Chapter 50: Transformation
Cliff, who was tied to the operating table, looked around uneasily, his eyes rolling around.
The space in the operating room is not very large, it is just an operating table and a few cabinets not far away.
If a few more people come into the operating room, it will feel very crowded.
"You know, we have long discovered that you are a spy working for m."
Aikawa's face was full of smiles, and there was no second expression other than "laughing".
And his empty eyes made Cliff's heart stop.
"You...what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Cliff still wanted to make a quibble.
"You don't have to deny it in the past."
Aikawa looked down at Cliff who was tied to the operating table and shook his head.
"So what if you are a spy? After accepting [Divine Grace], you are our "fellow citizen". This has nothing to do with your consciousness. The power of God connects us!"
Aikawa walked out of the operating room, leaving Cliff alone in unknown fear.
Aikawa's words made him extremely uneasy.
He knew that g-cells must have powers that he didn't know about.
Damn it, those people must know this, but they just don’t tell themselves.
Just to let myself know the true secret of the Godzilla Cult and then tell them!
At this moment, Cliff felt betrayed.
Those people didn't care about his life or death at all. To them, he was just a tool.
There is only a difference between whether it is useful or not!
If he can get out alive this time and tell the superiors everything he saw, it will be a useful tool and he can live longer.
And if he cannot satisfy his superiors, he will definitely be cleared!
At this moment, he thought of a lot.
He went on a spy mission and now he just wants to live!
But here comes the question, what the hell is that G-cell surgery!?
Is it really possible to turn a person into half human and half ghost?
While Cliff was waiting anxiously, a group of people who wrapped themselves tightly walked in.
Judging by the way these people dress, they look like doctors or scientific researchers.
Each of them was holding a plate. Due to the angle, he couldn't see clearly what was on the plate.
And this just increased his fear.
"Don't worry, we have performed this kind of surgery more than once, and the surgeries performed by high-ranking members of the religious sect like you have gone through special treatment and have a high success rate."
A man in a white coat looked down at Cliff, who was tied to the operating table and was still unable to resist, and said.
"Let's get started."
There is no need for too much communication. They are already very familiar with the surgery. This time they just need to follow the procedure.
Therefore, they were calmer than Cliff, who was so nervous that his heart was about to beat.
"The experimental subject is too nervous. Inject a sedative first."
"wait······"
Just as Cliff was about to speak, he fell into a trance as soon as the injection was administered. In his daze, he saw those white coats injecting a lot of things into his body...
"G cells have been injected..."
"If there is a rejection reaction, inject a neutralizer."
"Increase the dose!"
On the other end, Aikawa, with a disgusting smile, was standing in front of a piece of one-way glass, looking at Cliff who was undergoing surgery.
At this time, if Cliff was awake, he would be scared to death!
Because at this time, there was no intact skin on his body, and the bloody muscle tissue under the skin was exposed!
His skin was burst immediately after the g-cell injection, and the skin even began to rot in some places.
The men in white coats were not surprised by this, as if they had seen it more than once, they calmly cut off the rotten skin.
"The first stage of transformation is completed, the rejection reaction has disappeared, and the second stage of surgery will proceed!"
Although all the skin on his body has disappeared, Cliff's vital signs are very healthy, or "strong"!
And this must be attributed to g cells.
After several years and countless experiments, they finally mastered the technology of transforming the human body with G cells.
Cliff is undoubtedly a very lucky person, because the risks of surgery today have been reduced to a minimum.
Coupled with the specially modified G-cells, it would be difficult for Cliff to die even if he wanted to.
But as for what he will look like after the operation, it depends on what changes will occur to Cliff's body, and no one can guarantee it.
As the second stage of surgery began, tumors appeared one after another in Cliff's muscle tissue and internal organs in addition to his skin.
And those in white coats kept injecting drugs into Cliff's body and removed all these tissues.
In the process, Cliff's appearance became more and more "inhuman".
I'm afraid Cliff never dreamed of what he would become.
When Cliff opened his eyes again, what he saw was dazzling light.
He subconsciously wanted to block the light with his hands.
But the next second, he saw something was wrong with his hand.
Cliff thinks it looks more like a claw than a "hand"!
Cliff sat up suddenly and looked at his body.
"This...this...how is this possible?"
He became a monster?
"Congratulations, you have officially become one of us. Rejoice, you will witness history!"
At this time, a very familiar voice to Cliff sounded in his ears.
"Aikawa..."
"Yes, it's me."
Cliff turned his head and saw the same disgusting smile.
"What will become of me?"
Cliff asked with dull eyes.
"You are still you, it's just that your appearance has changed a little bit."
Aikawa gestured with his white, porcelain-like hands.
"Haha~ With things like this, how dare you say it's just a little change?"
Cliff scoffed.
"Compared to them, we are indeed just a small change."
Aikawa's voice rose a little, and then he missed his body, allowing Cliff to see the people blocked by him.
No, those should not be called "people" anymore.
Rather, they are one after another, twisted products transformed by Frankenstein, without any trace of human appearance.
But the clothes they were wearing told him that those people were human beings!
Cliff should have felt fear, but for some reason, his reaction to these existences was very cold, as if it was nothing more than that.
"Are they?"
"It's just a bunch of failures, don't worry too much."
"When did you know I was a spy?"
Cliff asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
“Very early…”
Chapter completed!