Chapter 310 Anger

The appearance Yi Chen showed was certainly not his own.

Although Dr. Mycroft has never seen him, there is only a one in 10,000 possibility that once Mycroft leaves the nightmare alive and his brain is transplanted with a prosthesis.

Then the matter of Yi Chen assisting Nightmare in corroding Zion will be confirmed, and he will become a traitor and be executed and tried by the organization.

Currently, Yi Chen just used his nightmare authority to pinch a young man's face for himself, and even changed his demeanor and tone of voice.

“I am indeed not Lorian... After all, Lord Lorian does not need to deal with waste like you. I am just a moon citizen under his command, who happens to be related to nightmares.

I didn't expect to meet you here. I heard Lord Lorian say before that a prodigal dog like you is probably not executed by the organization but 'make the best use of everything'. If you meet him, help him deal with it. . "

Yi Chen once again used the most common irritation method to provoke Dr. Mycroft's nerves. The angrier the other party is, the better it will be for the subsequent battle.

After all, Dr. Mycroft is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Being able to become a doctor and kill half of the early [Moon Scar] in the open source industry is enough to show his strength.

However, Mycroft’s head, which was pressed against the ceiling by his spine, showed an extremely excited, even crazy smile:

“You can’t be wrong... You are Lorian! This tone is exactly the same as it was then, provocative and mocking.

I will use a scalpel to cut off your disguised face condensed with moonlight right away! Take your body and hand it over to the organization. In this case, I can legitimately start medical research again. "

These words made Yi Chen frown. He completely underestimated the psychological shadow that Lorian left on Dr. Mycroft.

"are you crazy?"

 No more conversation.

The completely insane Dr. Mycroft has completely identified the young man in front of him as 'Lorian'. No matter what Yi Chen says or does, nothing can change this established label.

 Twist your spine and turn your back,

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Each joint is like a force-transmitting device, transmitting force to the right arm of the trunk.

 The silver right arm with overgrown joints and disorder was thrown out suddenly,

Carrying dozens of fingers with deformed joints, they poked Yi Chen.

Even as the arm was being pushed, the joints were still dividing and proliferating, and Yi Chen's eyeballs could clearly capture the changes taking place between the joints.

For example, a finger undergoes joint proliferation from the root and grows two additional slender fingers, giving the overall appearance of a trident.

  Or the second and third palms may be split directly from the wrist, and each deformed palm may carry 3 to 7 fingers.

Furthermore, the nail structure corresponding to all fingers has evolved into a sharp scalpel under the influence of psoriasis. Once the flesh is cut, the psoriasis can infect the nerves, quickly cutting off key neural circuits and affecting individual actions.

Yi Chen combined with Little Putao's vision to capture the movements of all finger joints super quickly, just as he was preparing to parry and dodge.

From the corridor on the side of the hall, a giant creature rushed straight towards it at an unimaginable high speed. Judging from the silhouette, it looked like a human and a pig, and its face was covered with fangs.

His size has reached a rather terrifying level, and the walls of the passage along the way have been squeezed and deformed by him.

Even if Dr. Mycroft elongates his body through the spine, he can only be equal to this person in height, but not comparable in physique. The latter is like a living tank.

 Collision...boom!

A loud bang echoed in the hospital hall, and six walls were smashed one after another.

 The person who came was none other than the fellow death row prisoner, ‘Farmer Franklin’, and his collision was just an entrance ceremony.

 In the corresponding ward behind the six walls,

 Dr. Mycroft, who suffered multiple fractures all over his body and suffered a severe concussion, was grabbed by the neck joint with one hand by the huge pig-headed butcher and lifted up in the air, as if he was holding a segment of a centipede.

 The face of the swollen pig head, the eyeballs were wide and round, and the bloodshot eyes inside even exploded due to anger, causing the two eyeballs to be dyed bright red.

 The reason for the anger is simple, because the old guy dared to attack his beloved teacher.

 The amount of oil secreted increased exponentially. It was collected by the nightmare device installed on the back, and then flowed into Bracklin's black mask through the duct, making it self-sufficient and achieving perfect utilization of energy.

The body of the human pig further expanded and became larger, and the pig's head even broke the ceiling.

In Franklin's eyes, this old guy has become just like the former townspeople in his hometown, a beast.

　　唰!

 A [Knife] that had never appeared in the previous battle was held in Franklin's hand at some point.

This knife is unpretentious and looks like a butcher's knife commonly used by ordinary butchers.

 The surface of the blade had multiple serious polishing marks. It was the only thing he found from the burned-down house in his hometown, and it was also the only relic of his father who was a butcher.

Bricklin used this knife to slaughter all the people in his hometown, and then sealed the relic in his body, layer by layer of fat and soaked in oil.

Slowly, the butcher's knife dissolved and absorbed into the body, becoming a part of Franklin.

His soul structure even has an extra butcher knife structure.

nowadays,

Because the teacher was threatened, he once again took out the butcher knife and prepared to kill the beast in front of him.

 The blade enters the body,

 walk close to the bone,

Chop the flesh and chop the marrow,

Dr. Mycroft was still immersed in the dizziness of the concussion. It was not until the butcher knife cut his spine that the severe pain made him wake up instantly. The gentleman's clothes immediately gathered up to match the strength of the silver itself to resist the butcher knife cut.

But it still can't be completely stopped. It will be a matter of time before the spine is cut off.

Mycroft also acted like a madman, quickly spread out his arms, inserted dozens of split fingers into Franklin's back, and cut like crazy!

 blood and grease kept splattering,

The neurological inflammation caused by the entry of silver into the body also caused Bracklin's whole body to become numb, and he gradually lost nerve connections in various areas of the body.

　　Boom!

The human-pig body suddenly knelt down. The lower body had completely lost consciousness. More than 40% of the flesh and blood on the body had been cut, and the grease was almost drained. From the side, the distribution of Franklin's internal organs could even be seen.

 That is exactly the same organ distribution as that of humans, except that there are a large number of silver scalpels interspersed between the organs.

even so,

Blanklin still held the spine tightly, slashing wildly, using all his strength to completely chop each vertebra into pieces.

 Finally he smiled with satisfaction, as if he had finished the butchering.

　Ah!

Mycroft’s screams echoed in the hospital, and his spine was completely chopped into pieces.

 His lower limbs, torso and head were completely separated, but there was still no sign of death.

McCough is the founder of "Twilight Silver Liquid". An almost crazy medical researcher like him used himself as a clinical sample in the early stages of research and injected the secret medicine into different parts of the body many times.

After the Dongchuang incident, he stayed in the office and injected the highest-quality silver liquid that he had collected for a long time into his brain in one breath, so that his brain was in a state of pure silver and almost indestructible.

Wisps of strange silver substance are constantly overflowing from Mycroft's seven orifices, and some kind of change is taking place.

Mycroft’s silver-toothed mouth spat out a sentence full of hatred:

 “Restriction… lifted, [Silver Skeleton]!”

The gentleman's clothes worn by Mycroft also turned into liquid at this moment, seeping into his bones and completely integrating with him.

Tilting white smoke steam is released between the bones, expelling the high heat generated by the body during the change process.

 Suddenly, a dangerous spike shot out from the white smoke, pointing directly at Franklin's head.

Emergency moment,

A tentacle rolled up, wrapped around Franklin's mangled body and dragged him out of the hospital.

 “Well done, leave it to me next...”

"teacher…"

Blanklin could only see the dark silhouette of a human figure in his almost blurry vision.

Six weird nightmare tentacles swayed behind him, and he held a hand ax dripping with black liquid in his right hand. He took the initiative to walk towards the white smoke with a brisk and steady pace.

Sheep have also begun to appear in our house. At present, Xiao Afei and I don’t have fever yet. We hope that our immunity is strong enough and we won’t have symptoms. We will try to keep updating.

　　

 (End of this chapter)