Outside a spacious study room filled with the aroma of books, Wu Jun was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses that did not match his sharp temperament, and was flipping through a thick cowhide-covered paper book like a gentle man. The sunlight outside the window passed over Wu Jun's side and fell on his desk and book pages, echoing on the surface of the tea in the cup.
At that time, there was a knock on the wooden door, and Wu Jun said, "Come in." An old man wearing a black and red butler's uniform came in carrying a silver tray, replaced the cold tea for Wu Jun, and put a new cup of warm tea on it.
While replacing the tea, the old butler Charlie said softly: "Sir, with the help of Dean Greg Moses, the young master is ready to remove the Nirvana virus from the body."
Wu Jun's eyes were always fixed on the paper pages. He asked calmly: "Oh, what method is used?"
"Cut yourself into eight pieces, and then irradiate them with omega rays repeatedly." The butler stated.
Wu Jun's calm brows moved imperceptibly, and there was a faint air of liquid Qi outside his chest, but the air was immediately suppressed by him.
"Yeah." Wu Jun said without sadness or joy.
When the old butler Charlie saw this, he added a touch of personal emotion and said: "Young Master's courage is indeed high."
"He has a way to keep himself alive even if he is torn into pieces, and he is sure that in the Third Courtyard of the Supreme Court, even if some people want him to die, there will definitely be others who want him to live." Wu Jun said coldly. It seemed as if his son Wu Qi's courage, which awes most people, was not comparable to him.
The old butler Charlie didn't shut up. Because he would not be disobedient to Wu Jun, but at the same time, Wu Qi had watched him grow up, and there was always some emotion in his heart.
"Then Master, he resigned." After Old Charlie finished speaking, he turned around to leave with the tray in hand.
"Send someone with good legs to the west courtyard to keep an eye on him."
At that time Wu Jun said suddenly. When Old Charlie heard something unexpected, he turned around and found that Wu Jun's eyes had withdrawn from the page and he was looking up at him.
Old Charlie lowered his head slightly: "Okay, sir. Don't you want 'Black Heron'?"
"Black Heron" is very powerful and good at concealment. The most important thing is that it has many connections with the Wu family and is easy to use.
Wu Jun pondered for a moment and then said: "No, he is worried about the Ye Xiao people recently. Send his own people there."
"no."
After old Charlie left, Wu Jun turned his eyes to the book page again. He picked up the warm tea and took a sip, his eyes staying on a certain sentence written on the page for several seconds.
"God pray, if you openly make mistakes with others, it will be difficult for anyone to pay for your mistakes."
Wu Junru murmured with emotion: "So, people will fear God. When God has not yet become God, people will rush to do something."
Wu Jun combined the whole book, with four big characters printed on the spine - "Homer's Epic".
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The cold red light shone on the leg surgery table, and Wu Qi lay flat on it, with his neck, torso, legs, arms, and legs all closed by alloy rings. On the side of the leg surgery table are eight mechanical legs holding various leg surgery tools. One of the mechanical legs holds an omega ray release probe, and the other holds a wheel saw.
Renee, who was watching through a glass wall, looked at the scene outside the leg surgery room. She swallowed her saliva nervously and couldn't help but sweat on her legs.
Even if Wu Qi mistakenly said to her before the leg surgery that he could transfer his "consciousness" to his limbs, the risk of the leg surgery was not low at all. If something went wrong somewhere, Wu Qi would really be gone.
Dr. Greg and Xiang Keping, as the main and deputy performers of the leg surgery, stood on both sides of the leg surgery table. Greg looked at Wu Qi's face solemnly and said, "If you are ready, please start leg surgery. Am I ready?"
Wu Qi saw that Dr. Greg and Xiang Keping seemed to be more nervous than himself, and most of the tension in his heart was immediately reduced. He smiled and encouraged Dr. Greg and Xiang Keping: "We have been prepared for a long time. We are just waiting for that moment."
Xiang Keping stroked his chest and took three deep breaths in succession, trying to calm himself down and stop shaking his legs.
"Hu-Wu Qi, don't worry. They won't make any mistakes."
"Um."
After everyone outside the leg surgery room was ready, Greg Donda gave instructions, and the electronic light at the top of the door to the leg surgery room suddenly switched from green to red.
The leg surgery begins.
Wu Qi closed his eyes and focused on Dong, silently communicating with the atavistic power deep in his body. The revelation from the god of the wilderness gave him an immediate response.
Unlocking the atavistic gene seal to two-sevenths can temporarily simulate the ability of the corpse virus to "transmit consciousness to the nerves throughout the body"!
Wu Qi complied decisively. Outside his body, there was an area lit with golden light in the originally endless darkness. But at this moment, a large number of star lights like fireflies lit up at the edge of the existing golden glowing area. Those golden star lights connected with each other and gathered together, forming a cloud filled with endless darkness. The second piece of the puzzle!
As told by the wilderness god's revelation, Wu Qi instantly understood how to "transmit consciousness to the nerves throughout the body". In a single thought, he transmitted the main consciousness of his brain to his left leg through countless nerves, and then his eyes were dull and his mouth opened mechanically and he made a sound:
"He has transferred his main consciousness to his left leg."
Xiang Keping and Dr. Greg looked at each other, and immediately pressed the operating lever to lower the high-speed rotating saw. Because Wu Qi had blocked all the pain-sensing nerves in his body in advance, there was no reaction when the wheel saw cut off his neck, and blood flew all over the leg surgery table.
Immediately afterwards, the omega ray emission probe held by the other mechanical leg was aimed at Wu Qina's head that was separated from the body, and after aiming, it shot out a bright yellow beam. The bright yellow beam disappeared like a beam of warm sunshine melting into the spring snow, and the illuminated head of Wu Qi quickly turned into a gray light body, with deep stars of five colors shining outside.
"Continue." Greg said solemnly.
2 minutes later, the gray light body transformed from Wu Qi's head was reborn from the destruction, and the integrity of the recovery was almost perfect; when the head was illuminated by weak omega rays, the monitoring instrument showed the "nirvana" outside Wu Qi's head. The stock of "virus" has been completely reduced to zero.
The head lying quietly on the leg surgery table was as beautiful as an ingenious sculpture. A pair of eyes with long black eyelashes were closed as if in a deep sleep, as if no disturbance in the world could disturb him.
"Joint the skull."
The two mechanical legs moved together to splice Wu Qi's new head and original torso together. In an instant, more than a dozen thin blood-colored legs flipped out from the cross-section of Wu Qi's neck, as active as if he ran outside to take a few breaths of fresh air and then returned to the outside of the cross-section, weaving together to form the missing flesh and bones between the gaps. , nerves, and skin, making Wu Qi's neck look smooth and clean without leaving any gaps.
"It's time to send the main consciousness back to the brain, Wu Qi." Greg said.
Before Greg could see and hear Wu Qi's response, there was a sudden "pop" outside Dong Yishou's leg surgery room.
The lights are all black!