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"How is Chen Huai'an?"
"Not very good." Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at Luo Hai solemnly. At this moment, Luo Hai's body was also placed in the nutrient storage room. Relying on his strong self-recovery ability, his body had grown by half.
"What do you mean by 'not very good'? Didn't this kid's legs grow out?" Luo Hai pointed at Chen Huaian's legs covered with dark red granulation tissue in the nutrition warehouse. Although the rest of his body was still charred, at least there was some hope.
"I wonder if you don't want these legs to grow longer." Xiang Xiaoyuan showed Luo Hai a test report.
Luo Hai took a quick look and was stunned - the report showed that all the muscle tissue he had grown was monsterized cancer cells.
So here comes the problem.
Wait for Chen Huai'an to grow up again.
Is he Chen Huai'an or a demonized cancer cell?
"There is a tree-shaped high-density aura in Chen Huai'an's body. This aura is different from the aura we are exposed to now. It shows lightning properties to the outside world and cannot be extracted by us."
Xiang Xiaoyuan took another test report to Luo Hai and continued, "The thunder spirit group has preserved Chen Huaian's last brain cells. They are fighting with the demonized cancer cells, but because they are too violent, they will continue to consume these strengthened 'thunder cells'. On the other hand, the demonized cancer cells proliferate too fast. After the sample simulation test, there will be two directions of development in the end. Either both sides will suffer losses and Chen Huaian's brain will explode; or the demonized cancer cells will win and completely occupy Chen Huaian."
"No, we must not let the demon dragon devour Chen Huaian." Lu Shahui's face darkened: "Is there any way to suppress the demon dragon's growth speed? Can we carry Chen Huaian from the nutrient warehouse?"
"That would indeed suppress the growth of the demon dragon, but Chen Huai'an's 'Thunder Cell' would also be starved to death." Xiang Xiaoyuan sighed.
"Really? Is there no other way..."
Luo Hai stared at the unrecognizable young man in the nutrition warehouse and clenched his fists.
Chen Huai'an saved him, saved the Demon Slayer Division, saved the government district, and even saved the entire Province C. Now, as a hero, he lies in a cold nutrient warehouse, his body being constantly eroded by demonized cancer cells.
"We said before that we would save him, but it feels like what we said back then was just bullshit." Xiang Xiaoyuan lowered his head, his eyes full of bitterness and self-blame.
"No, there is another way."
He raised his eyes towards Xiaoyuan and looked at the bearded man in surprise.
"I activated cancer cells." Luo Hai grabbed the edge of the nutrient storage bin, the charred metal shell twisted and deformed in his palm, "My ability is cell assimilation. Compared with the demon dragon, my cancer cells just don't have dragon energy, so they are not demonized, and they don't have independent consciousness.
As the subject, I can also give them some core wills, such as treating demonized cancer cells as deadly enemies, making them exist like targeted drugs, and at the same time they also have strong value-added capabilities. "
Xiang Xiaoyuan's pupils shrank, and he hesitated, "Yes, how can you guarantee that these cancer cells will not inherit your will and replace Chen Huai'an's main consciousness?"
Luo Hai sat up, tore off his hospital gown, and grinned: "Isn't this easy? Soak me in a storage room, and use the neural bridge to strip me of my consciousness - let my cells serve as reinforcements to kill Chen Huai'an, so that the demonized cancer cells will lose their advantage in proliferation!"
"But, with our current technology, we are not able to properly preserve the stripped consciousness."
"I know."
“You will die.”
"I know."
Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at Luo Hai with complicated eyes.
With Chen Huai'an's current strength and potential, his survival value is obviously greater than Luo Hai's. So she knew very well that this proposal would be passed no matter where it was put. The only ones who could not accept it were Luo Hai's friends.
Luo Hai punched the bed and snorted coldly: "I should have died at the feet of the Corpse King as a hero, but this guy stole my limelight. I'm very unhappy!"
He stared at Xiaoyuan and smiled with a wicked smile: "Xiaoyuan, I don't want to live with guilt. Just imagine, if I could live with Chen Huai'an, he would definitely treat me as his father in the future. Hey! Having such a powerful godson, it's so cool just to think about it!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan was amused by what the man with the beard said.
As she was laughing, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She wiped her eyes with her hand and looked away: "You should talk less. It really ruins your image as a director."
"That kid also said so, hahahaha."
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Luo Hai's proposal was quickly passed.
He lay calmly in the warehouse, with a neural bridge standing beside him, connecting him on one side and Chen Huai'an in another warehouse on the other.
"Director Luo, the operation is about to begin. Do you have any other requests?" Xiang Xiaorong's eyes were slightly red, her voice was choked, and she saluted Luo Hai.
"Light me up, please... Damn it, I've lived for decades and this is all I've ever wanted. I won't be able to smoke anymore. Come on, smoke now."
Xiang Xiaoyuan silently took out the cigarette that Xiaohu's face was most fond of and lit it for him.
"By the way, give this to that kid." Luo Hai took a deep puff of his cigarette, took out a badge and handed it to Xiang Xiaoyuan: "I have always hoped that kid would join my team. I made badges for everyone, including Ling... But there will definitely be no such opportunity, so just give it to him as a souvenir."
"Don't cry with a sad face!" Luo Hai said with a smile: "Hurry up and start, don't let that kid lie there anymore, his butt will get cold!"
He nodded to Xiaoyuan and closed the lid of the warehouse.
The operating room door is closed.
It also completely isolates you from the outside world.
The scarlet warning light then lit up.
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"Captain Zhao, your disturbance in Province C this time has caused quite a stir. Where is the Soul-Chasing Compass that our Lin Corporation lent you? Now that this has happened, it's time to return it to us."
C Province Demon Slaying Department, in the living room for a while.
Zhao Ying sat opposite a group of people, and the atmosphere was not friendly.
"The Soul-Chasing Compass is broken." Zhao Ying pursed his lips and said, "With the corpse king Di Jiang in his condition, it's easy for him to break the compass. We can't do anything about it, but we will give you the compensation you deserve."
"Okay, Captain Zhao is a straightforward person. Then give us the items left by Emperor Jiang."
Zhao Ying frowned slightly.
She knew that the Lin family was looking for trouble. After all, although the Soul-Chasing Compass was precious, there was only one, and it could be made by humans, so there was no need to mobilize a large force. However, she did not expect that the other party had such a big appetite and wanted Emperor Jiang's relics right away.
But they came to the wrong place.
Zhao Ying spread his hands and said, "It's a pity. We also want Emperor Jiang's relics, but his tomb and coffin were destroyed in the thunder. Only his ashes and the gold water from the burning are left. Are you interested in these things? I can give them to you."
"If you don't want to give it to me, just say so."
The middle-aged man in military uniform next to the old man snorted coldly: "What a lame excuse! Aren't such relics so easy to destroy?"
"Wu'er, don't be rude!"
The old man waved the middle-aged man away, but he didn't blame him. He just stared at Zhao Ying with his bright eyes: "Since the relics are gone, give us Chen Huai'an. We are very interested in the corpse of this resurrected person... If it doesn't work, give us this companion spirit."
Zhao Ying's eyes narrowed and he became furious.
"Who's calling me a corpse?"
At this moment.
A lazy voice sounded behind everyone.
Everyone turned around and saw a young man leaning against the door of the conference room. He was tall and slender, wearing a hospital gown, and his sharp eyes flashed with arcs of electricity.
"Old man, it's not easy for you to live to such an old age." Chen Huai'an stared at the old man sitting on the sofa and sneered, "Curse me to be a corpse? Do you want to die now?"
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