if anything happens.”

Carrying four different-shaped pieces of demon beast fur, Link left the operating room and headed straight for his own office.

The first step in realizing his plan had been completed. Now, he needed to carefully ponder how to move on to the next step.

The next step would be a transitional one, with the core content revolving around refining the demon beast fur that was sealed with transplanted talents.

Even if they couldn’t enhance the effects of the transplanted talents, they had to at least achieve two things: no reduction of effects, no immune rejection.

After pondering, Link ended up deciding to utilize the several times revised “Empowerment” potion.

It would be the most original version of the “Empowerment” potion.

After reviewing the initial data and comparing it with his own conception, Link was bursting with motivation and his thoughts flowed like a spring.

From designing to researching and developing to synthesizing a sample, it only took him less than half a day.

Looking at the pink potion in his hand, Link began to check its properties with high hopes.

At this point, Sharia knocked on the door and entered the laboratory, saying, “Lokan has woken up.”

“And then what?”

Link responded calmly.

“I feel there is something wrong with his condition, he seems a bit dazed.”

Sharia said, “Just take a look at him, we’re not sure what to do without you.”

“Alright.”

Link glanced at the pink potion he was testing, and followed Sharia to the third basement level.

For safety’s sake, Sharia, Ayla, and Tina had already moved Lokan to an isolation room.

That way, even if Lokan became violent upon waking, they could keep him contained without endangering themselves.

Well, the reckless behavior of body-refining wizards could really be annoying.

Upon entering the observation room, Link observed Lokan, seated in a corner of the isolation room, through the one-way viewing glass.

Link shook his head and said, “All is normal, no need to bother him.”

“Then what’s wrong with him?”

The curious Tina asked.

She had never seen the rugged Lokan look so dejected and sad before.

“He has just awakened from a dream.”

Link didn’t elaborate on what Lokan’s dream was.

But Sharia, Ayla, and Tina understood instantly.

What else could the dream be about?

They had personally heard Witch Renee’s cold words that had greatly bruised Lokan’s pride before she accompanied Sage Selene to the Fairy World.

“Selene has been taking care of you only because she feels guilty, like caring for a dog.

Look at yourself, and then look at Selene, what about you is worthy of her?

Why doesn’t Palo ever see you as a threat? Because you’re not worthy!

Only Palo’s stupid brain, stuffed with who knows what, can prevent him from successfully winning Selene over.

You are not a part of it at all!”

Looking at Lokan’s dispirited appearance now.

He really was like a jilted dog.