The door to the lab opened, revealing a faint milky glow.

This kind of laboratory set up in a dark sewer pipe is always instinctively terrifying, like some terrifying creature like a "sewer crocodile" suddenly bursting out of the depths of this pipe...

But if the hidden danger of the insect in his body is not lifted, he will always feel that it is difficult to sleep. I don't know if one day he will suddenly wake up again, or if something mutates and sucks his blood dry and turns him into a dry corpse.

With a long exhale, Wren entered the door, walking cautiously.

The inside of the pipe is drier than expected, and it looks like the sewer pipe has been abandoned for a long time. A light light that is not too bright is installed at intervals to illuminate a corner.

After walking for about fifty or sixty meters, there was still a road in front of him, but he did not continue to go deeper. Following the boy's prompt, he turned left and saw a brightly lit laboratory.

Through the curtain, he vaguely saw what seemed to be a strange green glow inside.

......

Wren didn't break in directly, but stopped at the door, and asked politely: "Hello, are you Dr. Ilubeck?" ”

A slightly old rhetorical question came from inside: "You are the living insect infestation case in the 'Storm Lake Incident' that Vic kid said?" ”

This statement is very purposeful, and it seems that the guy in it is only interested in the case, not him.

And the vice president of "Winster Hospital" is also a "brat" in this guy's mouth.

"Yes, Doctor."

However, Wren was relieved when he heard this, this kind of obsessive sick weirdo probably wouldn't gossip about his previous strange thief identity.

"Oh, come in then."

Behind the curtain, the man said, muttering faintly, "You're lucky, I just need a living sample to study that ancient worm 'blood filament'." Otherwise, even if Emperor Omar comes, I won't have time to deal with it. ”

“...”

When Wren heard this, he didn't feel any honor, but for some reason felt a slight numbness in his scalp.

The term "living specimen" is harsh, and it always sounds like an experimental subject to be sliced and studied.

Thinking about it, he still walked in. In his hand, he slightly pinched the "elemental ice crystal" left by Ymir's boss.

I didn't think about it, and when I entered, I was even more startled.

In front of him was a large laboratory, although the room was shabby and devoid of any frills. But those dense large-scale medical equipment made Wren almost think that he had returned to the top research institute in his previous life.

All kinds of incomprehensible research instruments are running, lit up with a black technology luster that I don't know if it's a display screen or a magic light screen; alloy dissecting table with cut-off wheels and headlights; A pharmacy configuration room with test tubes, beakers, and operating tables; A dazzling array of surgical instruments and a variety of auxiliary robotic arms...

All the equipment looks so cutting-edge and full of technology.

The level of equipment and technology in this laboratory has once again refreshed Rennes' understanding of the medical community in this world!

All kinds of black technology are dizzying and unheard of... As if this isn't the world of dark steampunk, but sci-fi cyberpunk?

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the dozens of large glass jars filled with green potions in the laboratory.

I don't know if it's the nutrient solution or the formalin glass jar, soaked in the corpses of various magical beasts, human corpses, and strange-looking plants...

There are even a few corpses soaked in the green water tank with breathing tubes connected to their mouths and noses, and it is not known whether they are living or dead.

At this moment, Wren was really empty-hearted.

He felt that the sense of crisis that he had almost wiped out when he encountered a beast tide in the forest that night did not give him the terrifying and eerie feeling he had at the moment.

Fear stems from the unknown.

Could it be... I'm going to be soaked in that glass tank myself?

.......

"You just find a place and wait, I'll be right away..."

The sound came from behind a glass jar covered in a black curtain, like Dr. Ilubeck was still busy with something.

"Oh."

Wren looked around, and there were no chairs left for guests/patients at all, except for a small round stool next to the research table.

He twitched, instinctively moving away from the potion jars, and then saw some books on the bookshelf beside him.

[The Origin of the Potions System of the Monkel Civilization], [The Mystery of Life], [The Mutant Gene Conjecture], [The Eighth Day of Genesis], [Advanced Potions]...

Before entering the house, Wren felt that he now had a bunch of medical books in his head, and although he was very technical, he was also well-informed.

But now when I look at the classics on the bookshelf in front of me, I suddenly feel circled, and I feel like a primary school student looking at high math...

Cutting-edge books at the same theoretical level.

The technologies and equipment that can be seen in the hospital have gone through the subject, research and development, development, military, mass production, civilian... These steps are only known to everyone.

The cutting-edge medical field is at least a few decades ahead of the civilian field of technology...

The level of Rennes' contact is at the level of "civilian".

In front of him, he is a top medical boss who stands at the level of "setting up subject conjectures".

It's no wonder that there are so many incomprehensible black technology instruments here.

At this moment, Wren felt that he, the "doctor apprentice", was really just getting started.

.......

Probably because they were all books related to medicine and pharmacy, and they seemed to be fine, there were hundreds of classics on the shelves, and he had to be a little fascinated just by looking at the names.

Obviously, as rumored, this "Dr. Ilubeck" may be the first person in mankind to do research on genetics...

Of course, judging from the traces of pulp on these texts, it seems that this doctor is really interested in the topic of limb and organ transplantation in xenogeneous organisms.

After a while, a voice interrupted him, "Few young people are interested in these boring medical texts..."

Wren turned his head to see a little old man in a white lab coat who looked a bit like Albert Einstein coming out from behind the glass jar covered with black cloth.

This guy's appearance is very consistent with Ilubeck's "scientist character".

Of course... If only he didn't have those eight spider-legged arthropods on his back!

.......

"You are..."

Wren swallowed his saliva, seeing this black technology laboratory in the sewer was shocking enough, but seeing this guy, he felt strange knowledge... It's been added again!

What black technology, what potion-soaked corpses... Compared to the one in front of me, it's all pediatrics!

His eyesight naturally saw clearly that the eight spider legs were not external mechanical plants, but living biological limbs!

This crazy little old man seems to have transplanted the leg of some kind of Warcraft spider directly to the nerves of his spine!

"Oh, don't be too surprised, I'm not a monster. This is the 'xenomorph limb transplant' technique, a semi-finished product of my research project..."

The little old man who looked like Albert Einstein looked at Wren on guard for a year, pointed to the eight spider legs behind him, and explained with a smile: "This is the spider leg of the 'swamp tarantula', it has great maneuverability, and it can just connect human nerves." There are also suction cups at the end of the foot to hold the scalpel and smooth test tube, which is the ideal arm replacement at present..."

As he spoke, he also showed off his proud work, the nimble and manipulative spider arm.

At a glance, a "human-faced spider" with teeth and claws alive!

“...”

Wren looked at the hair on his back standing on end, this is special...

Thousands of shocks converge into one word -!

If he hadn't known about the history of this "crazy Ilubeck" before, he would have been a little mentally prepared.

Otherwise, when he saw a "spider monster" suddenly appear in front of him, he would probably not hesitate to take out his musket and beat this monster into a sieve!

......

"It's... What a crazy guy! ”

Wren was stunned and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt...

This Ilrubek can be so "ruthless" to himself, is it really the right choice to come here to treat him?