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December 25th, Christmas on Earth, the day of the birth of the legendary leader of the 'Almighty Cross Truth Cult', the largest gang in the West. However, this day in Ceylon was very ordinary, there were no memorials or celebrations, and it was a very ordinary Wednesday.

If the Church of Damnation believed in the gods, it might be able to create a Christmas-like holiday, but unfortunately, the Virgins only worship the veins of the world and never believe in the gods, so people all over the world cannot enjoy the 'Christmas benefits'.

Although the 25th has no meaning to ordinary people, in the eyes of Cesara, it is indeed an extraordinary day. At noon on this day, his zombie virus was completely completed!

The process of the real yàn is surprisingly smooth, without encountering the slightest obstacle, the embryonic virus Feng he cultivated seems to be born waiting for the arrival of the 'filthy malice', after the two meet, it is like a lonely man and a woman hooking the sky and the earth, and then ** is out of control, and finally perfectly blended together. Cesar didn't do anything, and the finished product was formed.

The newly born demonic virus, named 'B virus' by Cesar, has already produced samples and is being strictly sealed in Camilla's private chamber, undergoing a series of complex tests and considering future application methods.

The issue of the virus is over, and whether it will be determined as a gifted virus remains to be considered. Now Cesara finally breathed a sigh of relief, most of the tasks have been completed, and the important inheritance is almost in his hands, even if he leaves the academy suddenly, he will not have regrets, and he can still practice normally.

The basics of necromancy have been learned, and the knowledge that can be gained from books has reached the limit, and beyond. It is continuous practice and embarking on a path with its own characteristics, and the same is true of virology. For the rest of the day, Cesar shifted his focus to general medicine.

After leaving the molar, you always have to find a proper job, whether it is to hide from people or to make extra money, you must have a career that seems to be unnoticed. Doctors were a good choice, and originally, Cesar was going to be a 'forensic doctor', a 'mortuary' or something, and this kind of work could collect corpses without being noticed. It's a pity that these guys are not destined to be welcomed. It detracts from his sunny and handsome image. In addition, he is highly skilled in organ transplantation, and illegal kidney extraction is very profitable...... For various reasons, Cesara began to work for a medical license.

On the afternoon of the 25th, Bakken was too stupid. Angered Snow. The ten fingers of both hands were cut into twenty-eight knots by the teacher. The thumb has only two segments, so it can only be cut into two segments. The younger brother died so miserably that he lost blood to the point of shock. Cesar had no choice but to go out and took the little fat man to the infirmary.

"Hey, Jersey, is Mr. Dimon there?"

Opening the door of the infirmary, Cesar saw a hottie with a ponytail wearing a nurse's uniform, with a fiery figure and a pair of sheep's hooves on her lower body, bending over to sort out a tray of injections. The roundness of the short skirt and the constant shaking of the sheep's tail are really seductive and sinful.

How could that old man with a rigid face and paralysis marry a beautiful girl half his age? God really doesn't open his eyes! Sister goat, do you lack fatherly love? Every time she sees this 'master' who is not much older than herself, Cesar can always feel the malice emanating from the world, and the world is full of injustice! Young girls like rich old men!

"Yo, Cesar, chopped up by Snow again? Daemon isn't here, he's out on an appointment. The little nurse didn't look up, but just listened to Cesar's voice, and guessed that he had been cut down by mental illness again, so she came to sew her hands. Cesar and Bakken are already regular visitors here, and they come at least once a week to sew a finger, at most, it's hard to say......

"No...... It's me!" Bakken squeaked weakly, then pouted, pointing his chin at the blood-stained paper bag in Cesar's hand, "Get Mourinho out, I'm dying." ”

"Hey, Cesar, how about going to 'burn earthworms' for dinner? At this time, Mourinho happened to come out of the house, and when he saw Cesar, he warmly invited. Cesar has been uncharacteristically bold, often inviting his classmates to dinner, and Mourinho's relationship with him is getting better and better.

"Earthworms, that thing is disgusting. Cesar shook his head.

"You don't have to eat earthworms, there are a lot of specialties for hot earthworms, and recently the new dry-pot slugs are said to have a good taste without bones!" Mourinho recommended.

"Yes, then let's try!" Cesar nodded in agreement.

"Hey, I'm dying!" Bakken sighed with a white sigh.

"Tsk, it's so ferocious, all ten of them have been cut off!" Seeing Bakken's bare palm, Mourinho exclaimed, "Cesar, you help me make the puzzle first, and I'll cancel the poison." ”

"There you go!"

Cesar nodded, then poured out Bakken's knuckles, then found the knuckles that belonged to the same finger and put them together.

"Hey, can you pay attention? That's obviously the ring finger of the left hand, and the hair is put in the index finger of the right hand, and the length is very different, right?!", "Hey, hey, hey, that's the little thumb!", "Pay attention to the lines, it's obviously not right!", "Rub, you're mentally retarded, whose fingers have four knuckles?, did you mean it?", ......

At Bakken's complaint, Cesar put together ten fingers. Mourinho also fetched disinfectant and began to stitch up for Bakken.

The process of suturing took less than ten minutes, and Mourinho's hands were very fast, just one minute, and all the nerves, bones, muscle tissue, and blood vessels of a finger were connected together, and countless filaments that were invisible to the naked eye were densely packed layer by layer, repairing the ruptured cells one by one. When the stitches were finished, there was no scar to be seen.

And the fat man just injected the power of death into his fingers for ten minutes, and those dark injuries were also cleaned up, leaving no sequelae.

"Speaking of which, it's really a miracle!" Every time he watched Daemon or Mourinho's surgery, Cesar felt a sense of amazement.

"The ability to repair is the most scarce and sought-after. I didn't expect that there were two people in our academy who had a talent for restoration, which was a miracle. Bakken sighed.

"It's not that exaggerated. Hearing the fat man's praise, Mourinho said modestly.

"Don't pretend, except for the legendary or rare abilities of time, resurrection, and space, they are the most precious in the restoration category. You'd better sew corpses well in the future, this ability will be known by others, and sooner or later you will get into trouble!" Cesar advised.

"It's been passed out. Mourinho shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression.

Cesar didn't say much and began to wipe the blood from the table. "You'll get off work in half an hour, and the surgery fee will be waived this time, let's go eat dry pot slugs together, and the fat man will have a treat, how about it?"

"That's it!" Mourinho replied with a nod.

Half an hour later, another first-year student who had died had deliberately cut off a finger because of a bet with a friend and went to Dimon for treatment. Cesar stood by with great interest, watching the crying bear child being tortured to death by Mourinho with disinfectant.

The talent for repairing wounds was rare, and if it weren't for the black molars and Damon's sitting, Snow would never have developed a habit of cutting off people's fingers. Looking at the Big 6, most of those who lost their limbs in battle were disabled, and few were able to repair their injuries.

Necromancers are better, often dealing with corpses, and if they transform themselves into the bodies of the dead, they can replace their limbs in time when they are injured. But there are very few people who can do this, and a harm-level powerhouse like Snow can, and a necromancer of the afflicted level will not think about it.

Aside from the talent for restoration, a handful of senior necromancers, and well-equipped senior physicians, there are almost no doctors who can heal severed limbs. Therefore, Cesar was very concerned about this kind of 'repair ability', and he estimated that in the future, it would be indispensable to have limbs, so medical treatment was a very important thing.

Fortunately, he himself is a medical student, and he already has a lot of countermeasures in his heart. What's more, he found the advanced route of blood honey. Unlike self-exploding flies and zombie viruses, blood honey is non-lethal and is a pure perk. In addition to resurrecting zombies and replenishing life force, blood honey can also promote wound healing, but it is not very effective.

Ever since he was first sewn by Damon, he had been envious of this ability, and he had been spying on this talent all the time. Now, Cesar has a complete copycat plan.

The blood honey can be pulled into a silk thread state, and then through Guò Cecilia's secret 'dead air silk' technique, the thin thread is fixed to make a cottage 'repair thread'. As for sewing hands or something, they are often sewn, and those that have long been cooked cannot be cooked again...... In the end, the severed limb was restored to a harmless state, which Cesar could not do, but he could replenish a lot of life force to the wound and promote wound repair.

Compared with the genuine 'Repair Thread', the 'Silk of Life' of the Blood Honey Cottage has many flaws. Take the severed hand, for example. First of all, Cesar's hands are not as good as Mourinho, he is talented, and he can perfectly sew up a wound, Cesar can only repair the vital points within the specified time, roughly seal the blood vessels and nerves, don't think about the bones, he can only use blood nectar as glue, barely sticking to the broken bones. As for more sophisticated cell-level repairs, huh......

Secondly, Mourinho's talent can restore the wound state, and when the wound is repaired, he can eliminate the injured state and let the injury be restored to the same state. Cesar couldn't do it, he could only inject life force and heal his wounds. If the patient is too much during the healing process, he will find death and put the Shenglong Fist or something, and it is absolutely reasonable for the palm to fall again!

The above is the copycat capacity envisioned by Western Sahara. Although there are many flaws, compared to Yang Guo, who can only masturbate with one hand for the rest of his life after his arm is cut off, he is really happy!

Cesar was very satisfied with the expansion of the blood honey, so he often invited Mourinho to dinner, mainly for the opportunity to steal the teacher. Although there is nothing to steal about talent, it is all born and cannot be learned. But countless ordinary techniques are all abridged versions of talent. Cesar firmly believes that if he can simplify Mourinho's talent, he will be able to restore a similar ability based on blood honey.

This is also the core content of the impact damage, through the guò technique to restore the talent, condense the ability seed. (To be continued!)

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