Chapter 385 Heart Examination

"How do you feel now? Karak! Can you still control your heart now!"

With his body on fire and clutching his chest and whimpering in pain, Karak nodded with difficulty, then took a few deep breaths and began to mobilize his whole body's strength to suppress his raging heart with all his strength.

It wasn't until five or six minutes later that Karak finally relaxed a little and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, this damn pile of scrap metal, I almost thought I was going to melt."

Karak rubbed his chest and stood up, with a grimace on his face. The abnormal situation just now was really uncomfortable, but seeing Nohir's serious face, she put on a calm expression to hold on. said.

"Hey, don't be so sullen, soldier, this little flame can't do anything to Karak. It was just an accident just now. Maybe I just drank too much water. After the battle, the cold and heat a little stimulated my engine. ”

"Damn, I always forget that I have come out of hell. I can't help but relax in such a beautiful environment. You know, there is no such clean water to enjoy in hell..."

"No, Karak, I underestimated the fatality of your heart. I originally thought that the hidden dangers of that thing would not explode so quickly, but now it seems that your situation can no longer be delayed. Come with me. I'm going to study your heart and try to solve this problem for you."

"Even if it can't be completely solved, I still need to add insurance to your heart so that you won't suddenly turn into ashes in front of me one day, and I will have to work hard to clear the ashes."

Nohir's words made Karak smile.

"Ha! I'm Karak! Demon Buster! Champion Warrior! I won't die so ridiculously. This little fire won't burn me to death for a while."

Karak's words were very confident, but in fact, she had no confidence that she could withstand the backlash of her heart.

Nohir was right. The main material plane was indeed unable to make this heart run smoothly. He was indeed right about this. But because of this, she realized the problem with her heart.

She was a little unsure whether Nohir could cure herself.

"Don't be nervous, soldier. Even if you fail, this city is so big, there will always be someone who can solve my troubles."

Nohir just shook his head, then waved to Karak and said as he walked.

"The idea is very optimistic, Karak, but believe me, if even I can't cure your heart in this city, then you don't have to expect others."

Karak rubbed the engine on his chest and followed.

"I remember you said before, don't you only have a little understanding of this kind of construct? Now listening to your tone, why do you suddenly become so confident?"

Nohill didn't look back, but responded nonetheless.

"It's true that I only understand it a little bit, but I also have a special advantage that is unique to me. There are many masters of mechanism construction in this world who are stronger than me, but I can guarantee that even they can't see you at a glance. The inside story of Hell’s Heart.”

"Because this is a creation they have never seen before. Even if you show them a drawing that records the entire process, it will take them a long time to study it thoroughly. But I am different. I have a kind of A unique talent. For this kind of mechanism structure, I can get all the information about it with just a touch of my hand. As long as I know how the heart works, I can control and improve it. "

Nohir's words were decisive and full of confidence. Although Karak felt that this kind of thing was a bit fanciful, she was still persuaded to believe it under Nohir's firm tone.

"Wow~ You mean you have been blessed by the God of Craftsmen? Or is this some kind of innate magical power?"

"I heard other devils say in hell that some aliens naturally appear among the living individuals of many races. These aliens are born with various magical abilities that are almost impossible to explain by common sense. Are you also this kind of person? ?”

"Maybe."

"Ha, now I'm really starting to expect you to heal me, but wait, what do you mean you want to reach out and touch me?"

"Well, you'll find out soon enough."

The two of them were talking like this while arriving at a vacant, unoccupied room inside the Supreme Hall. Nohir wanted to carefully examine the hell engine heart on Karak's chest in this room.

Of course, it is said to be an examination, but in fact it is just using the ability of the panel to identify the true identity of the heart.

Nohir looked at Karak who was lying on the bed. After a brief exchange, Nohir had convinced her to cooperate with him in completing this small operation.

Originally, Nohir wanted to provide anesthesia, but Karak said that her body had become resistant to most drugs, so he could just do it directly.

Nohill could only say in admiration that he was a real man, and then the skilled man boldly started the operation.

Through the gap between the ribs that had been violently opened by Zariel, he used a sharp dagger burned by the flames to cut a small opening in Karak's chest. After that, he did not make any additional movements. After a gentle touch with his hands, he immediately began to sew the muscles and skin.

This method of operation is actually very dangerous. Nohill only dared to do this because this was a magical world and he had plenty of advanced healing potions in his body.

The high temperature of the heart itself made Karak almost fearless of any virus infection. Coupled with the subsequent abundant supply of treatment potions, Karak felt almost no discomfort after this minor operation.

"Great, it's been a long time since I was dissected, which reminded me of the dark days in the past. However, your postoperative treatment is much gentler than that bastard Zariel. If Zariel could be as delicate as you when he performed the operation on me, it would be great, but that monster only treated me as a machine."

Noshier was thinking about the heart data displayed on the panel and the strange injuries he saw during the operation, but he couldn't help but say it after hearing Karak's words.

"...From the operation just now, I can see that your chest cavity has suffered extraordinary damage. The blood in your body seems to have undergone some kind of mutation and turned into a special liquid that is completely different from normal organisms. I still find it hard to imagine how you survived from her hands?"

"Your ability to endure pain is strong enough, there is nothing else to say."

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