The blonde girl appeared in front of her eyes, and her life unfolded like a picture scroll, speeding in front of her eyes.

Then, she found something very serious.

Looking back, her life is nothing short of a tragedy.

For as long as she was sensible, she had lived alone in strange rooms and had been taught all sorts of mechanical modifications.

Then, there is brainwashing education.

Finally, when she is of the right age, she is sent to the operating room to undergo mechanical modifications again and again.

It's a pity that she was over-brainwashed back then, and she naively thought that mechanical transformation was a fun thing.

But in fact, there are a lot of inconveniences after mechanical transformation.

For example, her height is a big problem.

After the transformation, she did not grow taller for several years. She now had to tiptoe to reach the high table...... And, if nothing else, she'll have to tiptoe to a high table for the rest of her life.

Later, he finally escaped, and he had to worry about being pursued by invisible warriors from the science department.

Finally came to a restaurant and met a seemingly reliable, mature, and combat-ready uncle.

When she finally encouraged herself to choose to believe in this uncle...... She was killed by her uncle.

The chest cavity is in the lower position, and a big hole is stabbed, and the blood is flowing all over the ground!

If she still had a little strength now, she wanted to get up and flipped the table in anger.

Don't do it, she doesn't want such a tragic life.

Even, her life cannot be described as a 'tragedy'.

Tragedies often have literary and artistic overtones, and in some respects they are still very lofty and tear-jerking. The masters of tragedy can also be passed down through the ages.

And her life should be described as 'abusing the master'.

Compared with the tragedy, there is nothing worthy of 'tears' in her life. I just feel, ah~ What is this? It doesn't work to stimulate the tear ducts at all, can't you change the trick when you abuse the master?

"Ahh~~" After the scream, the blonde girl fell to the ground with a bang.

The 'core reactor' on his chest was pulled out by the shopkeeper.

The core reactor itself also has silk threads, and these silk threads are the same as energy channels, that is, the shell of the original 'watermelon's size'.

These energy channels extend to various mechanically transformed parts of the blonde girl's body, and even some silk threads are still connected to her physical body.

And now, these silk threads have been forcibly pulled out by the shopkeeper's uncle.

It hurts just to think about it.

To die, to die.

"Hold on to the coins. At this time, the gentle voice of the store manager sounded in her ears.

At this time, do you want me to hold your coins?

"I'm going to do a healing spell on you...... If you fail, you'll see a gold coin floating up and down. You don't have to think about anything, just choose 'Coins'. The store manager continued.

As she spoke, the store manager's right hand pressed on her body.

A very comfortable energy poured into her body.

Like a long-thirsty person who meets nectar, the pain in her body disappears.

Healing?

Even this magic trick?

So, is there any hope that she will survive?

The blonde girl trembled and asked, "Store manager...... Can I still salvage it?"

"I don't know, so to be on the safe side, you'll have to hold on to the gold coins. Song Shuhang replied softly.

He wasn't sure if the blonde girl would survive if he pulled out the 'core reactor'.

If she can survive, it is naturally the best, first use the healing technique to hang her little life, and then send her to the pharmacist senior. With the means of the pharmacist's predecessors, there must be a way to cure her.

If you die, there is a resurrection gold coin guarantee, and the blonde girl can be resurrected. But whether it is resurrected in ten months or ten years depends on her luck.

Hearing that Song Shuhang couldn't guarantee whether she would survive or not, the blonde girl sighed.

"I ...... And also...... Words. At least after death...... I want my body to ...... No more to be studied. The blonde girl trembled and said, "Store manager, I gave myself a Chinese name, what do you think of the name 'Ling Xiao'?"

Song Shuhang: "???"

"If I have a name, I can only erect a tombstone, right? My name must be changed, otherwise I am afraid that the grave will be dug up." Store manager, can you erect a tombstone for me with my Chinese name?" said the blonde girl.

After several healing procedures, her condition seems to have improved a lot, and she has slipped a lot of speech.

But......

Correspondingly, the breath of life on her body is getting weaker and weaker.

It's a return to the light.

"Don't think about it so much, let's get ready to flip coins. Do you still remember the statue of the white seniors in my shop? Before the coin, meditate on the statue of the white seniors in your heart, and then put the coin, you will have good luck. "Song Shu Channel.

The blonde teen wound was only superficially recovered.

But the internal injuries did not heal.

The blonde girl's voice trembled again: "Store manager, can we ...... Don't talk about coins...... This topic?"

She found that when faced with death, there was no fear in her heart.

Obviously, at the beginning, when I thought that I was going to die, my heart was still very uneasy.

But with the shopkeeper's 'healing techniques', not only did she not feel pain, but she was also not afraid.

And...... Obviously, it was the storekeeper's uncle who stabbed a bloody hole in her, but she didn't have the idea of hating the store manager at all.

Consciousness is getting more and more confused.

The blonde girl held the 'Resurrection Gold Coin' tightly with one hand, and quietly grabbed Song Shuhang's clothes with the other, and whispered, "Uncle Shopkeeper, if I can meet you earlier, how good would it be?"

If she had been able to meet the powerful store manager earlier, would her life have changed?

How great would it be if I could be as strong as the store manager?

Thinking like this, the blonde girl's consciousness fell completely silent.

At the same time, the resurrection gold coin she was holding tightly in her hand emitted light.

After seeing the resurrection gold coin take effect, Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, wait for ten months or ten years later, when the blonde girl is resurrected.

Before that, let's take her into the core world.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and the blonde girl and the resurrection gold coins were all sent into the room of the 'Winter Palace'.

"Next, there's this thing to deal with. "Song Shuhang grabbed the 'core reactor' and looked up at the sky.

When the blonde girl died, the clouds that were about to descend in the sky stopped and began to dissipate.

The core reactor + blonde girl is equal to a monk with two promotions and three promotions.

Now, the two are separated, the life breath of the host blonde girl disappears, and the heavenly tribulation will naturally dissipate.

"It's okay, otherwise, if the 'Core Reactor' is allowed to face the catastrophe directly, it may be split into slag. "Song Shu Channel.

As if sensing the death of the blonde girl, all the energy threads in the core reactor were closed.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a watermelon again in Song Shuhang's hands.

Even the power that had been guided by Song Shuhang's 'spiritual power' before had regained its strength.

However, Song Shuhang could sense the powerful power contained in this core reactor.

This power is not weaker than the second golden pill in his body at all.

In other words, if the power in this thing is completely pulled out, is it equivalent to a 'Jindan monk'?

"Let's take it back first, maybe it will come in handy. This kind of thing that is completely unscientific concocted by the science department, senior Bai should be very interested. Song Shuhang gently tossed this watermelon-sized 'core reactor'.

It's lightweight, like a balloon, and it feels like it's about to float when you toss it lightly.

Just as Song Shuhang gently threw up the core reactor, a 'claw' poked out in the void and grabbed directly at the core reactor.

Behind this claw, a long chain is attached.

Song Shuhang quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the core reactor one step ahead. With a movement of thoughts, put it into the bracelet magic vessel.

At the same time, he grabbed the chain attached to the 'claw' with his other hand and tugged at it violently.

In the sky, there seemed to be a layer of glass-like objects shattered, and there was a huge disc-shaped flying machine, which was pulled out by Song Shuhang's brute force.

"Mutant Steel Hand", "Confucian King Kong Body", "Holy Ape Dragon Power Divine Skill", the three major body quenching exercises brought Song Shuhang arrogant power.

The craft, previously under the cover of a glass-like object, had been invisible.

"I've already discovered you, sneakily hiding to the side, covering your body with a cover, you really think you're invisible? You think the cover on your body is a sheet that can sell anything?" Song Shuhang's arm exerted.

In the sky, the disc-shaped flying magic weapon spewed out five air currents, to resist Song Shuhang's brute force.

However, the flying magic weapon had increased its power to the maximum, and it was still being dragged towards the island little by little.

Syllable!

Finally, the seemingly hard chain broke.

The flying magic machine took the initiative to disconnect the rope, so as not to fall from being really pulled.

Song Shuhang calmly pulled the chain and shook the metal claws on it.

The material is good, and under his full pull, this claw rope does not look like it is about to break. Maybe it will come in handy later.

So, Song Shuhang received it to the core world.

Anyway, the core world is so big, don't worry about having no place to put it.

Ding~~Ding~~Ding~~

On the flying magic machine, a rapid alarm sounded.

The next moment, the upper folding lid of the flying magic machine opened.

One figure after another came out of the flying magic weapon.

"Kill, kill, kill, disloyalty...... Kill, kill, kill, kill, unfilial people...... Kill, kill, kill!" Song Shuhang's mobile phone rang.

It's like dubbing the appearance of this group of guys.

Song Shuhang swiped his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar landline.

"Hey, who?" Song Shuhang asked.

It can't be an advertising pyramid scheme, right?

"Shuhang, where you are, there is something close. The puppet fairy's voice came from the phone—it should have been that she used the phone in the restaurant: "It may be the 'Heaven and Human Realm' race that your predecessor Chu said before, you should pay attention to avoid it." ”