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Elon smirked, almost enjoying her distress. “Your dad’s fine. He just got slapped around a bit. But Michael? Oh, he’s in bad shape. Rumor has it he lost his manhood and was beaten half to death.”
Sherilyn exploded in anger. “I don’t care what it takes, Elon. You have to make things right for my dad and Michael. I want that Kingsley bastard to come to Blumedale and kneel before the Rhodes family as a slave! I want him skinned alive!”
Elon snorted, unimpressed. “I’ll deal with that punk, but not right now.”
Just as Kaden walked in, holding a bowl of steaming liquid, his face covered with a mask. Then, he announced, “Mr. Golding, the golden juice is ready!”
Almost immediately, both Elon and Sherilyn gagged, their faces twisting in disgust. Elon covered his nose, shouting, “Get that away from me! What the hell is that? It smells like crap!”
Sherilyn waved her hand in front of her nose, trying to block the stench. “Why does it smell so bad? Elon asked for golden juice, not whatever this is!”
Kaden explained calmly, “This is golden juice. Mr. Golding, you might not know this, but golden juice is made from freshly excreted human waste, boiled down. From a medical perspective, it does have strong detoxifying properties.”
Elon gagged again, his face turning pale. “Wait, are you saying golden juice is… human feces?”
“Yes, exactly,” Kaden replied, unfazed.
“You idiot! Why didn’t you tell me that earlier?” Elon roared, his face red with anger.
Kaden shrugged, looking genuinely innocent. “I did try to warn you, Mr. Golding. I said the poison might be better left untreated, but you didn’t listen. You even hit me. So, I had no choice but to prepare what you asked for.”
He could not help but think Elon was impossible to deal with. After all, the fat heir was the one who insisted on taking the cure. Yet, now that he had prepared it, Elon could not handle it.
Sherilyn grabbed Elon’s arm, her face a mix of disgust and desperation. “Elon, you can’t eat… that! If you do, how am I ever supposed to… you know, be intimate with you again?”
Elon shoved her aside, his face flickering with hesitation and rage. “Kingsley, you son of a bitch! You heartless freak! You’re not even human What the hell do I do now?
Should I take the antidote or
Should I eat it… or not?”
Just like that, Elon found himself on the edge of a full-blown meltdown.
If the Bone Rotting Elixir kicked in,, his veins would break down, and his bones would rot from the inside out.
Scturing that nightmare made him shiver uncontrollably
He thought, ‘No way. I can’t die from this. I won’t let myself die…’
He kept repeating that to himself as his survival instinct kicked into high gear.
Elon could not stop his eyes from drifting toward that bowl of golden juice. It was a shiny yellow, bubbling at the surface, clearly still hot and freshly brewed.
“Ugh!” He gagged again, this time nearly throwing up bile.
Sherilyn stared in horror. “Elon, you’re not really going to-“
She did not even finish her sentence, because right then, Elon’s chubby hand reached out-bit by bit-toward the bowl.
“Mr. Lake, Sherilyn, what happened today better stay between us. If anyone breathes a word of this to anyone, don’t blame me for going full psycho.”
He gave them both a deadly glare, and the two of them quickly nodded, signaling they understood the rules.
Then, with a face full of agony, Elon pinched his nose, picked up the bowl, and tilted his head back. He chugged it in one go.
However, he drank it way too fast, and the texture of that so-called broth was anything but smooth, so he immediately choked on it. In one disgusting burst, a mouthful of that golden, stinking liquid sprayed right out.
Not only did it cover Elon’s entire face, but it also splattered all over Kaden and Sherilyn.
“Ugh, Elon! It was bad enough that you ate it yourself, but you dragged me into this too? Are you out of your mind?” Sherilyn’s screech echoed through the entire Golding family estate, sharp enough to make ears ring.
Kaden was not far behind in reaction, though he fared slightly better-mostly because he had kept his face covered.
Elon clutched his stomach with a dead look in his eyes like his soul was halfway out of his body. He had never eaten feces before, and now that he had, it was worse than anything he could have imagined.
Before drinking it, he tried to comfort himself with all kinds of thoughts and rationalizations. He remembered hearing a so-called expert once claim that while feces smelled awful, it did not actually taste that bad. In fact, the guy claimed it had a surprisingly unique flavor.
That ridiculous idea was the only thing that gave Elon the courage to gulp down the golden broth in one go. Yet, the miserable truth hit hard-feces did not just smell horrible, it tasted even worse.
In his heart, he silently swore that once this was over, he would track down that fraud of an expert and make him eat his own crap as payback.
Just then, Sherilyn quietly asked, “Dr. Kaden, our home has always been a clean and proper place. So where on earth did you even get this?”
Kaden let out a dry laugh, then nodded and said, “You’re absolutely right, Mrs. Golding. There’s no way to find ingredients like that anywhere on the estate. I walked around a few times and realized I had no options left… so I got an idea.”
He cleared his throat. “It just so happened I needed to go at that moment, so I sourced it myself. But don’t worry, Mr. Golding. I’ve been eating super clean lately -lots of fiber, no grease. I guarantee it was pure and detox-friendly!”
Sherilyn could not take it anymore. She bolted out into the garden and doubled over, vomiting hard with her hand over her chest.
Elon was no better. He was so drained from retching that his eyes rolled back as if he were ready to ascend to another plane of misery.
“Elon? Sherilyn? What’s going on with you two? Food poisoning?”
At that moment, Richard Golding, the head of the Golding family, walked in with an elderly man by his side.
When he saw the two of them puking their guts out, his brows furrowed in concern.
Sherilyn wiped her mouth, tears welling in her eyes. “Dad, I’m… I’m unclean now. I feel disgusting.”
Mr. Golding frowned. “What nonsense are you talking
You’re a daughter-in-law of the Golding family. How could you be unclean?”
He narrowed his eyes. “Wait… did you cheat on Elon?”
He pointed straight at Sherilyn, glaring with rage.
Sherilyn frantically shook her head. “No! I… I got covered in poop!”
The elderly man beside Mr. Golding flared his nostrils and sniffed. “She’s not wrong, Mr. Golding. Your main hall reeks of feces.”
He chuckled and added, “Well, I think I’ll take my leave now. I’ll come back another day.”
Mr. Golding quickly tried to stop him. “Dr. Lake, please don’t go just yet. Let me figure out what happened first.”
He turned to Elon and Sherilyn, his face thunderous. “What the hell did you two do? We are the Golding family one of the Five Apex
Families. A place of reputation net and tradition. How the hell did something this vulgar happen right in our front hall?!”
Just then, Kaden ran over and bowed quickly. “Mr. Golding Senior, Mr. Lake, you’re both here!”
The elderly man was none other than the renowned Mosby Lake from Blumedale and Kaden’s master.
Upon hearing Kaden, he asked, “What happened?”
Kaden wasted no time and explained everything. When Richard finished hearing it all, he nearly fainted on the spot.
He pointed at Elon and roared, “So you’re telling me… you actually ate poop?!”
Elon’s face was pale as paper, and his stomach had long since emptied out. However, the lingering nausea and the stench still clawing at his throat made the whole worldspin around him.
He argued, “Dad, I only did it to survive… I had no other choice!”
“If I didn’t eat it, the Bone-Rotting Elixir in my system would’ve killed me the moment it kicked in!” Elon looked absolutely miserable as he tried to explain himself in front of Richard.
However, Richard was beyond furious-he stormed forward, ready to slap Elon across the face. The moment he got close, though, a wave of stench hit him like a brick wall, and he nearly passed out on the spot.
“What kind of crap did you eat? Why does it smell this god-awful?” Richard was genuinely shocked.
He jumped back immediately, and whatever urge he had to discipline his son evaporated. Now, all he wanted was to stay as far away as possible. He had smelled poop before he was no stranger to it.
Yet, whatever was coming off Elon’s mouth and body was enough to knock someone out cold. He wondered if this was some sort of premium-grade crap.
Mosby calmly said, “Human waste is already one of the filthiest substances out there, and when it’s boiled down into golden juice, it only gets worse.”
Elon, despite everything, managed to crack a grin. “Golden juice is absolutely disgusting, no doubt about that. But Mosby, the real question is-did it work? Did it clear the poison from my system?”
Mosby frowned. “The Bone-Rotting Elixir is an ancient and deadly toxin. And yes, golden juice can counteract it. But Mr. Golding, are you absolutely certain you were poisoned with Bone-Rotting Elixir?”
Elon answered with conviction, “Absolutely. That little bastard told me so himself. He said if I didn’t drink the golden juice within three days, my entire body would rot, and I’d die a slow, painful death!”
Mosby shook his head. “Mr. Golding, it sounds like you were conned.”
Elon froze. “Conned? What do you mean, Doctor?”
Mosby said, “If it were really Bone-Rotting Elixir, the symptoms wouldn’t take three days to show. You’d be in a full-blown meltdown within six hours. Well, I’m already here at the Golding family estate today, so step forward. Let me give you a proper check-up.”
With a sinking feeling in his gut, Elon stepped forward and let Mosby begin the examination.
Mosby did not touch him right away. First, he had Kaden bring out a full hazmat- style protective suit. Only after suiting up from head to toe did he finally approach Elon.
He explained, “Mr. Golding, I found no trace of Bone-Rotting Elixir in your body. Normally, once that poison enters your system, your net lungs would show clear signs of toxin buildup. But your body is completely normal-aside from the excessive fat, everything looks good.”
Pulling back, Mosby said flatly, “So yes, Mr. Golding, you were definitely duped.”
At that moment, every inch of Elon’s body started trembling in rage. He was overwhelmed by pure, uncontrollable fury-a rage so deep it felt like his blood might boil through his skin.
“Duped? So that little punk didn’t poison me at all?!” Elon’s face twisted in outrage as he screamed
“He tricked me-he tricked me just to make me eat crap! That son of a bitch! Kingsley, you and I are enemies for life!”
Sherilyn stared in disbelief. “Wait… if the poison wasn’t real, then Elon just ate poop for nothing?”
Mosby shook his head. “Not entirely. At least all the vomiting gave Mr. Golding’s digestive system a full detox. In a way, it had some positive side effects.”
Sherilyn was in shock. “You’re saying eating poop has health benefits? Dr. Lake, your perspective is… truly unmatched.”
Then, Elon let out a gut-wrenching scream and collapsed, completely overwhelmed. He passed out cold right there on the spot.
Richard’s face turned dark as a thundercloud. He snapped, “I’diot You absolute moron! I’ve spent my whole life being respected, and now I find out my son’s the kind of fool who eats poop!”
He shouted, “Someone drag him out-now! This place needs to be scrubbed clean before anyone like him is allowed back through our gates!”
Meanwhile, in Jayrodale.
Kingsley had no idea that Elon had actually gone and seriously drank the golden juice. Bone-Rotting Elixir was a deadly poison, sure-but Kingsley did not carry that kind of thing around.
At the time, he had just bluffed and slipped Elon a random pill to scare him. What he did not expect was that Elon would really eat crap.

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