The silver-white scalpel cut into the skin, easily cut a hole, revealing the tender flesh inside, the fat is white, pink and compact, although it is not as enjoyable as the pork belly, but in the eyes of Fei Lun, it has a delicacy far beyond the bull's eye meat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

“……… Yes......... Ah.........h

The clown was lying on the operating table, staring blankly at the ceiling in front of him with his eyes. In front of him, all he could see at this moment was a dazzling white light. But Feren didn't care, he just moved slightly, letting the scalpel continue downward, from the chest to the abdomen, the movement was so gentle that it was almost like stroking his lover.

But the clown in front of him did not have the charm of a lover at all, his eyes were wide open, and he stared blankly at the sky, and there was no reaction at all, only the instinctive roar and hissing for a while could prove that he was still alive -- of course, whether he was alive or not was not a matter of concern to Feron.

When he was in school, he didn't care about the life or death of the guinea pig, let alone such a big person?

Something seems wrong?

Forget it, there's nothing wrong with that.

Putting away his thoughts, Faeron narrowed his eyes slightly, he stretched out his fingers, put them into his soft body, and pressed down along the ribs inch by inch, and with his movements, the clown moaned in pain from time to time, but at this moment, he couldn't even move.

He has been deposed.

In fact, Faeron didn't know how the clown was abolished, and he also suddenly got up at that time and sent the clown to the shadow space he mastered. Anyway, in Faren's mind, only he controls the entrance and exit of that space, and if he gets him in, the clown can't get out. And after Faeron's experiments, he also found that this space is independent of the real world. It's basically a half-plane product that you can carry around. But Faeron didn't know if this space would cause any harm to others, after all, when he first entered this shadow space, he could feel that it was a place where the cold wind was biting and could almost freeze people to death. Moreover, Eluka's reaction also shows that the shadow substance is quite harmful to ordinary people, even a fifth-level authority ability like Eluka almost froze to death when he got the weapon made by Fei Lun with shadows, so put an ordinary person inside......... Well, Fei Lun now has a suitable research object.

However, when Faeron returned to the Harmony and opened the shadow space to enter, he realized that this place was even more dangerous than he had imagined.

The clown who was still alive before is now lying on the ground like a dead pig, although his ability saved his life, but after Fei Lun's examination, he found that the clown's spirit has basically completely collapsed, it can be said that what is now in front of Fei Lun is nothing more than an unconscious vegetative person.

What's going on in that space?

When it comes to the medical profession, Pheren knows a lot. But he just doesn't know anything about things like the dimensional space. Of course, if his former friends and companions were here, then Faeron was sure that it would not be difficult to solve the problem, after all, they had similar abilities. But now......... Well, Fei Lun felt that he couldn't figure out what the situation of this "new world" was on his own.

If you live a lifetime, you must learn to gain and lose. Since he couldn't figure out what was going on in the New World, Fallon began to work on another study that excited him -- the dissection of clowns.

"It's amazing........."

Feel the pulsation of life coming from your fingertips. Fei Lun couldn't help but sigh. The Joker's body is strengthened, and his body has naturally been strengthened and mutated. It is completely different from the internal organs of ordinary people, and more importantly, because the clown's ability can instinctively heal and sustain life, which also makes Fei Lun not have to worry about collecting and investigating while the other party has just died and the body is still fresh and hot, as before, and can carry out long-term and long research work.

"It's so hard..............."

Placing the scalpel next to the slowly beating heart, Feron couldn't help but squint his eyes and think, is it to take advantage of the fact that he is still alive to take off the organs and save them? Or do you just leave it in the body and just make a standard human specimen? And it's a human specimen that can't be died? Alas, I didn't have such troubles before, but now, with such good research materials, it is really difficult to make a decision.

How did you sing that song? Happiness comes too fast like a tornado, and you can't escape without the storm circle......... Well, the problem is that he didn't want to run away either.

Forget it, let's leave it for now, so let's take a look at the main core parts first.

Thinking of this, Feren stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and he reluctantly looked away from the pile of slowly wriggling internal organs, and then looked at the clown's head. Then, Faeron stretched out his hand, and with a flick of his finger, a silver-white scalpel appeared out of thin air, and then stabbed into his forehead as if it had been inserted into butter.

Logically speaking, a human skull is not so easy to be cut, but Feren's ability can help him save him from the trouble of a lot of surgical instruments, so naturally there is no problem. As if cutting a cake, Feren cut a semicircle along the clown's forehead, and then reached out and picked up his skull.

Soon, the brain tissue was presented in front of Fei Lun, and in his eyes, the red, pink and soft flesh in the air in front of him was like a mouth-watering delicacy, and he couldn't help but want to go up and take a bite.

Soon, though, Fallon put away his saliva and began to examine it carefully.

On the surface, the clown's brain doesn't seem to be much different from the average person's brain, but it is thicker and looks bigger. However, Pheren didn't think the clown was smarter, but thought he was stupid......... Well, it seems that some of the previous medical theories are not reliable.

"Huh.........?"

And just as Feren examined the middle part of his brain, he quickly discovered the problem.

I saw that in the middle of the clown's brain, there was a prismatic crystal, which didn't look like it had been inserted by someone, but like a crystal that had grown out of it. Not only that, but Fei Lun also found that the veins and arteries all over the surface of the cerebral cortex were also connected to this crystal, and even accompanied by the slight undulation of the brain, a flash of light could occasionally be seen emerging from it, and then flowing along the blood vessels.

What is it?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fei Lun was obviously a little surprised, he didn't have one or two brains, but it was the first time he had seen a clown. Well, but if you think about it, he seems to be the first fifth-level authority ability he dissected?

It was a waste to kill that rock in the City of Dreams.

Thinking of this, Faeron sighed, and then he took out his scalpel and tapped the crystal gently.

"Ding-ding."

The sound is crisp and looks of good purity. But who can tell me why crystals grow in the human body?

Thinking of this, Faeron couldn't help but concentrate and looked at the crystal, and soon, a line of unpredictable information appeared in the system in front of him again.

【Core】

Nope.

What the hell is this?

Looking at the two big characters of [Core] suspended next to the crystal in front of him, Fei Lun couldn't help frowning and thought for a moment. He closed his eyes and began to compare the various specimens he had uncovered before, and it was obvious that until the ability of the fourth level of authority, Faeron had not found anything like it. So, why is it that a Level 5 capable person can possess such a strange crystal?

Or is there any variable?

Although the truth has not yet been fully found, it has at least given Faeron a good direction -- from the perspective of location, the location of this so-called [core] is basically the same location as the [shadow element] of the brain of the mutant death claw, so it shows that there is probably something related to this.

Perhaps we should look for a few more comparisons......... Well...... From ordinary people to fourth-level abilities, they should all take a look at the situation, and the data from the comparative test is valuable, isn't it? It's just that I'm afraid that an ability like a clown is impossible, so the choice of experimental materials ......... By the way, Delin also brought back half of Thor's corpse for herself, which can also be taken out for comparison. As for the Fire Maiden......... Forget it, I knew it would be a mistake to give this to Franca.

"Knock knock."

Just then, there was a knock on the door, interrupting Feren's thoughts. This made him frown, and then asked.

"What's the matter?"

Soon, Eluka's voice could be heard from outside the door.

"Commander, I just got a call from the Rangers."

"Oh? What's the matter with them? ”

"They said they wanted to discuss something with us, and they seemed to want to cooperate with us."

"Cooperation?"

Hearing this, Faren thought for a moment, and then he waved his hand. Soon, the dazzling lights above his head were extinguished instantly, and the pitch-black shadow suddenly poured out like overflowing water, covering the entire operating table, and then I saw the clown's severed body slowly sink like this, and it didn't take long for it to be completely engulfed by the black shadow.

After making sure that nothing was missing, Feren put away the scalpel and opened the door, looking at Eluka who was standing outside.

"What's the exact?"

"They didn't say, they just named a place and said that if we were interested, we could be there within three days and negotiate with their representatives."

"Where?"

"It's a small gathering place for the Ranger subordinates......... Commander, do you think they're trying to set a trap for us? ”

Speaking of this, Eluka also looked a little skeptical. Although she didn't know what benefits Feren had gotten, the fact that he had dissected the mutated deathclaws and then taken the contents of his head was something they were watching.

Later, when Feren threw the mutated claw that had been dismantled into pieces of flesh to the Rangers, even Eluka mourned for them, although she didn't know what Feren had done, but looking at the poor corpse that had been torn apart and only the skin was left, she knew that the Ranger must not have gained any good......... Is it time to settle accounts after the fall?

"If they wanted to, they would have done it a long time ago."

Hearing Eluka's inquiry, Feron spoke indifferently, and then he thought for a moment, and then showed a strange smile.

"Eluka, you go and say that I agree to the Rangers' invitation, and we'll go at once."

“……… Huh? ”

The cold wind is like a knife.

Sitting in the dilapidated tavern, Majors had the heart to die at this moment, he stared blankly at the wine glass in front of him, unable to say a word.

The group of bastards of the Council of Elders is really not a good thing, send him to death, and take the benefits for himself. Even if he didn't know about Feren's "great achievements", Molders didn't want to deal with him, and after hearing about Feron's "great achievements" from his teacher, Molders' first thought was how far to run, who likes to send death to do this kind of thing, anyway, I will definitely not go!

But what Molders didn't expect was that it was his teacher who finally convinced him.

"Rageus, you've been in contact with him, and it's better suited for this task." Doctor's man, according to our investigation, is a bit moody, and I heard that he is very ruthless in the wilderness. However, since he can become one of the seven giants in the ninth district, he must also have a big picture......... You also know that our subordinates are all rough men, and if they don't know how to speak, if they offend someone and he comes to us for a trip, then the pressure on the rangers will be great. Anyway, he's at least talked to you, he's more familiar, and it's okay to say something, isn't it? ”

What a fart!!

Thinking of this, Molders burst into tears, originally telling the truth, but when he first heard his teacher's kind words and persuasion, he was still a little confident. But after meeting the elders of the Council of Elders, the other party's first sentence almost made Molders faint directly.

"When you see the other party, you can tell him that we Rangers are not to blame for the mutant deathclaws."

Hehe? Forgive somebody's past misdeeds? Do you have that ability?

Majors was sure that if he was stupid enough to tell Feren this, he would have killed himself lightly, and maybe he would have turned around and left without saying a word, and then killed the Ranger Elders without leaving a piece of armor behind......... That's not impossible.

Fortunately, the Elders' minds were still clear, and after listening to the Elders' group of people, Majors finally understood what the Rangers were thinking -- in fact, it was no different from when they eliminated the mutant death claws, they wanted to use Faeron's hand to eliminate the remaining high-ranking members of the Black Eagle Regiment, but they were afraid that he would kill a chicken and dog like before. That's why I hope to cooperate, and the rangers will provide some benefits and intelligence, and then hire Faeron to achieve the goal. The rest of the Black Hawk Regiment members were accepted by the Rangers.........

Hearing this, Molders even had the time to sigh. This group of people didn't learn their lesson at all, in fact, if it weren't for Feron killing all the Black Hawk people every time, they probably wouldn't have contacted Feron, just waiting to pick up the rags in the back.

But it's a pity that Faeron's ruthless methods make the rangers have to bite the bullet and negotiate terms -- otherwise the Black Hawks will be defeated, but they will only be able to fish up a pile of corpses, so what's the use?

Let's hope this negotiation will go a little bit smoother.........

Thinking of this, Molgers sighed, and then reached for the wine glass next to him again. At this moment, a figure in a black trench coat suddenly appeared in front of him, and then sat down on a chair.

"Bring me a glass of juice."

As he spoke, Fallon reached out and clicked on the counter in front of him.