Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The attitude of the surrounding God-blessed armies, sweepers, purifiers and “photon troops” towards them confirms the speculation of the Heart of the Clouds.

They were surrounded by water, but when they arrived, everyone was very tacitly clear of a path for them, even lowering their heads, and afraid to look them in the eye.

It's like, just looking at them, it's possible to indirectly infect the Puppet King's lethal virus.

Such an attitude has long been common in the Night Fork Squad, although today it is particularly obvious that their alienation has greatly escalated.

The deeper you go into the hospital, the smaller the number of God-blessed troops and photon units inside, the few of them, also wrapped themselves tightly in smooth, mirrored, fully reflective helmets and armor.

The faces of these people were isolated by helmets, and the eyes of the Night Fork Squad were cast at them, only to see their faces from the mirror of the helmet.

In the courtyard of the hospital building of the Medical Centre, there is a metal box about three metres long and three metres high.

There are also several portable tactical crystal brains next to them that tell you where they're going and how to use the metal box.

Open the metal box, the Pharaoh inside is not so much a weapon as a daunting instrument of punishment, specially refined to suppress the Puppet King.

Chu Zhixiao, Yunhai Heart, Guan Qixing and Yuankou indifferently armed themselves, continued towards the fourth floor of the inpatient department and walked to the "deep coma area”.

The stairs and corridors are empty and there are no more half doctors, nurses or soldiers.

In both wards, a number of patients with severe brain trauma and prolonged coma lie down.

Only patients who have been in a deep coma for more than a year and are in a "botanical" state will be sent here.

Dependent on nutrients for a long time, these patients are "skinny" and tend to be in shape for their ancestors hundreds of years ago - the normal humans.

“Right here. ”

Chu Zhiqiao stopped at the door of ward four and looked at his tactical brain canal, "The information given above points here. ”

“Didi Didi Didi! ”

When they adjust their acumen to the limit by searching for the residual corrugations of the EEG, they also make a demonic, brainy hiss.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

Yuan Ko then sprayed a large amount of fluorescent spray into the air, immediately showing a viper twisting, nasty, frenzied, ugly trace, from the ward to the corridor, the corridor to the end of the window, and then ran out the window.

It was like an invisible flame that had just invaded the entire building, and the fire point was the ward in front of them.

This is a unique sign that the electroencephalogram expands dramatically, releasing the magnetic field of life to its limits.

From the response of Fabo's tsunami and fluorescent spray, it looks like just 10,000 people have blown their brains out here at the same time.

Four people held their breath and held their arrows against the door of ward four, pushing the door in.

Li Yao also condensed a sticky crust on the surface of the divine soul, increasing vigilance and following.

Ward Four is a single-person ward, submerged in a messy pile of medical devices, a very skinny teenager, not like a human being, but like a toy, a... puppet.

However, four members of the Night Fork team breathed a sip of air-conditioning at the same time as they saw him stuck in the heads of pipes and crystals.

Even Li Yao didn't think that Lu Qingdu, the puppet king, would use the body shell this time, would look like this.

This teenager won't be more than a meter and seven, and if he weighs a hundred kilograms, he'll have a big question mark, and his head alone, it looks half a meter in diameter, at least 50 or 60 kilograms, takes off a big head doll alive, no, it's a big head doll skeleton.

His whole body and lower nutrients were sucked away by the brain. No matter how supplemented the nutrient fluids hung around him, he could not keep up with the speed at which the brain swallowed up, so that the skeletal roots of the extremities and chest protruded at any time, it would puncture the skin feeling, even if the face did not have three or two meats, the face accounted for at most one fifth of the brain, the remaining four fifths… it was all the brain.

His skull deformity swelled, he couldn't even close the skull bone, the whole head was in the shape of a "heart”, the scalp was as thin as a cicada wings, the vast trenches of the brain were clearly visible, and some cardiac-like organs were growing in the brain tissue, starting from the “bubble” beating, giving a feeling of extreme evil.

The juvenile's body was pale grey and showed no signs of life at all.

But his brain was still beating slowly and firmly, and every beat seemed to have a drum point deep in the Yellow Springs, blowing simultaneously in the minds and minds of people.

Despite the fact that the teenager was a deeply comatose botanist and "on top” of him, repeatedly assuring him that the Puppet King had lost all fighting power and the ability to release the brain virus, the four members of the Night Fork Squad had to tighten their chainsaws and arrow blasts in their hands as if they were protected by these icy machines.

“Is he the... puppet king? ”

Shut the seven stars and mumble, "Such an evil door! ”

That's what everyone else, including Li Yao, would really like to say.

“According to admission data, the teenager was hospitalized at the age of 11 for an unknown brain tumor, and six months later was in a prolonged coma and remained awake. ”

Chu Zhiqiao looked at the information transmitted by the tactical crystal brain and said, “The doctors of Kwangming City have exhausted all methods, unable to remove the tumor in his brain, let alone find the name and cause of the tumor, can only take conservative therapy, but the tumor is still growing, spreading and increasing.

“Over the next four to five years, the tumor occupies most of the brain domains of adolescents and even gradually devours and replaces the original brain tissue, eventually becoming this way.

“The brain is the most mysterious thing in the universe, no one can pry into all its secrets, no one knows what really happened to this teenager, but, apart from the expanding brain, he shows no anomalies, so he is not on any list of dangerous elements, and previous investigations of the Puppet King have never moved in this direction. ”

“These biochemical probes seem to be inserted directly into his brain, monitoring his brain response at all times. ”

Guan Qixian thought, “In other words, his consciousness —— if he was conscious, he could connect to the Spirit Net through biochemical probes and crystal wires. ”

Chu Zhiqiao understands what he means: “Yes, eighty-nine of these ten is the main body of the Puppet King. Let's work, hands and feet carefully. He must not die. ”

The four men first replaced the Puppet King's bed with a portable medical bay that was free to move and migrated the entire life-support system.

A carefully modulated cerebral sedative was then injected into the Puppet King's neck vessel.

Then, on the head of Puppet Master Wang, hundreds of medical screws engraved with Xuan Au complex inscriptions were nailed to fix the chip and guide rail, completely freezing and suppressing the Puppet King's head.

Subsequently, naturally, on the hands and feet of the Puppet King, which had shrunk long ago, he smashed enough chains to trap the wild flood beast and then sent him to the mobile medical cabin, where he had not forgotten to install a reflective layer, a ceramic layer and a lead plate.

It took them an hour to completely move the Puppet King's body into a "no loss” coffin.

Li Yao observed coldly beside him, but knew that no matter how “unbeatable” the mobile medical module was, it was useless.

Because of this unfortunate brain tumor, the brain deformity of the inflated teenager, is not the main body of the puppet king, Lu Qingdu, at best is the object of Lu Qingdu “borrowing the body to restore soul and reclaim”.

Lu Qingdu has no body at all, just like he is now.

So, is it true that Lu Qingdu's soul was severely traumatized by two good superiors, blocked in the brain of this poor teenager, or escaped in some unexpected way, lying in the dark, watching everything, and planning a more mysterious plan?

Li Yao's spirit, called a big question mark.

Four members of the Night Fork Squad packed the medical compartment and activated the antigravity symbol array under the medical compartment, pushing the medical compartment out slowly.

Unexpectedly, there were even fewer soldiers and priests outside to receive them, as if this viral hot potato were to be held accountable all the way.

“Looks like more people don't want to be exposed to the Puppet King. ”

Yunhai's heart beat the spirit and smiled bitterly, “Yes, if one more person touches the Puppet King, one more point is the risk of infection and erosion, and the Puppet King may take the opportunity to escape.

“Since we are a few bad luck spirits who have long been bewitched by the Puppet King and are most likely to be deeply infected, we are the only ones who have carried this black pot all the way down.

“but don't know what exactly awaits us - thrown into the incinerator with the Puppet King? Ha ha!”

It's like he died once, but he sees everything.

When they returned to the inner courtyard of the inpatient building, they waited not for the high floor of the Inquisition, but for a photon with no expression on his face.

This photon brings the “Holy Oracle” of the Supreme Master.

“Congratulations, Major Chu, for finally accomplishing the crucial task of capturing our most vicious enemy, the Puppet King. ”

The photon faintly said, "Despite some distortions in the capture process, Major Chu, you and the Night Fork Squad have proved your loyalty and your ability to resist the Puppet King virus.

“Then, for the sake of insurance, the task of escorting the Puppet King does not have to be faked.

“All five superiors want you to escort the Puppet King to the front line, more precisely within the realm of the Real Human Empire, the extreme heavens, the edge of the celestial stars - the most holy and glorious army ever assembled, and our master flagship, the Ultimate Salvation, is there, and your task is to escort the Puppet King to the Ultimate Salvation and bring him directly to the five best superiors! ”