"Forgemura, are you okay? I've come to check on you. We've been hearing... things..."
"Be careful in here. There's crystallized botulin, tetanus toxin, abrin, and that one is VX... I'd be dead at least five times over already if I hadn't found Immunity to Poisons on the goodie-two-shoes dragon skill tree. I can't believe that's a low-level ability. Now I can handle kilograms of the world's deadliest poisons more safely than making homemade fireworks. Did you ever realize how screwed we'd be if someone invented a low-cost general-purpose robot, so that these substances were no longer too dangerous to work with?"
"Where did you get all this stuff?"
"The aliens agreed to share their snacks."
"Aliens?"
"They're right over there, along with my waifus. Can't you see them? I realized long ago that religion is the power of belief. Normies can only believe in what someone else tells them, but I can choose to believe in anything I please. Invisible aliens are real, and it would be wrong not to feed them. This thing is like a replicator from Star Trek designed by someone with no common sense. Instead of the pattern for 'Tea, Earl Grey, Hot', you can feed it..."
"What are you going to do with all of this?"
"Within the framework of moral relativism... Depending on your point of view... Good."
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