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Hezi...where did you go?

She suppressed the panic in her heart: "This kind of thing is useless to big sister."

A scalpel suddenly stabbed in from her back, Itori grunted and turned her head immediately, she tried to open the eyes of Hezi who no longer existed, and the so-called Hezi no longer existed.

There was only the sound of explosion, and the RC in her body rushed out, turning into mist just like that.

No one shot the whole time!

This feeling of powerlessness that completely lost the power of the ghoul made Itori feel panic and fear: "Asura, what did you do to me?"

"I haven't done anything to you yet, the next time——is the time to 'do something'!"

Devil's Smile x1

Little devil's eagerness to try x1

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After Weston said something twisted, he pushed Itori back with one hand, turned over, and pressed it on the operating table.

No. 307 set up the stool, holding tweezers and a knife in her two small hands, staring at her shiny back with a pair of bright black eyes, she turned around and raised her small hand, indicating that she was unable to perform the operation and needed Weston to pick her up .

Wei Sitong laughed, this little guy still wants to do it himself.He stretched out his hands and picked up No. 307 from the stool and put it on the side of the operating table. At the same time, he also took away the tweezers and scalpel from No. 307's hand, and grabbed her small face.

"Surgery is still too young for you. You have no knowledge of surgery, but it is completely different in practice. Just watch this time! How about being an assistant for Dad first?" The knife cut off the skirt below the coccyx on Iori's back, and the two buttocks bounced instantly as Iori struggled.

No. 307 pointed at Itori's butt with a small face expressionlessly: "There is no need to cut this part of the clothes, her purse is a little bit above..."

"This is to allow you to watch the whole thing as much as possible. Of course, the scope of clinical operations is much narrower, and narrowness means higher precision, understand?" Weston said with a serious face.

No. 307 nodded, indicating that he understood.

But Itori, who was lying on the operating table, didn't understand what was going on at the moment.

She was lying on the operating table in the current posture, the prom skirt from the shoulders to the hips was cut in two, the buttocks were displayed in the eyes of the two perverted father and daughter, her body bound by ligaments was still unable to move.

Her body couldn't release Kazuko, and the current situation made it impossible for her to move. Furthermore, even if she could escape from the operating table, she would have no way to resist this Asura.

She endured the shame of being stared at with an unobstructed view of her lower body, and asked with fear: "What do you want to do..."

If Ashura wants to kill her, there is no need to do what he is doing now, and the situation where his body was almost dead before being rescued by the other party... What is the purpose?

What does this father and daughter mean when they say 'you're already human too'?

Why couldn't she use Hezi anymore? Why did she automatically turn into a blood mist at the moment of gathering... as if it had been disintegrated.

Too many doubts plagued Itori's thoughts.

Weston patted her elastic buttocks, and said playfully, "It's very simple, I want to take your purse."

"The statement of correctness [my father and I have performed an operation to make you evolve, but the success rate of the operation is very low, so we saved you. You need to use the He Bao as a gift to repay my father and I for saving your life, because I want to use your purse to make a sword exclusive to my father." No. 307 saw the uneasiness and doubts on Itori's face, and took the initiative to explain.

Itori opened her mouth and looked at the little girl she thought was 'cute' in astonishment. What kind of salvation is this... Isn't this father and daughter too arrogant?

"Are you kidding me! I didn't ask you to reform, but you fiddled with my body and almost killed me, and I want to repay you..."

No. 307 said calmly: "Next, the ghouls and humans in the whole world will evolve into new races. You don't even know that you, as the second evolutionary, have more familiarity time than others, and the advantages you get from this huge."

What is this stinky brat talking about... Itori keenly felt that she had read some important information, but in the next second, a sharp object from her back scratched her body

, Suddenly there was a tingling sensation.

"Uh... oh!" Itori let out a low voice, couldn't help raising his head and clenched his teeth and stared at Weston: "Asura, you bastard."

"Don't worry, it only takes a while." Weston responded with a smile.

Holding the scalpel, he stabbed slowly and forcefully towards the inside, cutting through the flesh and blood on his back.Because the type of Kazuko used by Itori has been known before, the position of Hebao can basically be judged roughly.He was on the opposite side of the opponent's big chest, and at the same time carefully opened two small holes.

"No. 307, in fact, there is more than one so-called 'new race'." Weston said.

"Yes. The so-called evolution in theory, the mother is a human being and the situation of the ghouls is different. The so-called direction of evolution is definitely different. The ghouls have an exclusive organ, the hebao, which is specially used to store their sons. I mentioned the difficulty of the evolution of the ghouls. It is incomparable with human beings, and the conclusion comes from Hebao's body." No. 307 watched the strength, direction, and human body structure of his father's knife to record the data of this operation.

"Oh? Haven't you considered the power formed when her original RC changes to Type I after Type I RC injection?"

"No——I have already considered this point. And it is precisely because of this that a more powerful ability must be used as the core of the 'Kuink Sword'. The most preferred choice is the father's original ghoul Hebao, It's a pity that it was picked by the mother of No. 306..."

"Let me guess, your Kuink sword should be based on the [Light Saber-Swan.Velvet Kiss] weapon in my memory, using the magic core as a source of energy to release power, right? And Iori's Hebao is You use it to achieve the effect similar to the magic core."

"This is just the most basic point. Father, your scalpel is 2 centimeters away from picking the purse." No. 307 shook his head.

"Oh...sorry. But this is normal. If she is completely deprived of her organs, she will die."

"Then I only need three-quarters of it, as long as she keeps her basic survival rate. But she doesn't have the recovery power of He Bao like Shendai Lishi."

Itori: "..."

The little devil.

Listening to the conversation between the father and daughter, Itori, as the subject, trembled in fear——

While cursing Weston, the father-daughter bastard in his heart, as the scalpel slowly sliced ​​through the blood vessels in his body, Iori felt the stinging pain directly into his brain every time, and couldn't help but let out a low-pitched cry.

Without any anesthesia, just relying on willpower to support.

Itori was still clenching her teeth. After cutting off the blood vessels around the Hebao, she had already died and lay on the operating table.

puff!