Chapter 670: Shock Therapy

In the dead silence of the operating room, there was only the muffled sound of hemostats and scalpels clashing, and the shadowless lights flickered faintly with the muddy breathing under the oxygen mask.

No matter how many times I've washed it with disinfectant, there's still a musty smell floating in the air.

The operation was carried out under such a terrible condition.

The caster calmly stitched together the flesh beneath him, letting the dust fall from the ceiling beside him.

It wasn't until the last stitch was finished that he put down the tool in his hand and took a few steps back, sighing tiredly.

"Doctor Shencheng, it's been a great job. ”

The assistant, who had only studied nursing for two years, took off his gloves and protective clothing for him, and deeply admired his sacrifice and dedication over the past few days.

"It's not a difficult operation, it's just a long process, so I hope I can get through it." ”

Dr. Shencheng glanced at the child on the operating table and said calmly, "Then the patient's care will be handed over to everyone." For medicines, my contact will send a batch of antibiotics as soon as possible. ”

After politely greeting the others, he turned to say goodbye.

The nurse worriedly persuaded: "Mr. Shencheng, the street has not been safe recently, my house is nearby, after a while, do you want to come to my house to rest for the night?"

"No need, there's a bed in the office, I'll just make do with it. ”

Doctor Shencheng laughed, "Later, I'm going to see an old friend. ”

"Then be careful on the road. ”

"I will. ”

Shencheng walked to his office, sorted out the patients' files, carefully counted the storage of the current medicines, rested for a few minutes, picked up the pen and notebook, and hurriedly began the usual rounds and rounds.

The so-called ward is just a specially separated floor.

On the second floor of the hospital, a dilapidated theater that had been barely converted, curtains were haphazardly drawn and covered in the huge space, and the cracks in the walls were not repaired under the light of the dim tubes.

Even if the windows are open, the electric fan is blowing, and the cooling of the Japanese air conditioner is still stuffy, making people want to sweat.

The smell of putrid in the air lingers.

Between the beds separated by tattered drapes, Kamishiro looked down at the patients' conditions, carefully recording the data.

Some patients are already asleep, while others are half-asleep, suffering from the pain of the disease, and their eyes are glazed. Only under the stimulation of the flashlight light, the pupils will subconsciously contract.

The stuffy air echoed with hoarse moans and dreamy wails.

Shencheng examined the patients one by one, and moved forward in silence for a long time, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

In the silence, he suddenly lowered his head and looked between the two beds...... Under the light of the flashlight, a slender silk thread slowly emerged.

Shencheng lifted his glasses and sighed softly.

"Tripwire grenades?"

He said, "It's despicable, Liu Dongli, this is the ward...... Did you even care about the lives of other innocent people in order to kill me?"

"Ward?"

Someone laughed.

In the darkness in the corner, Liu Dongli raised his face and asked softly, "Isn't this a ward or a laboratory, don't you know better than me?"

At that moment, the sound of electricity suddenly sounded in the air.

It spread from Liu Dongli's hands, and in an instant, it tore through all the disguises.

Under the spread and enveloping of the electric field, everything in the entire room was like water, and it was turbulent under the impact of ripples.

Something has changed, as if there is none.

The scene of the hospital room, the groans of pain and the murmurs of nightmares.

But everything has become very different.

Something was squirming behind the ragged curtains that drooped, in the hospital bed, under the patient's deformed skin. The limbs under the bedding are slightly undulating in an abnormal posture.

Like a wriggling snake's nest.

Under the thin human skin, everything has long been alienated, and under the increasing erosion and interference of power, here, already in hell......

With Liu Dongli's words, in the night outside the window, through the torrential rain, there was a loud roar, and the burning firelight continued to emerge.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a rain of fire in an instant.

Only the wailing is the same......

"This is what you want to do, Shencheng Future?" Liu Dongli asked, "Transform the patient in the name of rescue, and take revenge on your compatriots under the pretext of healing?"

"Compared to lethal tumors and lesions, surgery is just a short period of pain, and you never seem to understand that. ”

Shencheng replied calmly: "On the operating table, if you are not decisive, you will only make the patient doomed. If the heart is not beating, it is injected with a booster, and if the body is decayed, it is removed. It's all about the ultimate healing. ”

"Is this your surgery?"

Liu Dongli was amused: "I didn't even see the anesthesiologist anywhere." ”

"Could it be that the inner circle of Tambo ...... No, isn't it enough that all the hybrids are anesthetized? drunk and dreaming of death, tomorrow is indefinite, day after day sinking into the lowest darkness, struggling but unable to break free from the quagmire, there is only one way to choose to be willing to fall...... Without enough pain, they can't open their eyes and their hearts get their hearts erect again.

It's just a negligible price. ”

"It's the same old way of shock therapy again, carrying a bag of rice up and down the stairs repeatedly, aren't you guys tired?"

Liu Dongli sneered and looked around: "It seems that you have really prepared a good place, which kind person helped you set up such a big property in the inner circle of Danbo?"

"Trade Secrets. ”

Shencheng Mirai asked softly: "Why are you still standing in place, Liu Dongli, are you still waiting for something? If it were before, you would have already rushed over and beheaded my neck, right?"

Liu Dongli smiled indifferently: "It's just you, you can't lift your spirits." Where are the big names behind you? Or do you feel like you've grown up and want to break away from your parents' arms and can't wait to spread your wings and soar?"

"The more it is not here, it still has its own work, its own mission. ”

Shencheng Future shook his head slowly, his eyes becoming playful: "Why are you so obsessed with it, Liu Dongli?

I know you, Liu Dongli, if you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't talk so much nonsense, but why did you wait for so long?

Isn't there hope for saving the inner circle of Tamba, just kill me...... Or do you have another purpose?"

He paused and showed a mocking smile: "Liu Dongli, are you really as high-sounding as you say? Are you coming back here for the sake of the inner circle of Tambo, or for yourself?"

"Question. ”

In silence, Liu Dongli flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips and sighed softly: "You have too many questions, I don't even know which one is better to answer first." ”

"Then there is no need to answer, you are over there, I am here, this is already the best result. ”

Amid the wails and moans around him, Mirai Shencheng slowly spread his hands and announced softly, "Come, kill me, or I kill you-"

As he spoke, a terrible scream erupted.

On both sides of Liu Dongli, the deformed flesh behind the curtain burst in an instant, the sharp feet and limbs tore through the rotten skin, and the carefully concocted deformed seeds were delivered from the container, and they tore the rags in front of them impatiently, and pounced on the blood food that was close at hand.

Without the assistance of the mirror world, this place has long been turned into a fasting circle for ranchers.

Now, after a long period of nurturing, His children have descended on this turbulent land!

"For a moment. ”

The corners of Liu Dongli's mouth spat out smoke, and he laughed softly: "I thought you were going to reason with me......"

Under the pitch-black raincoat, two cold iron lights streaked out and were held in both hands.

He took a deep breath, and the cigarette at the corner of his mouth lit up with a fiery light.

At that moment, iron light staggered through the air, slicing through the twisted limbs and monsters with ease, and spurting out stinking blood.

It's hard to describe whether it was a human being, an invisible ghost, or a ...... standing there at that moment Something even more terrifying and hideous.

Liu Dongli stepped forward, stepping on the sticky black blood.

Under the shroud of the raincoat, the face could not be seen clearly, only the light of the cigarette shone on and off in the air.

So ephemeral.

It seems to have no weight.

The continuous hissing sound erupted with the explosion of flesh, and in response to them were the grenades and explosives thrown casually, and the violent roar suddenly burst out in this not too narrow space, setting off layers of air.

In the scorching foehn wind, the ghost moved forward, and the iron light in his hand was vertical and horizontal, bursting with a terrible howl.

The huge deformed spider swooped down from behind, and then in mid-air, the huge limbs were already torn apart, and the iron light was like a bird, spreading its wings, flying in this narrow space, like the cruelest and most cruel dance in the world.

Death seems to have become art, too.

As the figure slowly moved forward, it spread rapidly.

As the ceiling shattered, a snaking serpent emerged from the crack, followed by a burst of iron that spanned the long distance, sealing the unrevealed venomous juice and blade into its open throat.

The hilt shook hotly, spewing out a wisp of scarlet light, and the explosion erupted.

Standard throwing short knives.

The most proficient and proficient assassination equipment of the original Dark Legion, a must-have for soldiers who cannot see the light when carrying out extermination missions. But no one had ever been able to use every inch of its blade so perfectly, causing such terrible damage.

When the surging monsters turned into tides, the figure that stepped forward was like a reef.

No dodging, no back-down.

Just step by step.

Beneath the pitch-black raincoat lies an infinite array of sharp weapons, whether it's a dagger, explosives, pistols, or daggers, everything is perfectly controlled between ten fingers.

Mirai of the Divine City stared indifferently at the scene of the killing, retreating step by step, always maintaining a safe distance.

But in the midst of the monster's strangulation, a heavy dog-legged knife roared in, cutting a terrible crack in his face.

Immediately after, the black raincoat broke through the blood in the air, and swam between the walls and ceilings like dark clouds, with an incredibly fast and elusive trajectory.

Mirai stepped back again, his palm pressed against the hospital bed.

Behind the curtain, the deformed boy who had just completed the operation suddenly convulsed, reversed his limbs, crawled on the ceiling, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit out towards Liu Dongli.

In the next moment, the head flew into the air.

Simply, weak and pitiful.

The future of the City of God is already at hand!

High-pitched gunfire erupted.

Before he even had time to react, Shencheng flew upside down under the impact of the short-barreled shotgun, leaning against the wall, blood flying.

A dead gray black quickly appeared on his face.

- This time, it's a curse!

In Liu Dongli's hands, the shotgun that completed the mission collapsed inch by inch.

This is the curse of the numbered spell bombs he plundered from the reserves of the Astronomical Society's Technical Department before he escaped from prison, and the artifacts that are enough to kill the ruler are instantly destroyed in the present realm.

No matter how many clones are backed up, and how many doppelganger illusions there are, God City will inevitably usher in death in the future.

It's just a pity......

"This trick has already been used, Liu Dongli. ”

In the silence, Shencheng sighed softly, as if regretful.

Just underneath the torn shirt was a body strewn with stitched marks.

In order to prevent the attack of the curse, he had already modified the body he was using now, replacing the organs and limbs from the black market.

Like the ship of Theseus, there was no place for him anymore.

What's more......

"You just killed another innocent person, Liu Dongli. ”

Mirai's mocking smile allowed most of the body to turn into ashes: from the beginning, this body did not belong to him. It's just a dying hybrid that can be seen everywhere in the inner circle of Tambo.

In order to resist the erosion of the spell bomb to the greatest extent, Shencheng did not even erase his original consciousness.

Artificial chimeras!

Choosing one of two in consciousness, one of fifty-two in the source of blood and organs, the target of the spell is confused. When the worst of the costs are borne by another consciousness, the violentness that remains is no longer a problem...... It was enough for him to calmly withdraw and cut off his relationship with a body.

At the same time, a sharp scream rang out from outside the door.

The middle-aged woman with a bowl of hot soup stood in the doorway, the scene in front of her was unbelievable, and she couldn't accept the head that rolled at her feet.

Her children.

Remnants of the appearance of the once immature youth, the lips of the head opened and closed, and called softly from the pool of blood: "Mom." ”

The soup bowl fell to the ground.

"Kid...... My kids ......"

The woman bowed her head blankly, muttering something over and over again, and finally let out a terrible cry.

The shriveled limbs swelled rapidly, accompanied by a terrible scream, and the consciousness that fell into the abyss was wrapped in a massive amount of precipitation and took shape again.

The hideous limbs tore through the skin, and the astonishingly large body continued to emerge from it - the real monster, in this instant, was finished!

The terrifying giant mouth opened, and countless sharp teeth rubbed against each other like scales, bursting out with sparks that engulfed Liu Dongli's location.

Immediately afterward, he convulsed violently, feeling the pain coming from within his body.

Blazing light erupted from the narrow darkness.

The alchemical matrix carved into the bones was activated, and the blessing sigil lit up, summoning the purification of the Holy Spirit!

The huge monster froze in place, freezing inch by inch, and quickly collapsing.

Turned into fine dust.

Liu Dongli has disappeared.

Only a pitch-black raincoat fell from the dust, accompanied by a faint ticking sound.

Mirai Shencheng's expression stiffened, propped up his stump body, picked up the corner of his raincoat, and saw the timer that was gradually returning to zero below.

"Tsk. ”

He made an unhappy sound.

Immediately afterward, the flames of alchemical explosives engulfed everything, enveloping the entire hospital, and turning all sins into ashes.

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In the deepest depths of darkness, Mirai of God City opened his eyes again from the petri dish.

Outside the petri dish, under the black cloak, the thin man raised his empty face, as if looking at his embarrassed appearance.

In the petri dish, the rapidly growing embryo has reached the level of thirteen years old.

"As I said, Shencheng, you won't succeed this time, you will only destroy the test in vain to make him wary. ”

"It's okay, I don't need a test product anyway. ”

Through the heavy culture fluid, the dull voice of the Divine City came.

Feeling the power contained in this new body, he grinned and smiled, "The law of the undead beast is almost complete. ”

Soon, he will say goodbye to death.

Eternity is just around the corner.

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In the distance, above the burning earth, the sorrow is blazing.