In his vision, Dr. Ide saw the sky city of Salem and began to rush down a large number of soldiers along the metal pipes. When the soldiers came down, they slaughtered the Iron City.

Venerable No. 2 was guarding the gate of this clinic, and his body was first penetrated, and then his head was also blown out, and his ex-wife, Dr. Qilian, who brought someone to rescue him, was also killed. Then the men took guns and pointed them at their heads.

When the illusion ended, Dr. Ide gasped for breath, and the time outside had only passed for a moment, but Dr. Id's face had turned white with fright, and there was a cold sweat behind his back.

"Doctor, what's wrong with you, are you alright!" Doctor Ed's assistant, the middle-aged female nurse, asked with some concern, and then looked at Venerable No. 2 reproachfully.

"Is all this true? Or is it just an illusion you created? Unexpectedly, the new Martian humans, by the end of the war, had already developed this kind of technology involving memory. Dr. Ide asked Lake in a low voice.

"If I don't change my body and I don't get stronger, the tragedy you see is very likely to happen. It's not an illusion, it's just an analysis of what is already known to reveal a possible future situation," Lake said in a sincere tone.

"Why would the city in the sky send troops to attack the steel city on the ground? The Iron City provides energy substances to the Sky City on the ground, and it is an attachment to the Sky City, so this illusion makes no sense! Dr. Ide sighed.

Lake began to scribble: "Castle in the Sky feels that robots are safer than humans, and that they are productive and provide more material. It is likely that the city in the sky has already had a bloody coup d'état because of this proposal. When the internal coup d'état in the sky city of Salem subsides, a bloodbath will be launched against the steel city on the ground. ”

"Okay, I'll change your body and give you back the body of the Battle Angel!" Dr. Ide hesitated for a few minutes, and finally made up his mind to exchange the Second Venerable for the Battle Angel's alternate body.

The illusion just now was simply the apocalypse of the world for himself and the entire Iron City, and Dr. Ide decided to believe it rather than believe it.

Lake lay on the operating table, closed his eyes, and Dr. Ed and Aunt Nurse began to perform a head and heart transplant on Lake.

More than an hour later, when Lake woke up again, he found that he had changed back to the body of the Battle Angel, and this body had been recoordinated with the Tinder.

Lake vaguely felt that the body of this battle angel was even stronger than the body of the battle angel obtained three hundred years ago.

Lake analyzed that there should not be many changes in the body of the battle angel, and the one that has changed should be his own fire, and as time goes by, some of the potential in the fire has gradually been released.

"Doctor Ed, don't worry, I will protect our homeland and protect the City of Steel." Lake stood up, moving his new arms and legs as he spoke.

The battle angel alien of the Martian new human army is several times more advanced than the civilian physical ability that Dr. Ide gave him before, and now Lake feels that he is now more flexible in his touch and control over his body.

"Protect your new body, once it is completely damaged, there will be no more. Now that Martian technology has been lost, no one can make this battle angel alien anymore. Dr. Ide admonished Lake.

Lake nodded.

Then, Lake took the body of a mechanical puppy that he had assembled in the past few months, as well as some surgical tools, and put it in a large suitcase, ready to take it.

In the past few months, Lake has been learning black technology medical skills with Dr. Yide, and he feels that he still needs to create a complete allogeneic body in order to have a better understanding of the medical skills he has learned.

However, there are too many materials used to make a human body, and there will be several failures in the manufacturing process, and there are not so many materials for Lake to squander.

Rex simply created a mechanical dog, an allomorph of a mechanical dog without a head.

"What are you going to do with your mechanical dog and surgical tools?" Dr. Ide asked Lake.

"I'll see if there are injured stray dogs, I'll go to save the lives of stray dogs, just to practice head transplant surgery." Lake said with a smile.

"Oh, it's okay, you can practice head transplant surgery." Dr. Ide said.

Lake stayed for more than an hour when the sound of a powered motorcycle came from outside the door.

"I'll come back later today, get an injured dog to have an operation and come back, don't have to wait for me to eat." Lake said, carrying his suitcase and walking out of the clinic.

"How does this body feel when you change your body?" Alita, who was sitting on the power bike, looked at Lake's new body and asked.

"Great, let's go, take me to the Hunter's Bar, I'm going to be the Hunter King tonight." Lake said with a smile and jumped on the back of Alita's motorcycle.

"What's in this box?" Alita asked as she started the powered motorcycle.

"You'll know in a moment, the body of a little mechanical dog." Lake replied.

For more than an hour, the motorbike stopped in front of a speakeasy.

The bar is on the basement floor, with direct access to the bar through a downward-sloping staircase on the ground floor.

The name of the bar is directly called [Hunter Bar], and there is a sign next to it, non-[Bounty Hunters] should enter carefully.

Alita parked the power motorcycle not far from this door, Alita was ready to wait for the meeting, once Venerable No. 2 was disabled, she could take Venerable No. 2 to escape from here as soon as possible on the power motorcycle.

Lake carried the box and led Alita into the Hunter's Bar.

There are many round tables in the bar, where many of the bounty hunters of the Iron City gather to drink and chat, and soft music is played in the bar.

Almost all of these bounty hunters have metal limbs, which can improve their combat effectiveness when hunting down death row prisoners.

Lake takes Aelita to the bar counter and asks for two glasses of cider.

Alita was now more nervous than the Second Venerable who entered here, and she looked around vigilantly, finding that every hunter here could be a potential enemy of the Second Venerable.

Lake scanned the bar, picking out who to take.

"Come with me for a drink, little beauty!" A man's voice came from the side, not to Lake, but to Alita, a girl standing next to Lake.

Lake turned his head to see that it was Zapan with a Damascus scimitar, the bounty hunter who loved to smell and wear makeup.

Zapan has all but half of his head transplanted with an allogene.

"I have a partner, so I'm not going with you." Alita leaned over Lake's side and said.

"He can't protect you, how good it is to be with me!" Zapan said defiantly, ready to reach out to grab Alita's arm.

Lake smiled, there is a bounty hunter sent to the door by himself, and it just so happens that the Damascus knife in Zapan's hand belongs to Mars Technology, and he needs it himself.

"Can you protect yourself, stray dog Zapan!" Lake said, coming up and punching Zapan directly.