Mann's sturdy body was packed with door frames, and it was hard not to attract Misty's attention in the divination room.

Misty made a 'shh' gesture to Mann, meaning not to disturb Tang Yu who was thinking.

Mann was about to leave the door carefully, but found that Tang Yu had turned around and greeted him.

"Mann, here we go."

It turned out that Tang Yu had noticed the movement behind him, and the things in his head were all calculated.

Mann felt a little embarrassed and smiled generously: "Mr. Tang, I'm disturbing me. I heard from Dr. Victor that things are ready, so I'll come over."

"Yes, Lao Wei is waiting."

Tang Yu stood up from his seat and said goodbye to Misty: "Misty, thank you. This divination is very useful and has given me a lot of inspiration."

Misty laughed softly and said, "Don't be polite, you guys go and find Lao Wei."

Tang Yu took Mann toward the back door, then turned down the stairs to the prosthetic clinic.

The clinic is still the same, and Lao Wei is still sitting at the counter and watching the boxing match carefully.

Seeing that Tang Yu was coming, he reluctantly moved his eyes from the boxing match, looked at Tang Yu with a smile and said, "Well, the thing is ready. This thing is quite hard. The human experiment data collection module has been removed to enhance the stability of the running power. Now the prosthetic implant surgery can be performed."

Lao Wei continued to look at Mann and said with a smile.

"Of course, the premise is that you are fully prepared. This implant is a blood tiger."

Mann walked up and thanked him: "Doctor Victor, thank you very much. May I ask, how much medical expenses do I need to pay."

Lao Wei picked up the vacuum packaging bag on the table, which contained a clean military-grade Sianwestan, and then took Mann to the surgical area.

"The cost will be done successfully when the operation is completed, it won't cost much."

He began to adjust the seat flatness, and the surgical seat became an operating table.

"This military-grade Sianweistan is too irritating and has high requirements for compatibility with other prosthetics. Even if it is installed, it cannot be used multiple times. This must be explained clearly to you in advance."

"Otherwise, a powerful excessive stimulation will accelerate the aggravate your biological neurological symptoms. If you take it down at that time, nothing will be saved."

"Depending on your physical condition, it is the limit to use it at most four to five times in a row at the same time, and six times are already the limit."

"After each use, it must be restored at four to five days apart."

When Mann heard Lao Wei’s explanation, he nodded seriously.

"I remember."

Even though Lao Wei described the situation so seriously.

Mann's eyes still had the heat of anticipation, and he seemed to be impatient to install this military-grade Sian Westan.

Seeing that he was so decisive, Lao Wei realized that the other party had to pretend, so he stopped persuading anything. Everyone had their own destiny and walked their own way.

Mann took off his top, revealing his strong chest and back, and the metal lines cut half of his body into several large pieces.

Each part has different degrees of scars, and some of them are not too late to repair, revealing the silver metal armor inside.

Mann lay on the operating table, his back was exposed under the shadowless light of the operating table, the biological nerve slot on the back of the neck was connected to the data cable, and he wore a breathing mask on his face.

Multiple electronic screens begin to display Mann's biological sign information and implanted prosthesis information.

Tang Yu took a few steps and found that although Mann's whole body prosthesis was highly modified, his strength was not very strong.

This is related to the quality of his prosthetic body. Some plug-ins are the oldest versions, and many are even eliminated versions.

Lao Wei made the final preparations before the operation, and kept operating on the electronic screen of the surgery, and after that, he put on rubber surgical gloves.

"Given your body pain index, this surgery must be full of anesthesia, otherwise you will not be able to bear it."

Mann just groaned while wearing a mask and agreed.

Tang Yu also understood that this operation requires deep anesthesia, even if the operation is not too difficult.

Mann's symptoms are no longer mild, and it is easy to suddenly develop malignant changes when subjected to strong external stimulation.

For the safety of everyone, deep body anesthesia is essential.

Just as Lao Wei was about to click on the screen and confirm the delivery of anesthetic drugs, Tang Yu stopped him.

Because there was an option in front of Tang Yu.

【Mann】(Yes/No simulation?)

Unlike the previous gray options, the option lights up this time, which means that at this moment, he can start a life simulation of Mann.

Tang Yu suddenly realized that perhaps this military-grade Sian Westan did not belong to Mann.

Whether to install this prosthetic body will have a great impact on Mann's life.

He had no choice but to let Lao Wei wait first.

Although Lao Wei didn't quite understand what Tang Yu wanted to do, he stopped the operation, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, and waited quietly.

A simulation doesn't take long, and it doesn't delay anything if it looks like a few minutes.

Tang Yu did not hesitate to confirm and start the simulation, and the system popped up a prompt.

【Simulation object: Mann】

[Simulation starting point: After implanting military-grade Sian Westan]

[Simulation Tips: Life simulation is based on relevant people and things known to the object's life. Please be careful about the simulation results]

With the system prompting Tang Yu to confirm it.

Mann suddenly felt dizzy, his whole body as if his soul was out of his body, then his eyes went dark and fell into endless darkness.

Time seems to have passed a long time.

He was like a hangover, forced to turn on by the deafening music after a hangover, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in a daze.

"hiss"

Mann had a split headache, and it was getting hot from the spine to the back of his head, as if the engine was overheated.

This strange pain was unprecedented, like a long red iron needle just now pierced from the top of the forehead into the cervical vertebra.

He twisted his neck and shoulders, endured the pain and discomfort, looked around and found himself slumped in the bar booth.

Not only him, but also Dorie O, Rebecca, Qiwei, Pira, and Falco.

A group of people were talking and laughing, but they were so happy.

Pira picked up several unopened red wine bottles and began to perform superb juggling skills, which attracted everyone to applause.

The cheerful Pila was drunk and accidentally burped, smashed a few pieces of red wine, and the bright red wine mixed with glass residue overflowed the ground.

The bar waiter glanced at them, looking unhappy.

Pira didn't care at all and laughed even happier.

"belch"

"We've been a big deal today!"

"What's the point of throwing a few bottles of red wine?"

"I can take all the wines for the audience today."

"Who told me to be Pilapira?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of several tables around them.

Pila quickly changed the subject and said seriously.

"Hi, I'm just kidding. These are all drunken words, and they can't count them. Who can't get along with his wallet?"

Rebecca, who was standing beside him, saw Pira's embarrassing look and scolded: "Brother! Calm down! This is in the bar, not in your doghouse!"

Dorio, who was standing aside, was able to see it and said with a smile: "It's rare that everyone is happy today. This big order has been completed. It's really time to celebrate. Rebecca, you let go of it."

Rebecca sighed helplessly, looking at the helpless Pira, sighing at her sister's real worry.

What big order?

Mann heard them say they had completed a big order, but his memory was very vague and he really couldn't remember it.

He held back his headache and asked with a little difficulty: "Dolio, what's going on? What big list did you say?"

As soon as Mann said this, everyone was stunned. They all cast doubtful eyes at him, as if they were a little worried.

Dorio quickly asked, "Mann, are you okay? Why don't you go see a prosthetic doctor first?"

Mann felt inexplicably upset, and a nameless fire ignited in his chest.

He didn't know exactly what was going on, he didn't even know what was going on with a headache, and he saw a prosthetic doctor.

"I'm not sick yet, what kind of prosthetic doctor is going to see?"

"Whatever I ask, you will answer!"

Mann's voice was not loud, but his irritable tone surprised Dollyo and others.

They vaguely noticed something wrong with Mann and had to deal with it immediately.
To be continued...