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Chapter 295: transplant.
"That...is it all right"?
Anya turned her head to look at the punk with crimson face, the girl's body showed a faint pink in the air because of shame. Although it is not cold in the room, Anya still feels very uncomfortable. Even if this instructor seems to be interested in her body, the girl who was naked in front of a man for the first time since childhood still has an indescribable sense of shame.
However, after Anya saw the neatly arranged various tools of punk, her face turned crimson into a pale white of fear.
The metal blade shone cold, and various knives of different sizes were filled with a metal plate. In addition, punk also held a weird square instrument in his hand, and many unknown viscous liquids were passing through a few and a half. The transparent root pipe flows into a cylinder.
During the preparation, Punk looked at Anya's body with serious and serious eyes, no different from looking at pure experimental materials.
Anya knows that these things are for her own use.
Seeing Punk picking up an injection and walking towards her, Anya only felt that her head was getting more and more painful. Now she suddenly wanted to trip the test bench and run out, but her body was restrained by the magic circle on the test bench. Can't move.
Feeling the great fear, Anya finally tried to pray for punk:
"My mentor, please, I...I don't want to experiment, okay".
"Obviously, no"!
Of course, Punk's answer was decidedly straightforward. Before Anya could say anything, he directly pierced the root of truth into Anya's neck veins.
Within a few seconds, the translucent brown-yellow solution was completely injected into Anya’s blood vessels. When the last drop of the medicinal solution was also fused with the girl’s blood, Anya finally slowly closed as if peacefully asleep. Closed eyes.
Before uttering the second pleading word, Anya was already in deep anesthesia.
"Very good, the anesthesia ability of the apprentice-level "Anka Anesthetic Potion" is in line with expectations. It is estimated that this girl will not feel any physical feelings for at least five hours in the next, um, time is enough."
Punk calmly pulled out the needle while talking to himself. Then, he put another square instrument on top of Anya's body.
Leaving Punk's hands enough, the square golden alchemy creation soon began to float around Anya on the experimental platform and revolve around it. At the same time, Anya's body data in a coma began to be continuously transmitted to Punk.
"Heartbeat is normal, blood pressure is normal, breathing is normal... Only the brain waves are abnormal? But this is also a normal phenomenon, even if the drug is diluted in large doses, it is not so easy to absorb."
The results of the inspection did not surprise punk.
The "Swirling Smoke" potion is the light green potion that punk gave to Anya at the beginning. This master potion was originally used to stimulate the potential of the creature's soul, but if it is used on a creature that is not yet official, even if it is used The dose is very small, and it is enough to cause extremely hard-to-repair damage to the soul potential of the creature. As for the talent and nature of the soul itself...punk can guarantee that unless there is a legendary powerhouse who specializes in healing souls, let Anya His prophecy talent was originally so much against the sky, but now he has no talent at all.
The secret of the fragments of the law must not be discovered by anyone, especially the host who will carry the fragments of the law for more than ten years should not know this huge secret. For this reason, punk did not hesitate to directly destroy Anya. The talent of, did not give this apprentice who was originally a genius in the prophecy department any chance.
After carefully checking the effectiveness of the potion, punk directly allowed Anya's subconscious to be suppressed for the sake of safety. In this way, there was no resistance from his own will, and Anya's soul would be undefended under the raging potion.
"Very well, so far the problem of talent has been solved relatively well, and then... it is time for the transplantation of the eyeballs."
Punk, who was ready for everything, began to carefully disinfect Anya's body, and then he activated the magic inscription around Anya's body.
These pre-arranged inscriptions have the effect of protecting against energy shocks and shielding energy fluctuations, but punk doubts whether these inscriptions can also imprison the negative emotions of the legendary level in the laboratory.
Therefore, punk carefully took out the strange eyeballs, and then opened the storage tank filled with viscous liquid in his hands.
Punk intends to fill the space opened up inside the strange eyeballs with these viscous liquids, and use these liquids that are extremely inert to energy to suppress the energy radiation of the strange eyeballs to the outside world.
Although he is still not sure if he can really succeed even after doing so much, he has indeed tried his best.
"Anyway, this level of protection with existing resources is the limit. If it still doesn't work... then there is really no way."
Finally, looking at the weird eyeballs floating in his hands and still watching everything around him, punk sighed helplessly in his heart.
After moving his fingers a little, Punk carefully picked up a thin scalpel.
The alchemy scalpel that has been magically focused is not only absolutely hygienic and virus-free, but also has incredible sharpness. It only takes a gentle force, the blade shimmering with a faint purple light cuts Anya's skull as easily as cutting butter.
The next thing for punk is a slow effort that requires concentration.
He first stripped Anya's right eye and optic nerve, and then put the strange eyeball into Anya's eye socket instead, but the strange eyeball itself has no visual ability, so punk also has to paint the light receiving on the surface of the strange eyeball. The array then connects the information transmission line directly with Anya's brain nerve center.
These tasks are very cumbersome in detail. Even if there is vitality at any time, once punk makes a mistake in connecting a certain nerve tissue, Anya, who is just an ordinary person, will die instantly.
If it's just complicated, it won't make punk so nervous, but the most troublesome thing is coming soon-the strange eyeball itself starts to move.
Perhaps I realized that I was free from the imprisonment of punk's alchemy magic, and was also close to a fragile soul that might be affected. The moment punk put his eyeballs into Anya's eye sockets, the negative emotions of the strange eyeballs radiated suddenly and without warning. Increased several times, the legendary negative emotional energy that seemed weak and dying even burned again.
Fortunately, punk was prepared for this.
As soon as he noticed the energy overflow of negative emotions, punk quickly activated the magic circle engraved on the experimental platform.
In less than a tenth of a second, before the first weird mist touches Anya, a large number of golden runes form a chain and wrap around Anya's body. The mysterious lines quickly crawl across the entire laboratory. Those faint The golden brilliance sets off the girl's snow-white skin, so that you Anya floating in mid-air will not be invaded by the negative emotional energy like the gray mist like a holy angel.
"Master-level enchantment spells-protection of golden locks" is activated!
End of this Chapter
Man she is deader than dead
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