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The blood raven's anatomy class was conducted in the mortuary.

It was a cold cave with a sign at the door that read "Hide the corpse". The room is divided into two rooms, the outer room is made of sand and gravel to form a series of dissecting tables, on which are placed metal tools of different shapes and bottles and jars filled with alchemical solution. Inside, a coffin is displayed, surrounded by large chunks of chalk ice. Chalk ice is extremely cold and does not dissolve at room temperature.

"You can come to the morgue at any time and practice how to dissect these bodies. This is the power of the teaching assistant. The Blood Raven said to Gordon, lifting the lid of a coffin, revealing a naked corpse covered in broken ice. Don't feel like it's a waste of time, dissection is good for cultivation. ”

"Thanks to my advice, I will practice diligently." Gordon lifted his cousin's body and placed it on the cold dissecting table.

It wasn't long before the teenagers 66 continued to arrive at the corpse room. Somehow, Tricy didn't arrive. Freckles looked at Gordon, who was standing beside the blood crow, pouted, and said nothing. After the group fight, the relationship between them became intimate.

Ge Ying cowered in the corner, casting a vicious glance at Gordon from time to time. The other teenagers were obviously estranged from Ge Ying, and even Onion pretended not to see him.

"Today, we're starting a new tutorial – anatomy." The Blood Raven looked around at the crowd and walked to the dissecting table.

"As an Assassin, you must understand the structure of the human body, grasp the weaknesses of the body, and kill the enemy in the shortest possible time." The Blood Raven took the curved knife from Gordon and cut a "Y" shaped cut behind the corpse's ear.

Gordon silently watched as blood seeped out of his cousin's neck, spreading in all directions.

"The human body has delicate and wonderful structures, and dismantling them by hand will also bring people wonderful pleasures." The Blood Raven laughed, the tip of the knife tapped the heel of the ear, the carotid artery, the temple, and the center of the eyebrows, and said, "Here, here, and here...... It's all about killing people. It doesn't take much effort, a single blow can be fatal. ”

The Blood Raven knife slid down, picking open the chest and abdomen all the way, revealing the internal organs. He divided the stomach, liver, intestines and other organs one by one, and explained their physiological reactions when they were hit hard.

Gordon acted as an assistant, handing over blades, scissors, steel tongs, tweezers from time to time. His consciousness seemed to be split in two, one part listening to the blood crow's lecture, and the other part staring at the colorful internal organs, imagining how the lively life could be ruined step by step.

"The heart is the heart of the whole body, because every human heart has a tree of life. But when a person dies, we can't find it! The Blood Raven sliced open its bright red heart and held it up to signal to everyone, "The Demon Tree has mysteriously disappeared!" ”

"Where did it go?"

"Why is it steamed out of thin air?"

"What kind of force is directed?"

"This has always been the greatest unsolved mystery in the history of alchemy. However, there are a few people who believe that the Tree of Destiny has melted into the heart. So every time they kill, they will swallow the heart of their opponent and nourish their own magic tree. The blood crow bit down on the heart, and "squeaked" to chew out, and thick blood flowed down the corners of its mouth.

Gordon lowered his eyes, and some teenagers couldn't help but lean over and vomit. But the Blood Raven forced them to step forward and touch the steaming corpse with their own hands.

"Corpses can speak, and they tell us many secrets. Look at this bundle of muscles, tight and coordinated, the explosive power must be good. The blood vessels are full and the major arteries are strong, which is a sign that the source of power runs through the qi and blood. The bones of the whole body are tough, and dark lines appear, indicating that he has taken a large number of precious medicinal materials to strengthen the muscles and bones before his death, and he must be a disciple of a powerful and wealthy family. His leg bones are particularly thick, and he has obviously practiced the leg technique with hard work, and the point of attack is the slightly convex arch of the foot. The blood crow's ten fingers stirred, sharp as a knife, dismantling the bones, flesh, skin, veins, and arteries of the corpse one by one until they became a pile of fragments. Then, he picked up a bottle of alchemical acid hydrolysate and poured it on it.

"Zizi" green smoke curled up, and Gordon watched as the wreckage of minced flesh foamed, turned into pus, and steamed rapidly.

The last vestiges of my cousin in the world are gone. Gordon inexplicably felt a little dazed, human beings are really fragile, no matter how perfect the evolution of the physical body is, it is not the same to sink in the infinite river of time?

"That's it for today, I'll teach you how to dissect the corpses of various biological races and familiarize yourself with their weaknesses." The blood crow put his bloodstained fingers in his mouth, and walked towards the outside of the corpse with an aftertaste.

When he arrived at the door, Blood Crow suddenly stopped and mentioned seemingly casually: "No. 13 has been promoted to the base's assistant teacher." He listed the many benefits of teaching assistants, and before leaving, he said, "The principle of the Blood Prison Society is that the law of the jungle is the survival of the fittest. Whoever among you has the ability to snatch the Bloody Card from Number 13 will be able to take his place. ”

A pair of greedy eyes looked at Gordon, ready to move. If it weren't for Gordon's fame, the teenagers would have rushed to it.

Altai, saffron, and freckles flocked to Gordon's side. Atai's expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. Saffron straightens her chest and raises her arms to show off her little muscles. Freckled rolled his eyes and muttered to himself, "I want to snatch this shit's bloody card too, but I'm not going to be a stupid bird and cheapen someone else for nothing." ”

Gordon didn't say a word, and his gaze slowly swept over everyone. Every teenager made eye contact with him, and they couldn't help but avoid it.

After a moment's stalemate, Gordon turned around and walked inside. The reason why the blood crow played tricks to make enemies for him was nothing more than to make him completely attached and become a loyal dog who knew each other.

"Number 13 seems to be scared!" "He's not necessarily that good." "Let's go together, whoever grabs the bloody card first will be whoever." Everyone looked at Gordon's back and whispered, slowly moved his steps, and forced over.

The three of them stood in a row, like a reef against the waves, not giving an inch. The two sides were about to collide, and Gordon came out of the room again.

He dragged a refrigerated corpse, the ice smashing to the ground and splashing. Everyone looked at each other, unable to guess what Gordon wanted to do.

"Bang!" The body was thrown onto the dissection table. Gordon didn't look at anyone else, and picked up a curved knife, the snowy blade reflecting his calm face.

In front of the dissecting table, Gordon slowly raised his knife, as if there was no one around, like a monarch standing alone on the throne, his mind sank into the mysterious artistic conception of fire in the stone. The teenagers were taken by his momentum, and they were silent for a while, and they didn't dare to move.

The cold tip of the knife sliced through the corpse and began the dissection.

The stiff skin breaks open and rolls outward, revealing dark red muscles, arteries, heart, liver, stomach pouch...... The blade of the knife is like a dexterous poisonous snake, swimming in the jungle of blood vessels and organs, the artistic conception of fire in the stone makes the hand holding the knife steady and accurate, without a trace of trembling, and the curved knife completely extends into a part of the body.

Any abnormal "movement" around him will touch the "stillness" of Gordon's mind, and thus be perceived by the artistic conception of fire in the stone.

Every time a viscera is dissected, Gordon's eyelids will always be raised inadvertently, and the teenagers who are touched by the gaze can't help but jump in their hearts, as if their internal organs are being scraped by a knife.