Game of Destiny: This player is different

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Qin Nuo was not surprised to hear the answer.

After all, a long time ago,

he promised to give Ah Qi a mechanized body,

and build a whole robot team and give it to him to command.

Besides, this guy's body is a stream of data,

whether it is a handheld calculator or a sweeping robot in front of him,

they can be seamlessly connected.

If it weren't for the inflexible control of the fingers, it could completely perform surgery on itself,

without anesthetics.

Unpack the remaining packages and lay out all the equipment.

A Qi pushed the roller and turned it twice.

Wonderfully, "Master, these devices look similar to the real world,

but the energy supply system is a little different."

It said,

pulled a power plug from the corner of the warehouse,

and pointed it at the slot of the shadowless lamp and gestured, "It's really different, more like a USB flash drive interface.

The energy used in the script world this time should not be electricity, right?"

"CHOOH2, a new type of energy that seems to convert psychic energy into usable fuel."

Qin Nuo checked all the equipment and found that it was indeed the case.

I thought only the prosthetic components were needed,

Now it seems that I underestimated the popularity of CHOOH2.

But this didn't bother him.

The world in the painting can't be used, but the apartment can.

The mind turned and sent back.

Qin Nuo closed the curtains, cleared the clutter in the living room,

and took out all the surgical equipment.

Since a sterile environment is not required, 25 square meters is enough for placement.

Then, with Ah Qi complaining reluctantly,

he took this senior stay-at-home out of the painting world for the first time,

and brought a bodyguard's body with him.

"Uh... Is this the air in the future technological world?"

As soon as the roller touched the ground,

Ah Qi supported the wall with both hands and said with difficulty: "I, I can't breathe because of the climate.

I feel so blue and thin,

My nose is sore and I feel so painful,

Master, please send me back."

"Where did you get your nose?"

Qin Nuo stepped forward and flicked his head, and said lightly: "You can go back.

PS5, Switch, Shadow Power Full Sense Space, ROG Family Bucket,

These things should also be taken away."

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Ah Qi shuddered immediately after hearing this, straightened his body and coughed dryly: "Master, I found that I am fine again.

Ignore what I said just now, and now continue to work on business."

If you don't punish me for three days, you will be punished?

Qin Nuo smiled and put the body on the operating table.

Because he had taken a direct blow from the third level of the Pure Yang Wuji Jue,

this bodyguard had no good skin on his body.

It was black, crispy and soft,

and a light poke could penetrate deeply into it.

"Master, this body is burnt, and it won't ferment even if it's thrown into a septic tank."

A Qi held the scalpel and scratched it twice.

"I just want to remove the prosthesis inside."

Qin Nuo took off all his clothes,

put on the green waterproof surgical gown, medical rubber gloves, and disposable mask cap that were provided as a set,

and started the dismemberment operation.

Because the object of the operation was a dead person, the movements did not need to be too standardized.

First, use the scalpel to cut open the charred and crispy skin on the chest and abdomen,

then change to the electric knife,

use the high-frequency high-voltage current generated by the tip of the effective electrode to heat the body tissue.

As the sizzling smell of barbecue wafted up,

the body tissues separated and solidified, and the sternum was successfully cut open.

"This person didn't undergo too many transplants.

The heart, kidneys, stomach, and esophagus are all original."

A Qi held up a flashlight,

and knocked inside with a scalpel in his other hand: "The lung lobe was replaced with a prosthesis,

probably to improve their endurance."

"Generally speaking, the limit for ordinary people is to install three to four prostheses.

Forcibly implanting without regard for the consequences will cause a huge load on the nervous system."

Qin Nuo said as he replaced the tools with a milling cutter and bone pliers,

sawing open the body's sternum, cutting off the trachea and bronchi,

and removing the synthetic lung lobe intact.

A Qi immediately reached out to take it, stuffed it into a plastic bag and sealed it.

Then the two of them started to dismantle other parts without stopping.

There was no need to worry about the subcutaneous armor, which had already turned into a layer of charcoal along with the bionic skin.

Qin Nuo used an electric drill to pry open the skull of the corpse and took out the reaction tuner from it.

He cut off the elbow joint and obtained the ballistic co-processor.

After the body's legacy was almost stripped,

he found a snakeskin bag from his backpack and threw all the bits and pieces into it.

Then he carried out the second bodyguard's body.

Destruction is always easier than creation.Easy,

General surgeons must ensure that the patient's vital signs are stable during surgery,

Any mistake may lead to medical accidents.

Qin Nuo is different,

He doesn't need to care about the patient's feelings, and the dead won't complain anyway.

He can use any knife, gun, stick or club in a very good way,

In short, he can do it as violently as possible.

A Qi stood by,

responsible for handing over different surgical instruments and packing the bright red second-hand prosthesis.

In just one day,

When the night shone through the gap between the blinds,

A total of four bodies of Ghost Shadow Gang bodyguards and six bodies of Blood Hand Gang members were dismantled,

There were also 5 bodies of ECPD, 24 bodies of Blood Hand Gang members, and 1 body of a Sanmu Group employee that was not processed.

"It's a bit tiring."

Qin Nuo put down the scalpel and panted slightly.

The sweat not only wet the mask and hood,

but also the surface of the green waterproof surgical suit was spotted.

"Ah Qi, how many prostheses did you get in total?"

He took off all the bloody clothes,

walked barefoot into the bathroom, and took a cold shower.

"Synthetic lung lobes*5, ballistic coprocessors*4, reaction tuners*2, pain editors*2,

Intelligent connection*1, biodynamic violent type 1*1, single molecule line*1,

That's all.

The better quality prostheses were all taken from the Ghost Shadow Gang bodyguards,

The prostheses installed by the Blood Hand Gang members are relatively old, probably second-hand goods."

Ah Qi put the stacked plastic bags one by one into the large foam box and marked them with a marker.

"Normal, the four bodyguards directly obey Park Jae Hyuk,

and their financial ability is naturally better than those poor guys in the Blood Hand Gang."

Qin Nuo took a shower and wiped the sweat off his body with a towel.

After changing into clean casual clothes,

the two of them quickly cleaned up and swept the remaining tissue fragments in the living room into the trash can.

Finally, they sprayed air freshener, turned on the fan,

cleaned the surgical equipment, and took back the world in the painting,

only then did they finish the work.

"Master, why did you dismantle so many prostheses that you couldn't take out? Are you selling them for money?"

A Qi picked up the foam box and looked up before leaving.

"Selling for money is one thing, and the other is to practice."

Qin Nuo picked up the kumquat sweet tea that he hadn't finished drinking last night and took two sips: "Ah Qi, how are those prisoners?"

"A few scum from the Arakawa Rampage Group,

One bottle of saline and one bottle of glucose every day,

Now they don't have the energy to shout."

"So,"

Qin Nuo pondered for two seconds and ordered: "Ah Qi, go back and give them a full meal,

Um... give each person an extra bottle of glucose."

Ah Qi retreated tactically and said in surprise: "Isn't this a waste?

I'm still thinking about whether to reduce the dosage to half a bottle."

"After I finish boxing tonight, I should be able to get the prosthetic doctor's manual,

So they won't live more than two days, so what's the harm in giving them a few more bottles."

"Oh, the last meal, I understand."

Ah Qi nodded repeatedly, and a meaningful smile came from the speaker.