The appearance that Yi Chen showed was certainly not himself.
Although Dr. Mycroft has never seen him, there is even a one in ten thousand chance that Mycroft will escape the nightmare alive and have his brain transplanted with a prosthesis.
Then the fact that Yi Chen assisted Nightmare in eroding Zion will be confirmed, and he will become a traitor and be executed and judged by the organization.
At the moment, Yi Chen just used his nightmare authority to randomly create a young man's face for himself, and even his behavior and tone of voice were changed.
“I am indeed not Lorian… After all, Lord Lorian does not need to deal with a piece of trash like you. I am just a moon dweller under his command who happens to be related to nightmares.
I didn't expect to meet you here. I heard from Lord Lorian before that a loser like you might not be executed by the organization but be put to good use. If you meet him, help him deal with him."
Yi Chen once again used the most common method of provoking Dr. McCovey, provoking his nerves. The angrier the other party was, the better it would be for him in the next battle.
After all, Dr. Mycroft is no pushover. The fact that he can become a doctor and kill half of Yuehen in the early days of Open Source head-on is enough to show his strength.
However, Mycroft's head, which was pressed against the ceiling by his vertebrae, showed an extremely excited, even crazy smile:
"There's no mistake... You are Lorian! The tone was exactly the same as before, provocative and mocking.
I will immediately use a scalpel to cut off your disguised face made of moonlight! I will hand your body over to the organization, and then I can start medical research legitimately again."
These words made Yi Chen frown. He completely underestimated the psychological trauma that Lorian left on Dr. McCovey.
"Are you crazy?"
No more conversation.
The completely insane Dr. McCovey has completely identified the young man in front of him as "Lorian". No matter what Yi Chen says or does, he cannot change this established label.
Twist your back,
Kaka~Each joint is like a force transmission device, transmitting force to the right arm of the torso.
The silver right arm with hyperplasia and disordered joints suddenly swung out,
With dozens of fingers with deformed joints, it pointed straight at Yi Chen.
Even while the arms were pushing forward, the joints were still dividing and multiplying, and Yi Chen's eyes could clearly capture the changes occurring between the joints.
For example, a finger may undergo joint proliferation at the base, and two additional slender fingers may grow, forming the overall shape of a trident.
Or the second or third hand may split directly from the wrist, and each deformed hand may carry 3 to 7 fingers.
Moreover, the nail structures corresponding to all fingers have evolved into sharp scalpels under the action of psoriasis. Once the flesh is cut, the psoriasis can infect the nerves, quickly cut off key neural circuits and affect individual actions.
Yi Chen combined with Xiao Pu Tao's vision to capture the movements of all finger joints super quickly, and was preparing to parry and dodge.
In the corridor on the side of the hall, a giant creature rushed towards them at an unimaginable speed. Judging from its silhouette, it looked more like a human than a pig, and its face was covered with fangs.
Its size has reached a rather terrifying level, and the walls of the passage along the way have been squeezed and deformed by it.
Even if Dr. McCof stretched his body through the spine, he could only be equal to this man in height, and there was no comparison in physique. The latter was like a living tank.
Crash... Boom!
A loud bang echoed in the hospital lobby, and six walls were broken one after another.
The person who came was none other than the death row inmate, 'Farmer Branklin', and his charge was merely an entrance ceremony.
In the ward behind the six walls,
Dr. McCovey, who suffered multiple fractures and a severe concussion, was grabbed by the neck by the huge pig-headed butcher with one hand and lifted in the air as if he was holding a piece of bone centipede.
The face of the swollen pig head had its eyeballs bulging with bloodshot eyes, the bloodshot veins inside even bursting with anger, dyeing the two eyeballs bright red.
The reason for his anger was simple: the old fellow had dared to attack his beloved teacher.
The amount of oil secretion increased exponentially, and was collected by the nightmare device installed on the back, and then flowed into Branklin's black mask through a catheter, achieving self-sufficiency and perfect utilization of energy.
The human-pig's body continued to swell and grow, and the pig's head even broke through the ceiling.
In Bracklin's eyes, this old guy had become a beast just like the townspeople in his hometown.
Swish!
A knife that had never appeared in previous battles appeared in Bracklin's hand.
This knife is simple and looks like the butcher's knife commonly used by ordinary butchers.
There were severe marks of grinding on the surface of the blade. It was the only thing he found from the burned-down house of his hometown and the only relic of his father as a butcher.
Bracklin used this knife to slaughter the entire population of his hometown, and then sealed the relic inside his body, tightly covered with layers of fat and soaked in grease.
Slowly, the butcher knife dissolved and was absorbed into the body, becoming a part of Branklin.
His soul structure even has an extra butcher knife structure.
Nowadays,
Because his teacher was threatened, he once again took out the butcher knife, ready to slaughter the beast in front of him.
The blade enters the body,
Walking close to the bones,
Chop the meat and mince the marrow,
Dr. McCaffer was still immersed in the dizziness of concussion until the butcher knife cut his spine. The severe pain made him wake up instantly. He immediately pulled up his gentleman's clothes and used the strength of the silver itself to resist the butcher knife's cut.
But it still cannot be stopped completely, and it is only a matter of time before the spine is cut off.
McCovey also went crazy, quickly spread his arms, inserted dozens of split fingers into Bracklin's back, and cut madly!
Blood and grease kept splattering,
The neurological inflammation caused by the silver entering the body also caused Blakelin's entire body to become numb, and he gradually lost the nerve connections in various areas of the body.
boom!
The human-pig body fell to the ground with a bang. The lower half of its body had completely lost consciousness. More than 40% of its flesh and blood had been cut off, and the fat had almost drained out. One could even see Branklin's internal organs from the side.
It was the exact same organ distribution as humans, except that there were a large number of silver scalpels interspersed between the organs.
even so,
Bracklin still held on to the spine tightly and chopped madly, using all his strength to completely chop each section of the spine into pieces.
Finally he showed a satisfied smile, as if he had completed the butchering work.
ah!
Mycroft's screams echoed throughout the hospital. His spine was completely chopped off.
Although his lower limbs, torso and head were completely separated, he still showed no signs of death.
McCof is the founder of "Dusk Silver Liquid". This almost crazy medical researcher used himself as a clinical sample in the early stages of his research and injected the secret medicine into different parts of his body many times.
After the incident was exposed, he stayed in the office and injected the highest quality silver liquid that he had treasured for a long time into his brain in one breath, so that his brain turned into pure silver and he was almost indestructible.
Strands of strange silver substance continuously overflowed from McCovey's seven orifices, indicating that some changes were taking place.
Mycroft spat out words full of hatred from his silver-toothed mouth:
"Restrictions... lifted, Silver Skeleton!"
The gentleman's clothing that Mycroft was wearing also turned into liquid at this moment, seeping into his bones and becoming one with him.
Rising white smoke and steam are released between the bones, expelling the high heat generated by the body during the changes.
Suddenly, a dangerous spike shot out from the white smoke and pointed directly at Branklin's head.
In times of crisis,
A tentacle came and wrapped around Blakelyn's mangled body and dragged him out of the hospital.
"Well done, leave it to me next..."
"teacher… "
Blakelin could only see the dark outline of a human figure in his almost blurry vision.
Six strange nightmare tentacles swayed behind him. In his right hand, he tightly grasped a hand axe dripping with black liquid. With brisk and steady steps, he took the initiative to walk towards the place where the white smoke was filling.
Sheep have also started to appear in our house. At present, little Ah Fei and I have not had a fever yet. I hope our immunity is strong enough and we will not have any symptoms. I will try to update the content continuously.
(End of this chapter)