Of course, Yi Chen's appearance is not himself,

Dr. Mycroft had never seen him, but there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance that Mycroft would survive the nightmare and his brain would be transplanted.

Then Yi Chen's assistance to the Nightmare to erode Zion will be confirmed, and he will be reduced to a traitor and be executed and tried by the organization.

At present, Yi Chen just used the nightmare authority to pinch a young man's face for himself, and even his demeanor and tone of speech have changed.

"I'm not Lorian...... After all, waste like yours doesn't need to be disposed of by Lord Lorian. I'm just one of his moonfolk who happens to be associated with nightmares.

I didn't expect to meet you here, I've heard Lord Lorian say before, it's likely that a loser like you was not executed by the organization but 'made the best use of everything', if you encounter it, help him deal with it. ”

Yi Chen once again took out the most common method of provocation, provoking Dr. Mycroft's nerves, and the more angry the other party, the better it would be for the next battle.

After all, Dr. Mycroft is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and being able to become a doctor and be able to kill half of the [Moon Scar] in the early days of open source is enough to show his strength.

However, Mycroft's head, which was pressed against the ceiling by vertebrae, showed an excited, even maniacal smile:

"There can be no mistake...... It's Lorien! The tone was exactly the same as it was at the time, provocative and mocking.

I'll cut off your moonlit disguised face with a scalpel in no time! Take your corpse and hand it over to the organization, so that I can start medical research again. ”

These words made Yi Chen's brows tighten, and he completely underestimated the psychological shadow that Llorian left on Dr. Mycroft.

"Crazy?"

No more talking.

Completely insane, Dr. Mycroft has completely identified the young man in front of him as 'Lorian', and no matter what Yi Chen says or does, he can't change this established label.

twist the spine and turn the back,

Ka Ka ~ Each bone segment is like a force transmission device, transmitting power to the right arm of the torso.

The silver right arm with joint hyperplasia and confusion was thrown out suddenly,

Carrying dozens of fingers with deformed joints, he poked Yi Chen directly.

Even in the process of pushing the arm, the joints are still dividing and proliferating, and Yi Chen's eyeballs can clearly capture the changes that occur between the joints.

For example, one finger undergoes articular proliferation at the root, and two other slender fingers grow out, giving the overall appearance of a trident.

Or the second and third palms are directly split at the wrist, and each deformed palm carries 3~7 fingers of varying numbers.

Moreover, the nail structure corresponding to all fingers is derived into a sharp scalpel under the action of psoriasis, once the flesh is cut, the psoriasis can infect the nerves, quickly cut off the key nerve circuits and affect the individual's movement.

Yi Chen combined with Xiao Grape's vision to capture the movements of all finger joints super quickly, and was about to parry and dodge.

In the corridor on the side of the hall, a giant creature rushed straight at an unimaginable speed, its silhouette resembling a human and a pig, and its face was covered with fangs.

Its size had reached a rather terrifying level, and the walls of the passage along it had been crushed and deformed by him.

Dr. Mycroft, even if he elongated his body through his spine, could only be equal to this person in height, not at all in physique, the latter was like a living tank.

Collision...... Rumble!

A loud bang echoed through the hospital lobby, and six walls were smashed one after another.

The one who came was none other than the 'farmer' who was also a condemned prisoner. Branklin', and the collision he carried out was nothing more than an entrance ceremony.

In the corresponding wards behind the six walls,

Dr. Mycroft, who had suffered multiple fractures and a severe concussion, was strangled by a gigantic pig-headed butcher with one hand in the neck and lifted him in the air as if he were carrying a centipede.

The swollen face of the pig's head, the eyeballs were round, and the bloodshot inside even exploded with anger, causing the two eyeballs to be dyed bright red.

The reason for the anger was simple, because the old fellow dared to attack his beloved teacher.

The amount of oil secretion increases exponentially, and it is collected by a nightmare device mounted on the back, and then flowed through the catheter into Blanklin's black mask, which is self-sufficient and makes perfect use of energy.

The human pig's body further expanded and became larger, and the pig's head even broke the ceiling.

In Branklin's eyes, the old creature had become the same beast as the townsfolk had been.

Swish!

A [knife] that had never appeared in a previous battle was held in Blanklin's hand at some point.

The knife is unpretentious and looks like a pig-killing knife commonly used by ordinary butchers.

The blade had many serious scratches on the surface, the only thing he had found from burning down his old house, and the only relic of his father's work as a butcher.

It was with this knife that Branklin slaughtered the people of his hometown, and then sealed the relic in his body, soaked in layers of fat and oil.

Slowly, the pig-killing knife dissolved and absorbed in the body, becoming a part of Blanklin.

His soul structure even has an extra butcher's knife structure.

Now

Because the teacher was threatened, he once again sacrificed the pig-killing knife, preparing to slaughter the beast in front of him.

Blade into the body,

Walking close to the bone,

Chop the flesh and chop the pith,

Dr. Mycroft was still immersed in the vertigo of the concussion, until the butcher's knife cut his spine, and the sharp pain made him wake up instantly, and the gentleman's garment immediately folded to match the strength of the silver itself to resist the butcher's knife cut.

But it still can't be completely stopped, and it is only a matter of time before the spine is cut off.

Mycroft also went crazy, quickly spread his arms, inserted dozens of split fingers into Branklin's back, and cut wildly!

Blood and grease are constantly splattered,

The neuropathic inflammation caused by the introduction of silver into the body also caused Branklin's whole body to become numb, and he gradually lost nerve connections in various areas of his body.

Rumble!

The human-pig body fell to its knees, the sensation of the lower half of its body had been completely lost, more than 40% of the flesh of the body had been cut, the oil had almost run out, and Branklin's internal organs could even be seen from the side.

It was the exact same distribution of organs as a human, except that there were a lot of silver scalpels interspersed between the organs.

Even so,

Branklin still held on to his spine, slashing frantically, chopping every spine with all his might.

The result was a satisfied smile, as if he had finished slaughtering.

Ahh

Mycroft's screams echoed through the hospital, his spine completely chopped,

His lower limbs, torso, and head were completely separated, and he showed no signs of death.

McCroft is the founder of the "Twilight Silver Liquid", and he is an almost crazy medical scientist who used himself as a clinical sample in the early stages of his research, injecting the secret drug into different parts of the body many times.

After the incident, he stayed in his office and injected the long-cherished and highest-quality silver liquid into his brain in one go, so that his brain was in a state of pure silver and almost impossible to die.

Wisps of eerie silver substance spilled out of Mycroft's seven orifices, and something was changing.

Mycroft's mouth full of silver teeth spat out a phrase full of hatred:

"Limit...... Lifted, Silver Bones! ”

The gentleman's garment worn on Mycroft also turned into liquid at this moment, seeping into the bones and completely blending with him,

The white smoke vapor is released between the bones, expelling the high heat produced by the body during the change.

Suddenly, a dangerous spike shot out from the white smoke and pointed it at Branklin's head.

critical moments,

A tentacle rolled in, wrapping around Blanklin's mangled flesh and dragging him out of the hospital.

"Well done, leave it to me......"

"Teacher ......"

Blanklin's near-blurred vision could only see the dark silhouette of a humanoid,

Six strange nightmare tentacles swayed behind him, and in his right hand, he held a hand axe that emitted black liquid dripping with black liquid, and took the initiative to walk towards the white smoke with a brisk and steady step.

Sheep have also begun to appear in our family, and at present, Xiao Ah Fei and I have no fever for the time being, I hope that the immunity is strong enough to have no symptoms, and strive to keep changing.

(End of chapter)