The assistant carefully brought over an iron box. After the iron box was opened, a cold mist emerged, and a scarlet heart was placed inside.

This heart is slightly different from the heart that was removed from the man on the operating table just now. The most bizarre thing is that this heart exudes a magical energy, and there is a magical energy detector next to it that keeps beating.

Obviously this is not an ordinary heart.

The chief knifeman held up the heart, his eyes were quite excited, he squeezed the magic doctor who was stopping the bleeding away, and then put the heart into the man's chest. As if it had recovered, the blood vessels on the heart seemed to have come alive and were directly linked to the location that was cut off just now.

The chief knifeman carefully looked at every notch that was cut.

"It's all closed and healed perfectly." The chief knifeman laughed excitedly.

"It's not good, the blood of the experimental body is flowing abnormally. The speed is double the normal, and it is almost twice as fast." An assistant said immediately.

"There is an abnormal increase in the magic energy in the experimental body, Director, do you want to manually intervene." Another assistant also said.

"No, this is the normal response of the transplanted demon heart, let him adapt. I have been training this experimental body for half a year, and his physical fitness can definitely adapt to this demon heart." The chief knife said calmly.

The weird heart pumped the blood of the man's whole body like a water pump, accelerating the blood flow. And the magic energy emitted is infecting the surrounding organs and tissues.

Under the invasion of magic energy, the blood gradually turned black, and the surrounding organs were also blackened a little bit.

The man also howled in pain because of this strange change, his body kept shaking, and the blood in his chest was spilled.

It's not the first time they see this kind of weird picture, but every time they see it, it makes people palpitate.

"Get me up and start suturing the chest immediately. If anyone makes a mistake, I'll make him the next experimental subject." The chief knife said calmly.

The assistants around were trembling and horrified. They knew that the chief swordsman was ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, and they could do it. One by one, they rushed forward to assist the chief knifeman to sew up the man's chest.

"Press him down, don't let him move." The chief knifeman shouted.

Several people pressed the man's hands and feet to death. The master knife was precise, and the chest cavity was sutured in less than ten minutes. The magic doctor stepped forward and applied magic medicine.

Everyone took two steps back and looked at the man on the operating table.

The man's struggle was getting worse and worse, and the indicator lights of the instruments on the operating table kept sending out signals.

The assistant in charge of recording the experimental data is very serious and constantly transcribing the experimental data.

The chief surgeon has extremely strict requirements on the experimental data. For such an important experiment, data is recorded almost every minute. This experiment only requires three people to record the data.

About ten minutes later, the flashing frequency of the indicator lights on the instrument began to decrease, and the various values ​​also decreased.

"The blood flow rate has begun to drop, and the concentration of magic energy has also dropped." The assistant reported the situation.

The chief knifeman's nervous mood was slightly relieved at this time, and the man's struggle was also decreasing, which was a good sign.

"The blood flow rate continued to decrease, and the rate of decrease in the concentration of magic energy began to slow down."

"The blood flow rate was reduced to twice the normal value, the decline began to be gentle, and the decline of the magic energy concentration stopped, which was 1.3 times the original value."

"The blood flow rate has stopped decreasing, in order to be 1.5 times the normal flow rate. The values ​​of the subjects in all aspects tend to be stable."

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that the experiment was basically successful, and everyone looked at the master knife.

The chief knifeman clapped his hands and laughed, and walked in front of the man. The man struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free from the chains, but the distinctive black pupils stared at him, as if to devour him alive.

"The vitality is very good, this is very good." The chief knifeman was not frightened, but even more excited, this is his treasure.

Clap clap clap!

Suddenly there was applause in the laboratory, and the chief knife thought it was those assistants cheering and applauding happily, but those assistants look at me, I look at you, no one applauds at all.

Looking back one by one, I saw Simon applauding.

"Who are you?" asked Simon's unfamiliar face, startling the assistants.

The chief knifeman looked back and saw Simon, his face sank: "Who are you, why did you enter my laboratory without permission."

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I just saw a very wonderful transplant operation." Simon praised. The operation just now was really amazing, and I have to say that this person is very capable.

The chief knifeman gestured at the assistant beside him, and the assistant immediately understood, slowly moving back, there was a button not far away, it was the alarm button.

When the assistant saw the alarm button right in front of him, he ran over immediately, but his mind suddenly went blank and he fell to the ground.

Started everyone.

"Don't do these little things, or I will be very embarrassed." Simon smiled calmly.

The chief knifeman's face was completely gloomy. He knew that the comer was not good, and he could sneak into the security bureau quietly. He could imagine the strength of Simon.

"Bourbaki Alpha, I appreciate your ability, and I came here specially to invite you to join us," Simon said.

This master knife is Bourbaki Alpha.

"who are you?"

"Leave with me, and you will naturally know when you get there."

"Looks like I have no choice."

"Yes, no choice."

"Well, I'm willing to join you." Bourbaki said simply.

Simon was surprised by his lightheartedness: "Oh, you are quite happy."

"We're not your opponents anyway. It's better to surrender directly than to resist being injured," Bourbaki said.

Bourbaki added: "I don't know if I can take my research materials and this experimental body with me."

"Naturally no problem." Simon nodded, and then the spiritual eyes opened instantly, and the pupil of the shadow reflected on Bourbaki's soul. He was instantly hypnotized, and others could not escape the end of being hypnotized.

He intends to take all these people away.

Simon glanced at the experimental subject on the operating table, hypnotized him, and then let the experimental subject put on a protective suit~lightnovelpub.net~ to cover his appearance.

He gathered up the data in the laboratory, and then left the laboratory with the hypnotized people.

The people outside the laboratory had been hypnotized by Simon and turned a blind eye to them. Simon took Bourbaki to his office and packed all his materials away.

They swaggered out of the underground research room, and a knight stopped them on the way.

"Director Alpha, where are you going?"

"Received the highest order, I will lead the team to the city hall." Bourbaki, whose soul was controlled by Simon, did not dare to disobey Simon and scolded.

"Ah, why didn't I get the notification."

"Hmph, it's said to be the highest-level order. You don't have the qualifications to know it. Don't get in the way, you're wasting your time. Are you responsible for this responsibility?"

The inquiring knight's expression changed greatly, and he quickly gave way.

So Simon and the others walked out of the security bureau so openly, and the process went surprisingly smoothly.