Chapter 774 Shock Therapy

In the deathly silent operating room, there was only the low sound of the collision of hemostats and scalpels, and the shadowless lamp flickered slightly with the turbid breathing under the oxygen mask.

No matter how many times it has been cleaned with disinfectant, there is still a faint musty smell floating in the air.

The operation was performed under such terrible conditions.

The caster calmly stitched the flesh and blood of his men in waves, letting the dust on the ceiling beside him fall.

When the last stitch was completed, he put down the tools in his hands, took a few steps back, and sighed tiredly.

"Dr. Kamishiro, thank you for your hard work."

The assistant, who had only studied nursing for two years, took off his gloves and protective clothing and deeply admired his sacrifice and dedication over the past few days.

"It's not a difficult surgery, it's just a long process. I hope I can get through it."

Dr. Shencheng glanced at the child on the operating table and said calmly: "The care of the patient will be left to everyone. As for medicines, my contact person will send a batch of antibiotics as soon as possible."

After politely greeting the others, he turned around and said goodbye.

The nurse worriedly persuaded: "Mr. Kamishiro, the streets have not been very safe recently. My home is nearby. After the ward rounds later, why don't you come to my home to rest for a night?"

"No need, there's a bed in the office, I'll just make it work."

Doctor Kamishiro laughed: "I'm going to see an old friend later."

"Then be careful on the road."

"I will."

Kamishiro walked to his office and sorted out the patients' files. After carefully counting the current storage of medicines, he rested for a few minutes, picked up a pen and notebook, and hurriedly began the routine inspections and ward rounds.

The so-called ward is just a specially separated floor.

On the second floor of this dilapidated theater that had been reluctantly transformed into a hospital, curtains and curtains were randomly drawn in the huge space. Under the dim light of the lamp, the cracks in the walls were not even repaired.

Even with the windows open, the electric fan blowing the wind, and the cooling of the Japanese air conditioner, it is still so hot that it makes people want to sweat.

The smell of decay lingers in the air.

Between the beds separated by tattered curtains, Kamishiro lowered his head to check the conditions of the patients and recorded the data carefully.

Some patients are already in a deep sleep, while others are half asleep and half awake, their eyes are dull due to the torture of the disease. Only when stimulated by the light of the flashlight will his pupils shrink subconsciously.

The sultry air echoed with hoarse moans and sleepy whines.

Shen Cheng checked the patients one by one and moved forward silently. For a long time, his steps suddenly stopped.

In the silence, he suddenly lowered his head and looked between the two beds... Under the illumination of the flashlight, a slender thread slowly emerged.

Kamishiro adjusted his glasses and sighed softly.

"Tripwire grenade?"

He said: "How despicable, Liu Dongli, this is a ward... In order to kill me, do you even care about the lives of other innocent people?"

"Ward?"

Someone laughed.

In the darkness in the corner, Liu Dongli raised his face and asked softly: "Is this a ward or a laboratory? Don't you know better than me?"

At that moment, the sound of electric current suddenly sounded from the air.

It spread from Liu Dongli's hand and instantly tore apart all disguises.

Under the spread and envelope of the electric field, everything in the entire room was like water, turbulent under the impact of ripples.

Something has changed, and it seems like nothing has.

The scene in the ward, the groans of pain and the whispers in nightmares are still the same.

But everything has become completely different.

Behind those hanging tattered curtains, on the hospital bed, under the patient's deformed skin, something was moving faintly. But the limbs under the quilt were rising and falling slightly in an abnormal manner.

Like a wriggling snake's nest.

Under the thin human skin, everything has already been alienated. Under the erosion and power interference of Yushi, this place has long been in hell...

Along with Liu Dongli's words, in the night outside the window, through the heavy rain, there was a roaring sound, and burning fires continued to emerge.

The entire world seemed to be enveloped in a rain of fire in an instant.

Only the wailing remains the same...

"Is this what you want to do, God City Future?" Liu Dongli asked: "Reform the patients in the name of rescue, and use cure as an excuse to exact revenge on your compatriots?"

"Compared with fatal tumors and lesions, surgery is just a short-term pain. You never seem to understand this truth."

Kamishiro replied calmly: "On the operating table, if you are not decisive, the patient will only be doomed. If the heart cannot beat, a cardiac injection will be injected. If the body is decayed, it will be removed. Everything is for the end. of healing.”

"Is this your surgery?"

Liu Dongli was amused: "I didn't even see the anesthesiologist anywhere."

"Isn't it enough that all the hybrids in the inner circle of Tanba... no, haven't been drugged enough? They are living in a state of drunkenness and dreaming, with no tomorrow, sinking into the lowest level of darkness day after day, struggling hard but unable to break out of the quagmire, and they can only fall into the trap. They have a choice... Without enough pain, they can't open their eyes or make their hearts beat again.

This is a small price to pay. "

"It's the same old shock therapy thing again. Aren't you guys tired of carrying a bag of rice up and down the stairs?"

Liu Dongli sneered and looked around: "It seems that you have really prepared a good place. Which kind person helped you build such a large property in the inner circle of Damba?"

"Trade secrets."

Shencheng Mirai asked softly: "Why are you still standing there, Liu Dongli, are you still waiting for something? In the past, you would have already rushed over and beheaded me, right?"

Liu Dongli smiled nonchalantly: "Are you the only one? You can't cheer up. Where is the big man behind you? Or do you think you have grown up and want to break away from your parents' arms and can't wait to spread your wings and fly?"

"Even if it is not here, it still has its own work and its own mission."

Mirai Kamisheng shook his head slowly, his eyes becoming playful: "Why are you so obsessed with it, Liu Dongli? Aren't you here for me?

I understand you, Liu Dongli, if you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't talk so much, but why did you wait for so long?

Isn’t the hope of saving the inner circle of Tamba just around the corner? Just kill me...or do you have other motives? "

He paused and showed a mocking smile: "Liu Dongli, are you really as high-sounding as you say? Are you coming back here for the inner circle of Danbo, or for yourself?"

"question."

In the silence, Liu Dongli flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips and sighed softly: "You have too many questions, and I don't even know which one is better to answer first."

"Then there is no need to answer. You are over there and I am here. This is the best result."

Amid the whines and groans around him, Mirai Kamishiro slowly spread his hands and declared softly: "Come, kill me, or I'll kill you -"

Along with his words, shrill screams erupted.

On both sides of Liu Dongli, the deformed flesh behind the curtain exploded in an instant. The sharp feet tore through the decayed skin. The carefully prepared deformed species were delivered from the container, tearing the rags in front of them with impatience. , pounced on the blood food that was close at hand.

Without the help of the mirror world, this place has already become the rancher's fasting circle.

Now, after a long period of cultivation, His children have arrived on this troubled land!

"For a moment."

Liu Dongli blew out smoke from the corner of his mouth and laughed softly: "I thought you wanted to reason with me..."

Under the dark raincoat, two icy iron lights flashed out and were held in his hands.

Taking a deep breath, the cigarette in the corner of his mouth lit up with a blazing light.

At that moment, iron lights crisscrossed through the air, easily cutting apart the twisted limbs and monsters, and the smelly blood sprayed out.

It was hard to describe whether the person standing there at that moment was a human being, an invisible ghost, or... something even more terrifying and ferocious.

Liu Dongli moved forward, stepping on the sticky black blood.

Under the cover of the raincoat, the face could not be seen clearly, only the flickering light of the cigarette appeared in the air.

So erratic.

It seems weightless.

Continuous neighing sounds erupted along with the explosion of flesh, and in response to them were grenades and explosives thrown casually. A violent roar suddenly erupted in this not-so-narrow space, setting off layers of air waves.

In the scorching foehn wind, the ghost moved forward, the iron light in its hands was crisscrossing, and it erupted into a shrill scream.

The huge deformed spider suddenly swooped down from behind, and then in mid-air, the huge limbs were torn apart. The iron light was like a flying bird, spreading its wings, flying in this narrow space, like the most cruel and cruel dance in the world.

Death seems to have become art.

As the figure slowly moved forward, it spread rapidly.

As the ceiling shattered, the winding giant snake stretched out from the crack, and then the iron light flew out, spanning a long distance, sealing the undisclosed venom and the blade into its open throat. inside.

The handle of the knife was hot and vibrating, emitting a wisp of scarlet light and exploding.

Standard throwing knife.

The original Dark Legion's most skilled and proficient assassination equipment, a must-have item for soldiers who cannot see the light when performing extermination missions. But no one has ever been able to use every inch of its edge so perfectly, causing such horrific damage.

When the surging monster turns into a tide, the figure stepping forward is like a rock.

Never dodge, never give in.

Just move forward step by step.

Under the dark raincoat there seemed to be an infinite number of sharp weapons hidden, whether it was daggers, explosives, pistols or daggers, everything was perfectly controlled between his fingers.

Mirai Kamishiro stared at the scene of killing indifferently, retreating step by step, always keeping a safe distance.

But while the monster was strangling, a heavy dog-leg knife whizzed out and cut a sad gash in his face.

Immediately afterwards, the black raincoat broke through the bloody color in the air, wandering between the wall and the ceiling like a dark cloud, with an incredible speed and an elusive trajectory.

Mirai Kamijo stepped back again, pressing his palms on the hospital bed.

Behind the curtain, the deformed boy who had just completed the surgery suddenly twitched, reversed his limbs, crawled on the ceiling, opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit out at Liu Dongli.

The next moment, the head was flying in the air.

Simply, pitifully weak.

The future of the divine city is already here, very close at hand!

High-pitched gunfire erupted.

Before he even had time to react, Kamishiro flew backwards under the impact of the short-barreled shotgun and leaned against the wall, blood spurting out.

A layer of deathly gray and black quickly appeared on his face.

——This time, it’s poison!

In Liu Dongli's hands, the shotgun that completed its mission collapsed inch by inch.

These were the numbered cursed bullets he had plundered from the reserves of the Astronomical Society's Technical Department before escaping from prison. They were man-made relics that could inflict damage to rulers, and they were cursed to die instantly if they touched them within the current environment.

No matter how many clones are backed up or how many false doppelgangers there are, the city of God will inevitably face death in the future.

It's just a pity...

"This trick has been used before, Liu Dongli."

In the silence, Shencheng sighed softly, as if with regret.

Just beneath the torn shirt was a body covered in stitches.

In order to guard against the attack of the poison, he had already transformed the body he was currently using layer by layer, replacing organs and limbs from the black market.

Just like the ship of Theseus, no place belongs to him anymore.

more importantly……

"You just killed another innocent person, Liu Dongli."

Mirai Kamishiro smiled mockingly and allowed most of his body to turn into ashes: from the beginning, this body did not belong to him. They're just the dying hybrids that can be found everywhere in the inner circle of Tamba.

In order to resist the erosion of curse bullets to the greatest extent, Shencheng did not even erase its original consciousness.

Artificial chimera!

Choosing one of two in consciousness, one of fifty-two sources of blood and organs, the target of the cursed bullet was confused. When the most serious price was borne by another consciousness, the fierce toxicity that remained was no longer a problem... it was enough for him to withdraw calmly and cut off the relationship with a body.

At the same time, a sharp scream sounded from outside the door.

The middle-aged woman holding a bowl of hot soup stood sluggishly at the door. The scene in front of her was unbelievable, and she could not accept the head that fell to her feet.

her children.

The appearance of the once immature boy remained, and the lips of the head opened and closed, calling softly from the pool of blood: "Mom."

The soup bowl fell to the floor.

"Child...my child..."

The woman lowered her head blankly, muttering something over and over again, and finally let out a shrill cry.

The withered limbs swelled rapidly, accompanied by shrill wails, and the consciousness of falling into the abyss took shape again with the massive sedimentation.

The hideous limbs tore the skin, and shockingly huge bodies emerged from it in a steady stream - the real monster was completed in this moment!

The terrifying giant mouth opened, and countless sharp teeth rubbed against each other like scales, sparks burst out, and engulfed Liu Dongli's location.

Then, he started convulsing violently and felt the pain coming from within his body.

There was a fiery light bursting out of the narrow darkness.

The alchemical matrix carved into the bones was activated, and the blessed sigil lit up, summoning the purification of the Holy Spirit!

The huge monster froze in place, solidified inch by inch, and quickly collapsed.

Turned into fine dust.

Liu Dongli has disappeared.

Only a dark raincoat fell from the dust, accompanied by a faint ticking sound.

Mirai Kamishiro's expression stiffened for a moment, he propped up his remaining body, lifted up a corner of his raincoat, and saw the timer below that was gradually returning to zero.

"Tsk."

He made an unhappy sound.

Immediately afterwards, the fire of the alchemical explosive engulfed everything, covering the entire hospital, turning all sins into ashes.

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In the deepest part of the darkness, Mirai Kamishiro opened his eyes again from the petri dish.

Outside the petri dish, under the black cloak, the skinny Yuzhi raised his empty face, seemingly looking at his embarrassed appearance.

In the petri dish, the rapidly growing embryo has reached the age of thirteen.

"I've said it before, Kamijo, you won't succeed this time. You will only damage the test object in vain and make him wary."

"It doesn't matter, there's no need for test subjects anyway."

Through the thick culture fluid, the dull voice of Shencheng came.

Feeling the power contained in this brand new body, he grinned and said, "The law of the immortal beast is about to be completed."

Soon, he will bid farewell to death.

Eternity is close at hand.

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In the distance, on the burning earth, the screams were blazing.

I'll take a look at the rest of the plot, and there should be another update later, but it's probably quite late, and it will be the same for everyone when you wake up tomorrow morning.