Chapter 706 Master and Servant Meet Again
"The heart of the wind... only has four or five years left?"
Han Shuo stood there, his eyes somewhat vacant.
What he cared about most in his life was the lives of his friends.
But today, he heard some terrible news...
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The fat man and his group also wore expressions of deep sorrow. At this moment, no one cared about the blue liquid anymore; they only cared about Feng's life...
It took Han Shuo an unknown amount of time before he gradually came to his senses.
His eyes hardened again, and he frantically pushed open the door and ran outside.
He couldn't believe, and didn't want to believe, the critical situation the wind was in.
He had to find a way to save Feng and do everything he could to prolong Feng's life!
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In less than 10 minutes, Han Shuo had summoned Qing Yu, Dr. Lin, Bai Fa, and others to his ice villa.
He briefly described the wind situation, then turned to look at the white-haired man and spoke anxiously.
"White Hair, do you cyborgs have any special methods? Like artificial hearts or something? Could you give Feng a new heart?"
As the words fell, the white-haired man fell into deep thought.
But soon, she shook her head with a serious expression and said...
"I'm sorry... although we have artificial hearts, we cannot replace Feng's heart."
Upon hearing this, the fat man beside him became extremely anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to shout.
"Why? You've revived Silver Hair and the others before. The structure of a cyborg's body isn't that different from ours. Is it really that difficult to replace Feng's heart?"
Seeing the anxious crowd, the silver-haired man stepped forward and waved his hand to reassure them.
"Brother Han, Brother Pang, calm down first, I'll explain to you slowly."
"I can't calm down! Our brother's heart is failing. How can you expect me to stay calm? Tell me now!"
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The silver-haired man didn't try to persuade him any further. He sighed and slowly began to explain.
Sigh~
"With such a major surgery, Brother Feng simply cannot recover in just over 10 days."
"Secondly... an artificial heart is not suitable for a master like Brother Feng."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Han Shuo, a hint of regret in his eyes, and continued speaking.
"We also know that the organs in the bodies of you genetically evolved humans are much stronger than those of ordinary people."
"In this situation, implanting an artificial heart of unequal quality will only cause rejection by other organs in the body!"
"This method... really won't work."
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"Alright, silver-haired brother, I understand..."
Han Shuo understood the silver-haired man's explanation and didn't make things too difficult for him.
Still not giving up, he got up and walked over to Dr. Lin, continuing to ask questions.
"Dr. Lin, do you have any better way to save Feng?"
"Well……"
Dr. Lin shook his head bitterly and answered.
"I'm sorry, child. I'm good at research and development, but my knowledge in the medical field is only superficial."
Clearly, Dr. Lin didn't have a good solution either...
Following that, Han Shuo asked Qing Yu and the others again, but the result was still disappointing...
The next moment, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. He leaned back in his chair with somewhat vacant eyes and stood there in a daze.
There's no other way, there's really no other way...
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At the same time, Qingyu also sensed the distress in Han Shuo and the others' hearts.
Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Han Shuo's eyes.
Suppressing his grief for the time being, he forced a smile and bowed deeply to the crowd before him.
"Thank you all for coming this time."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Shurou and asked a question.
"Shurou, after the blue liquid is finished being produced, how much turbid liquid do we have left?"
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"ah?"
Li Shurou was a little confused, but after Han Shuo repeated what he had just said, she gradually came to her senses.
She unconsciously replied, "Oh...you brought back so much turbid liquid last time, there's still quite a bit left, around a few thousand drops."
Han Shuo nodded and changed the subject to business.
"Um……"
"In that case, let's leave some for Lao Wu and the others, and give the rest to the soldiers under Brother Qingyu."
"A great battle is imminent, and we need to maximize our combat strength!"
Han Shuo got up and walked over to Cheng Shenghong, patting him on the shoulder with a smile.
"Brother Demon Man, it's time for you to complete your sixth evolution."
"No matter what the future holds, let's accompany him to the very end in this final battle!"
"Um!"
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At this moment, seeing that Han Shuo had cheered up again, Qing Yu also waved to the people around her.
Soon, everyone followed him out of the room.
Everything is back on track...
That same day, Lao Wu and his group used the turbid liquid again to complete the next stage of evolution.
Cheng Shenghong also became the third-ranked expert among humans.
Although he was only at level 6 evolution, his overall combat strength, thanks to his mecha, even surpassed that of Xiao Zhao, who had reached level 7 evolution...
His wide-range bombardment capabilities are absolutely unmatched in major battles!
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As evening approached, Han Shuo found the wind again, all by himself.
The two sat under the big tree and chatted as usual.
He didn't bring up Feng's old injuries, and Feng didn't bring up the blue liquid either.
Both of them knew perfectly well what the other was thinking, like close friends.
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We talked for a very long time...
Only after darkness completely enveloped the sky and the stars appeared did Han Shuo get up to say goodbye.
He waved to the wind with a smile, but the moment he turned his head, his eyes suddenly turned sharp.
He clenched his fist and gradually disappeared into the distance.
At that moment, he made a firm decision!
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Meanwhile, in the far south, the zombie king's army finally met up with Wai-di, who had come from afar.
"grind!"
A sharp eagle cry rang out, and the giant, monstrous eagle-like bird once again circled above the Zombie King's head.
The Zombie King glanced at the crooked brother kneeling before him with his cold white eyes and said indifferently.
"Oh? My dog is being very obedient this time..."
Wai Di felt the invisible pressure emanating from the Zombie King.
When I looked up and saw its hideous face, my heart skipped a beat.
He knew that his master had become even stronger!
Not daring to show any disrespect, he responded tremblingly.
“Master, I was blinded by desire last time. I will never do it again.”
After the voice faded, the zombie king remained silent.
He stood up, gazing into the distant north, and muttered to himself softly.
"Humans, I hope you will not disappoint me this time!"
"It's time for this game to end..."
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