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Chapter 50 Open Surgery, Surgical Transplantation

The dim candlelight flickers constantly.

Li Guanqi sighed helplessly, then closed his eyes and "looked" at the information in the upper right corner.

[The current weird world, the number of extraordinary survivors: 96.]

There are less than a hundred left.

This is not a surprising number, nor is it even expected.

At this point in time, the people who can still survive in this [Forest Strangeness] dungeon should be basically similar to Li Guanqi, and have become Ethan's test subjects.

As for hiding in the forest at the beginning?

Unlikely.

Li Guanqi speculated that even if he kept hiding there, various accidents would happen sooner or later, causing the "player" to be captured by the "boss" Ethan, starting the plot.

"Squeak——"

suddenly.

The sound of a door opening sounded from behind the wooden house.

Ethan walked over in a stylish tuxedo, holding a syringe in his right hand, and making secrets with one hand in his left hand. The purple light flashed, complementing the door lock of the iron cage.

"Click."

The door lock opens.

Ethan opened the door of the iron cage, walked up to Li Guanqi, chuckled and said, "Be patient."

"..."

Li Guanqi looked ugly.

He swore that he had never seen such a thick needle in his life. It was almost as thick as a pencil!

"Pfft!"

The needle went into the flesh, and Ethan injected the purple medicine in the syringe into Li Guanqi's body.

Immediately afterwards, Li Guanqi felt extremely weak and couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Crash-"

Ethan untied the purple steel chain of the sacrificial vessel on his body, grabbed Li Guanqi's right hand, dragged him to the ground, like dragging a dead pig, and took him from the iron cage to the other side of the wooden house.

There is a wooden bed covered in traces of blood.

If Ethan's mechanical right arm had magical power, he could lift the 1.98m, 100kg Li Guanqi onto the wooden bed with one hand, then turned around and sorted various scalpel-like tools on another table.

"You want to operate on me?!"

Li Guanqi was shocked.

He was so weak now that he couldn't even move his neck. He could only move his eyes and mouth. He couldn't help but make a shocked sound: "Here?! It's okay if there's no sterile environment. You can wipe the blood off the scalpel."

!”

"oh?"

Ethan stood next to him holding two scalpels with black blood stains, and was a little surprised: "The bumpkin actually understands bacteria?"

"Haha, but there's no need to worry."

He smiled calmly and said: "The spiritual power in a conjurer's body is the strongest human immune system, capable of immunity to 99% of known bacteria."

Li Guanqi was stunned, "What about the remaining 1%?"

"Um……"

Ethan groaned, and then asked: "Are you from Daluo or from southern Xinjiang? It can't be from the grassland, right?"

"???"

Li Guanqi was confused and didn't know why he suddenly got involved in this matter.

"Daluo people don't believe in God, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Ethan continued to organize his toolbox and continued to select the appropriate scalpel, "But if you are from southern Xinjiang, you can also pray to the Gu God."

He finally picked out two scalpels as thin as cicada wings, looked at Li Guanqi and smiled and said: "Pray that the last 1% of bacteria will not appear."

"Grass……"

Li Guanqi was completely speechless.

Ethan held two scalpels and aimed them at his abdomen.

"Pfft!"

"ah!!!"

Thin knife cuts into the flesh!

Li Guanqi was suddenly forced to howl out due to the severe pain, but his whole body did not move at all. He only had a ferocious face, veins on his forehead, and opened his mouth to cry.

He has completely lost the ability to control his body. He can only feel the pain of his body and can wail but cannot struggle.

"Pfft!"

"ah!"

The second scalpel is inserted into the belly!

When Ethan cut open Li Guanqi's belly, he also cut open the black robe on his body, exposing the entire strong upper body full of muscle lines, including the two bloody marks cut by the scalpel.

"Very few people can watch their own surgery with their own eyes. I give you this opportunity."

Ethan very "considerately" stuffed a piece of wood under Li Guanqi's head to cushion his head.

From Li Guanqi's current angle, he could clearly see his chest and upper body.

"You fucking..."

Li Guanqi almost said these words through his teeth, and stared at Ethan, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out, "I don't believe you don't even have anesthetic!"

"Of course."

Ethan smiled, "But I prefer to listen to the patient's howl during surgery."

After that, he held two scalpels as thin as cicada wings and began to cut Li Guanqi's body quickly and accurately, lifting out the skin on his abdomen and chest.

But during this process, Ethan never heard another cry.

"Um?"

He turned his head and looked at Li Guanqi.

What he saw was an extremely pale, sweaty, resolute face with clenched teeth. The guy's pink gums were bleeding, but he still didn't let himself make a sound.

"Boring."

Ethan seemed to have lost interest, looked away, and continued the operation expressionlessly.

Candlelight is bright.

Time passes little by little.

As time went by, the power of the different-blood warrior in Li Guanqi's body was further awakening, and he felt that he seemed to be more sensitive to pain.

But will it be more painful?

Won't.

While becoming more aware of the pain, Li Guanqi was also adapting to the severe pain on the flesh and blood level at an alarming speed, and his tolerance continued to increase, just like the evolution of the human body.

Ethan thought that surgery without anesthesia would give Li Guanqi pain.

In fact, this helped him further control his body and improve his tolerance for pain.

About an hour later.

Li Guanqi has almost completely adapted to the pain of having a scalpel stirred around inside his chest and abdomen.

Not only did his expression remain normal, he could even calmly watch Ethan writhing in his chest and abdomen. Looking at this bloody scene, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Some, just the murderous intention that is getting deeper and deeper...

"Ethan."

Li Guanqi suddenly said, "Can you tell me what on earth you are doing?"

"Is this a different-blooded warrior? Can he bear this kind of severe pain? Can he still speak?"

Ethan didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "I'm looking for something."

"Looking for something inside me?"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised.

"What do you think the natural magic is?"

Ethan said calmly: "These are never recorded in books. Many conjurers still think that natural spells are gifts from God, but in fact?

Innate magic is a small hidden organ that exists in the body of anyone with the qualifications for magic.

As long as you can introduce Qi into your body and refine it into spiritual power and store it in your blood, then you have this kind of organ in your body.

In other words, in theory, every spell apprentice can become at least a one-level spell master.

The appearance of this organ is not fixed.

The magic organs in each magician's body look different.

And now, I am looking for your magic organ in your body, because you have not condensed the magic organ into the core of the magic, so it is difficult to find it, I...ha!"

Ethan grinned.

"Sure enough, I still like to listen to the patient's voice during surgery, so that I can perform at a high level."

"Look..."

The blond man, whose face was stained with blood, had a sickly smile on his face. He used tweezers to remove a small meat ball from Li Guanqi's chest that was still connected to blood vessels and was beating slightly.

"Your surgical organ is beautiful."


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