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1081: C1081

Author: Li Yu Fei Qi Lai Word Count: 7409 Updated: 2025-04-01 14:23:00

C1081

Chen Sanqiu finished setting up 100 super operating tables and connected them with the others to become the owner of these super operating tables.

It was Chen Sanqiu's first time controlling so many super operating tables, so he was a bit nervous.

Chen Sanqiu raised his head and looked at the super biochemical soldiers that lined up. Seeing their faces full of expectation, Chen Sanqiu took a deep breath.

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand towards those super biochemical soldiers who were lining up. He crooked his finger and said loudly, "Every 100 people as a unit, come."

The super biochemical soldiers all had faces full of anticipation as they excitedly stood in formation. They came to the operating table in a very orderly manner and laid down on it one by one.

"All body scans of the patient."

"Found a miniature bomb in the patient's brain."

"Do you want to remove it?"

A mechanical sound came from the hundred super operating tables at the same time. It was so cold that it made the super biochemical soldiers tremble all over and turn green.

It wasn't Chen Sanqiu who operated on them, it was these super operating tables that operated on them themselves.

These super operating tables are all intelligent operation tables.

However, no matter how special the AI was, he was still not a human.

Moreover, this was a craniotomy, not an ordinary small operation. It was not an appendicitis surgery.

He didn't expect that Chen Sanqiu wasn't the one who operated on them.

"Mister Chen, Mister Chen, didn't you perform the surgery on us?" A super biochemical soldier that was very close to Chen Sanqiu asked Chen Sanqiu with a trembling voice.

Chen Sanqiu grinned and rolled his eyes. He said to the super biochemical soldier who was lying on the super operating table while trembling: "Isn't it just an craniotomy? Do you not believe in my super operating table, or do you not believe in me? "

This trembling, super biochemical soldier …

He opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

If he said he didn't believe in the super operating table, then wouldn't that mean he didn't believe Chen Sanqiu?

That he didn't believe Chen Sanqiu?

Isn't that courting death?

This super biochemical soldier was in an extreme state of sadness and depression. He grinned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and closed his mouth.

"Swoosh."

Before the soldier could recover his wits, he decided whether he should accept the surgery on the operating table or leave. With a "shua" sound, several mechanical arms stretched out from the table and tied him up...

The super biochemical soldier suddenly wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

After struggling for a bit, he realized that the mechanical arm that was binding his body was actually too strong for him to break free from. It was too sturdy, he couldn't even use his full strength.

"Whoever dares to move, I will have the super operating table cut off their little brother first before performing skull surgery." Chen Sanqiu said lightly.

The super biochemical soldiers who were struggling to get down from the operating table suddenly stopped moving.

"Chen Sanqiu is not easy to mess with. No one knows what Chen Sanqiu said just now …"

Smiling was a truly sincere thought.

If Chen Sanqiu really wanted to do that, and he was really struggling to become a eunuch, wouldn't that be too depressing?2

When the super biochemical soldiers in line saw this, their faces all turned green.

This was f * cking …

It was very awkward.

One by one, they swallowed their saliva and stared at the super soldiers on the operating table. If half of the super soldiers on the table were dead, then they would run away.

With a success rate of only 50%, what kind of operation was that?

As long as it was more than fifty percent, he would grit his teeth and give it a try.

"Preoperative preparation for the operation is complete."

"The super operating table is waiting for master's order."

"Can we start the operation?"

Chen Sanqiu raised his hand. "Begin the operation."

Several mechanical arms immediately extended from the hundred super operating tables. Some of them were being injected with needles while others were holding a craniotomy device. Looking at them, it really felt like there were demons dancing in the air.

Everyone watching felt a burst of panic in their hearts.

At this time, Chen Sanqiu was also a bit nervous. After all, this was the first time he was using all 100 operation tables at the same time.

The entire Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect instantly became silent. Everyone's gaze was fixated on the super soldiers lying on the super operating table.

They wanted to see how amazing Chen Sanqiu was for him to create these super operating tables out of thin air.

Whether it would work or not.

In the distance, Wang Linlin stood on a huge rock and squinted his eyes as he looked at the summit of the Tianshan Sword Sect. On the side, a Sect Leader of an ancient martial arts sect was grinning as he watched everything that was happening on the summit.

"Sect Leader Wang, what do you think about those operating tables that Chen Sanqiu made? Can it be completed? "I've talked to the world's most powerful brain specialists before, and asked them to come here and think of a way to remove the miniature bombs that Dr. Crazy placed in the heads of the super biochemical soldiers. But, Dr. Crazy is really too powerful, those experts told me that those miniature bombs were actually connected to the brain nerves of those super biochemical soldiers by Dr. Crazy, and even if they were taken out, they would destroy the brain nerves of those super biochemical soldiers, turning those super biochemical soldiers into idiots one after another." The Sect Leader said to Wang Lin.

Wang Linlin pursed his lips, his eyes never leaving Chen Sanqiu on the mountaintop as he indifferently said, "Do you believe that Mad Doctor will let us go in the future?"

The Sect Leader was startled and swallowed his saliva. However, he still said with certainty, "I won't."

"Then you'd better pray that Chen Sanqiu can take the miniature bombs out of the heads of those super soldiers and not make those super soldiers become idiots." Wang Linlin faintly said.

The Sect Leader grimaced and laughed bitterly, "We really shouldn't have come to destroy the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. Why have you always come here?"

You want to decide like this to bring the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect under your tutelage? "

"Because of my father's last wish." Wang Linlin indifferently said, "Now, this wish of mine has been fulfilled."

The Sect Leader sighed and nodded. He said with a bitter smile, "When Chen Sanqiu gave up the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect and left, you have already fulfilled your father's last wish."

"Yes." Wang Linlin's eyes reddened. He recalled the ordeal he had gone through in order to fulfill his dead father's last wish, and the things he had done, and his tears couldn't help but flow out of his eyes.

"Yes."

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