The laser scalpel precisely slid across the star crocodile's cerebral cortex, and Han Lang took out a piece of memory tissue in the brain, and then sutured the wound.
In the process of making genetic organisms, brain tissue processing is the most difficult. It is necessary to maintain its biological characteristics and not allow it to have hunting memories, otherwise the combination beast will also regard its master as the target of attack.
Then there is the body reorganization part, what kind of combination beast is needed, and the necessary functional organs and limbs will be installed on it.
With this set of laser scalpels from prehistoric civilization, Han Lang's work became much easier.
This set of rare laser scalpels was bought by Han Lang in exchange for a reinforced flying crocodile. He had seen Wu Yun use similar tools, but unfortunately Wu Yun himself only had one set, so he refused to give it to Han Lang anyway. Lang, so Han Lang has always used ionization surgical tools.
Compared with advanced laser surgical knives, ionization knives are so clumsy and inefficient. Now that Han Lang has the same tools as Wu Yun, his work efficiency has also increased to an astonishing level.
Not only the scalpel, but even the electrodes used to activate the neurons were replaced with new models. Yuanyuan was on the side to conduct micro-manipulation. The electrodes went deep into the nervous system, reconnecting the damaged nerves of the combination beast, and opening up the whole body.
The girl with freckles came to Han Lang's tent and watched from the sidelines. She was not surprised at all by the robot Yuanyuan. After all, she was a member of the dark net group and had seen many kinds of illegal transactions. , it is possible that she knows more about evil things than Han Lang.
This was not her first time here, and Han Lang already knew it. The girl's name is Xiaoman, and he and the boy named Tingbu are in charge of selecting genetic biology experts. Of course, these are fake names, and they don't call themselves the messengers of the dark net. Instead, he likes to call himself a dark guard.
Han Lang was very focused when working. Although he knew Xiaoman was by his side, he didn't intend to stop what he was doing to talk to her.
The completed combination beast is still on the side, and now Han Lang is ready to process the last order, which is a custom-made miniature combination beast, with a white star mouse as the main body. Fuse the fangs of the star snake to create a terrifying little thing.
When Han Lang was making a four-meter-long flying crocodile just now, blood spattered on the operating table, but at this moment, it was as if he was holding an embroidery needle in his hand. Sit next to the operating table, bring an electron microscope, and make meticulous work.
Compared with making large combination beasts, small combination beasts were more troublesome. Fortunately, Han Lang's laser scalpel could be adjusted. He adjusted the scalpel to an extremely weak level, and cut the star mouse's head with one knife. Then deal with the brain.
About two hours later, the custom-made little guy was completed. It was a scary little mouse with two fangs growing out of its mouth.
No one would want to be bitten by such a rat, it would be absolutely fatal, even without the fangs. The little mouse will also use its sharp claws to tear through the enemy's chest and get into the body to eat, which is also fatal.
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Xiaoman applauded, and said happily: "It's wonderful! You are the fastest and most accurate genetic biology expert I have ever seen, and now the combination beasts you made are selling like crazy, and 90% of the people in the camp want to I’m going to buy one from you and take it back.”
Han Lang didn't look back, and continued to carefully check the batch of goods made today. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he took off his gloves, cleaned his tools, and put them into the Moon Scar.
"What do you need from me?" Han Lang raised his head and asked.
Xiaoman is also used to Han Lang's indifference. He doesn't seem to like people from the dark net, but it's no wonder that Han Lang seems to be imprisoned by people from the dark net. He has no freedom. It's hard for him to treat Xiaoman In this way the guards in the prison become interested.
"Well, the selection of fighters has entered the final stage, and the selection of genetic biology experts is the same. You will appear tomorrow." Xiaoman said.
Han Lang frowned and said, "You came to tell me about it yourself. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Is there something wrong?"
Xiaoman frowned and said: "Tingbu doesn't seem to like you, and arranged a very powerful opponent for you. It is said that we recruited more than just a genetic biology expert. In fact, both you and your opponent are eligible to enter the final list, but he I have already reported the order of battle, and I have nothing to do with him, so I am here to inform you that you should be more careful tomorrow."
Han Lang nodded, "Understood, thank you."
After finishing speaking, he put the finished combination beast into Moon Scar, left the tent and went to the exchange.
Xiaoman said to himself in a low voice with some disappointment: "Don't worry, it will be good to be a colleague in the future, he is still angry now."
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There has always been a trading market in the camp, and now Han Lang's combination beast is one of the hottest deals. Han Lang doesn't like people getting into his tent every day, so he chose the trading market.
The trading market is also a tent. Walking in, the space inside is no less than any large market. As the trials enter the second half, it becomes more and more tragic. People who want to survive are keen to come here to trade what they need .
Soldiers need medicines and buy them from pharmacists, and pharmacists need raw materials and ask soldiers to buy them. This has become a big business cycle.
Han Lang's appearance caused an uproar in the market.
Finding a free table, Han Lang stood behind, and then a large group of people surrounded him.
"Look, the flying crocodile I ordered yesterday." A soldier with a flushed face rubbed his hands and asked.
"It's done, take it back and try it out, and come to me if you have any questions."
Han Lang left the huge flying crocodile on the table, and the red-faced warrior hurriedly hid the combination beast in the space ring, for fear of being robbed.
"Thank you very much! If you need my help with anything, don't forget to come to me!" The red-faced soldier patted his chest and said.
In the camp, soldiers are actually a vulnerable group, although they used to be famous killers and mercenaries in the galaxy. But being trapped in the camp at the moment, the combat equipment needs a skill expert like Han Lang to make up for it, so they are happy to help Han Lang.
Even if the transaction has been completed, they will go to the Valley of All Things to hunt down a few star beasts from time to time. It was given to Han Lang without any consideration for remuneration. I hope Han Lang can remember himself and ask Han Lang for help when needed.
"Is my star mouse finished?" It was an old man who asked Han Lang. He was not a soldier, but a material expert. To put it simply, he is a foundry who makes weapons, and is also a popular figure among warriors.
"It's done. Be careful when using it. This little guy is very fast. His claws and teeth are all poisoned." Han Lang replied.
The old foundry was also very happy to get the combined Star Mouse. For this little thing, he paid Han Lang a pair of top-notch anti-gravity boots, which cost him a lot. Of course, if Han Lang asked him anything, he would have to pay the same price.
Soon, Han Lang handed yesterday's order to the person who placed the order, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm still taking five orders today. Take out your things if you need them."
As soon as the words fell, thousands of people were seen taking things out of the space ring. The long table opposite Han Lang was used to place trading items, and many of them brought more than one item.
Han Lang walked along the long table, his eyes on the things on the table, and if he was interested, he would pick them up and have a look.
"What kind of ball is this?" Han Lang picked up a gray object that looked a bit like a golf ball and asked at the same time.
"This is the chasing soul of thousands of miles produced in the ruins. It is specially used to track the enemy or the prey. Once you hit the prey you want to track with this ball, the ball will glow, make a sound, and chase the prey. will not leave."
"Oh." Han Lang nodded and said, "It seems interesting. Can this ball be destroyed?"
"It can't be destroyed, it's so hard that even a nuclear bomb can't destroy it."
"Will the energy fail?"
"There is an ultra-miniature controllable fusion reactor built inside, and it can be continuously tracked for a thousand years after replenishing fuel once."
Han Lang got a satisfactory answer, smiled and took out the notebook and said, "Very good, I'll change this thing, what kind of combination beast do you want?"
"Although the flying crocodile is a very good sea-air amphibious combination beast with strong combat power, I want a fast one that allows me to ride on it."
"Battlefield survival combination beast?"
"good."
"No problem, do you have the raw materials?"
"Yes, I have a golden star leopard here. The soldier told me that this star leopard runs as well as flies, and can jump hundreds of meters in one jump."
"I'm afraid he is exaggerating. The golden star leopard's jumping ability is not too outstanding. It can jump hundreds of meters. Shining light, it's not suitable as a survival combination beast."
"Then what should I do? I replaced this star beast with a treasured original encoder."
"Don't worry, I'll find a way for you. In this way, I will spend a little more time, do some skin treatment, remove that layer of golden hair, and then install two pairs of star beast wings to make you a four-winged flying bird." How about a leopard?"
"That's really nice! Do you think it would be appropriate for me to add something to you?"
"No need, the wings were given to me by the soldiers, ready-made."
"Thank you. I owe you a favor this time. If you need it in the future, just call me. My name is Shanlin Miyu, and I'm an expert in code deciphering."
"Well, it's a deal!"
Han Lang quickly made a deal with the cryptographer to make him a four-winged flying leopard for survival.
"Look, Windtalker is really loyal, unlike other genetic biology experts who desperately blackmail what they like."
"It goes without saying that Windtalker is not only an authentic person, but also a superb craft. He should be ranked among the top five genetic biology experts."
"More than that, I think it can be ranked in the top three."
"Hey, it's a pity. Although the combination beast made by Windtalker is good, I don't have anything he likes. It's really evil. Windtalker likes weird things. Yesterday, a guy took a one full of runes. The horn, he himself didn't know what the horn was for, but the Windtalker actually accepted it."
"Indeed, Windtalker doesn't even look at something that isn't evil enough. Look, he seems to be collecting another strange crystal ball."
The onlookers talked a lot, some praised Han Lang, and more complained, but Han Lang ignored them all.
He quickly selected the four rare items he wanted, and Han Lang was ready to go back just before the last deal was finalized. He only took five orders a day. This was the rule Han Lang set for himself. After all, he In addition to being a combination beast, you also need to learn and practice.
"What else should I choose?" Han Lang stroked his chin and pondered in his mind. Now that everyone knew that Han Lang liked rare things, he took out the most unusual items he brought, which made it difficult for Han Lang to choose.
Suddenly, just when Han Lang felt really hard to decide, his eyes lit up and he saw an object on the table in the far corner.
"This thing..." (To be continued.)