The King of Special Warfare Chapter 633

pain.

It hurts.

Very painful.

It was as if countless sharp needles had pierced into the flesh and blood all over his body.

Oh, it's not like, that's how it is.

The sharp and tiny needles pierced through the pores with a sharp edge, and the blood immediately stained the body red, the muscles began to convulse, and the huge pain erupted like a mountain roar and a tsunami, turning into wailing and screaming.

The sound disappeared the instant he opened his mouth.

The dense steel needles pierced the lips, smashed the teeth slowly and firmly bit by bit, pierced the tongue, palate, and mandible, blood poured down from the throat, and fear continued to explode in my heart.

He wanted to speak, he wanted to talk, he wanted to wink.

But can't do it.

The eyelid barely blinked and touched the steel needle that pierced the pupil, not one, but more than a dozen, or even tens of them, the blood kept flowing, and the next moment, the eyelid began to hurt.

Everything is just the beginning.

The steel needle stabbed continuously, touched the bone, and then pierced into the bone, spinning crazily, the viscous bone marrow seemed to be hotter than blood under the most sensitive consciousness.

He couldn't see anything, couldn't speak, let alone struggle.

Surgery is just the beginning.

But his whole person has been completely abolished.

The eyes can no longer see, the ears can no longer hear, and the mouth has also lost the ability to speak. The steel needles covered his whole body, and the constantly rotating vibrations tore his muscles and blood vessels, crushing his bones,

Wang Shengxiao is not dead yet, and even his consciousness is always in the most lucid state where he can feel the pain the most.

The immortality potion on the operating table was dripping little by little, and the powerful vitality kept nourishing his completely broken body, keeping him alive during the severe trauma.

Fear and despair kept piling up, almost shattering his guts. Wang Shengxiao couldn't do anything, he couldn't even scream.

This is not a torture.

Every minute and every second, here is purgatory.

A real purgatory.

Regrets are meaningless, he didn't think about them at all, he lay there, feeling his breathing getting weaker and weaker, feeling the severe pain constantly impacting his reason, feeling his body being squeezed by the steel needle. Under the torture, it gradually turned into a pool of rotten meat.

One second, one minute, ten minutes, one hour.

The thought in my mind became clear from a trance, from a clear to a trance, and then clear again: "Go through it, you have to go through it."

The steel needle is still working.

It seemed like every second was an eternity of almost never-ending surgery.

Wang Shengxiao's body became quiet from unconscious twitching, as if his body had lost consciousness, or he had begun to feel numb to the pain.

The potion of immortality continued to drip.

A viscous, cold, but invisible liquid that could absorb all light began to seep into the wound on Wang Shengxiao's body little by little.

Wang Shengxiao, who was already somewhat numb, began to twitch again.

He could clearly feel the invisible liquid seeping in from the wound, and quickly completed a cycle in his body. This cycle seemed to make the liquid feel tired, so a void formed in his body very quickly. A semi-solidified thing.

Kind of like an edible blood clot.

But all his own blood was blocked inside by this blood clot.

The sharp pain, which was more painful than before, continued to spread and intensify on the body with an unbearable itching.

The dense steel needles moved a few centimeters and fell again. Because of the movement of a few centimeters, every steel needle fell at this moment, perfectly avoiding all the wounds, and then began to add new wounds to him .

Heart-piercing pain.

A piercing itch.

But Wang Shengxiao can't move, he can't even shout, the itching and pain are completely increasing in his body, the word "endurance" has become meaningless, his chest heaves wildly, driving the blood in his body The flow rate is constantly increasing.

Countless steel needles kept falling, and more and more invisible liquid penetrated from the wound, blocking the blood inside, and then the almost semi-frozen liquid was pierced by the steel needle again, and the blood flowed and was blocked again. layer by layer.

His blood had been completely fused with the invisible liquid, and his almost rotten body began to swell continuously, his whole body was swelling up and down, like a bomb that would completely explode at any time.

Despair, depression, fear, powerlessness.

Wang Shengxiao couldn't feel the twitching of his body anymore, only the crazy itching and severe pain came over uninterruptedly, stimulating his consciousness.

His heart seems to have no brilliance, and the only meaning of life is to endure torture and despair.

He knew that all of this was just the beginning, and that in the next thirty-odd hours, he would go through it second by second, and then face even more cruel torture.

"Forget it, I can't bear it.

Will die, die, will not hurt.

Wouldn't it be nice to be free?

What about the Wang family of Beihai, what about the others, as long as they are dead, they won't be able to see them, so they don't have to care.

I've persevered...but those who can't persist, die, forget it..."

Countless thoughts are constantly colliding in the waking consciousness.

But Wang Shengxiao just didn't want it to end.

"Hold on for one more second, one second is fine. If you hold on once more, since you are still alive and in pain, what is it? Hold on, you can hold on for a second, and in the next second, maybe a miracle will appear..."

He stood upright, and endured the time second by second. The extreme pain made his consciousness in a state of sobriety and laxity.

Suddenly he thought of his mother.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of his mother and Xia Zhi.

The memory seems to have returned to the childhood that I don't know how long ago.

The pain has muddied memory.

He seemed to think of many things, but everything was completely chaotic, the people in the picture didn't seem to be the people in his memory, and he didn't seem to be himself anymore.

Messy and meaningless pictures flickered in my mind, and it seemed that I had hallucinations in front of my eyes.

He saw a big fire on Dibing Mountain.

That was the Dibing Mountain that he was most familiar with. It was complete and hadn't been split by a single sword. He saw Xia Zhi, whose face was pale and his body was stiff and breathless, in the midst of the fire.

The psychological and physical pain pierced into the brain like a steel needle.

He saw the blood blooming from the sword edge in his sister's hand across her neck.

The waves were raging, and he saw his father whose body was separated under the burst of colorful sword lights, but his father's figure seemed to suddenly become himself.

He saw the crazy Tang Shi walking down the roof of a high-rise building with a smirk, her body was falling and spinning crazily, her long hair was flying in the air, and she leaped from floor to floor with the corner of her life, The scene on the floor appeared among the messy hair, as if someone was talking in the most indifferent tone about how to annex Beihai Wang's property.

He saw Song Ci walking into the abyss laboratory with the child in his arms.

The child seemed to be a little older, crying, screaming, holding his mother's hand and shaking his head constantly.

He saw Song Ci's body was smeared with an invisible liquid.

Seeing someone holding a tool, patiently and meticulously smashing Song Ci's arms and thighs bit by bit, her body twitched slightly in pain, but her eyes were all numb, and the cry of a child came from outside , indistinctly, a gleam of light gradually appeared in her eyes.

Hallucinations...

Everything, everything, is an illusion.

all fake.

The real pain seemed to gradually become unreal, Wang Shengxiao's body seemed to have completely lost its vitality, and his eternal life was dripping drop by drop, and his consciousness began to stabilize like never before.

He can still think.

He knew that what he saw was hallucinations, but also, it could be the future.

If he couldn't survive this time, everything he saw might repeat itself in a more cruel way.

No, there is no possibility of not making it through.

The steel needle still stabs again.

Wang Shengxiao stretched his thoughts toward the future as far as possible.

He may be in too much pain, or because of other reasons, what his mind can see and imagine, after all, is not such a distant future.

He fantasizes about the unprecedented success of his transformation.

He fantasizes that Song Ci controls the instructions that can direct him, blocking all the pressure from the outside world.

During the most tormented time, he fantasized that time would pass quickly, thinking that his father would recover half a year later, and that the two of them, father and son, would regain stability in Dibing Mountain and block all crises.

He thought that when his sister came back, she would secretly steal those exquisite little cakes from the restaurant and give them to him as she did when she was a child...

Hehe...that's great...

As for grievances and enemies, it doesn't matter anymore.

At this moment, even in his best fantasies, he still didn't think about letting the Beihai Wang family dominate the dark world. He might have thought about it before, but his consciousness is surpassing the body, the body is gradually rotting, and death is quietly approaching But what he wanted most was the happiness and stability of his family and everyone in the land of Beihai.

very nice.

very nice.

The family...is still out there.

Beihai...is still out there.

To carry over.

 …

"Fusion didn't happen by accident."

In front of the operating table, the female assistant handed Wang Shengxiao's latest body data to Wang Shouxin: "In two hours, we will be able to transform the patriarch's internal organs. The relevant medicine is still being adjusted and will be delivered half an hour earlier."

Wang Shouxin, who had been standing in front of the operating table, took a look at the materials handed over by his assistant. His body shook slightly. He had no strength and a little hypoglycemia. In addition to his age, he had been standing for several hours, and his body was already a little weak.

But his face has completely calmed down.

Just like what he said to Wang Shengxiao, before going to the operating table, Wang Shengxiao still has a chance to regret it, but at this moment, the so-called opportunity no longer exists. Even if he retreats now, it is meaningless. After stopping the follow-up transformation , he will only turn into a pile of flesh and blood.

"continue."

Wang Shouxin sat down, read the information carefully, and ordered: "Increase the power of the No. 3 instrument to prepare for the transformation of internal organs in advance. His blood data is higher than expected, and the transformation of internal organs can be slightly advanced. The plan is changed." , starting with the lungs."

"OK."

assistant nodded

"Pass this data to the chief, and tell him that the next internal organ transformation needs to start with the lungs."

Wang Shouxin said in a calm voice: "In addition, after the lung transformation, he may have a certain chance of suffocation, so prepare measures in advance."

The Abyss Lab does not have many people, and it is destined not to be exposed to the outside world, so there are no fancy positions. Each person or each group forms a small group, and most of the research on weekdays is in charge of himself. Called Chief, in addition to his own research projects, he will also be responsible for coordinating the cooperation of various groups when necessary. For these people who are isolated from the world, the position of Chief is not a good job, because this It means that people who sit in this position must take part of their favorite research experience to do some mundane things.

The transformation of Wang Shengxiao this time is not too grand, but it is extremely quiet. Qin Qinglin is now wandering in various departments to keep abreast of the first-hand situation. The original plan for the transformation of internal organs was to start with the liver, but now it has been adjusted. The order becomes the lungs, and the next series of plans need to be fine-tuned. It is not troublesome to say that it is troublesome, but it is certain that some complaints will be received due to the fuss caused by the order adjustment.

"I'll do it right away."

The female assistant nodded and trotted out of the operating room.

The male assistant also left temporarily to prepare for other work.

Only Wang Shouxin and Wang Shengxiao were left in the operating room.

Wang Shouxin stood up from his seat, then sat down again, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

"It's useless for you to tell the so-called chief."

A strange voice suddenly rang in Wang Shouxin's ear: "Your chief, you are a bit too taken for granted. You dare to carry out this kind of transformation plan without clarifying the theory of many things. If you do research, find It's okay for a group of kindergarten children to come, anyway, it's whimsical, and the children's innocence is still alive, so maybe there will be some other surprises.”

Wang Shouxin suddenly opened his eyes.

But he didn't see the operating table in front of him.

A figure in casual clothes appeared in front of the operating table, blocking his view.

Wang Shouxin's pupils suddenly shrank.

He has been in the Abyss Laboratory for decades. After all, this is not the outside world. The laboratory area is not small, but there are very few people. There are only a few dozen people. People who appear beside you, not to mention seeing the other person's face, just a back view, even shaking hands, or closing your eyes and letting the other person walk past you, you can know who the other person is.

But this chubby young fat man in casual clothes...

He hadn't seen it.

In other words, the other party was not from the Abyss Laboratory, but he came directly to this secret laboratory of the North Sea Wang family without disturbing the external monitoring and mechanical bodies.

Wang Shouxin narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, he didn't think about who the other party was, nor did he think about how the other party came in, but directly said: "What do you mean, this transformation will fail?"

"Isn't this inevitable?"

The young fat man turned his back to Wang Shouxin, tapped his fingers on the glassware, and said in a surprised voice, "You guys don't understand anything, just start doing it, it's like you picked up a piece of iron without any accumulation. Just like building a rocket, who gave you the courage to make you think that this can be done?"

He still turned his back to Wang Shouxin and waved: "Come here."

Wang Shouxin hesitated, stood up and walked to the young fat man.

In an instant, all he wanted to say was swallowed back, his eyes widened, he looked at the utensils in front of him, at Wang Shengxiao lying on the operating table, and then at the fat man.

The fat man's face was very calm, and his fingers kept tapping on the glassware. This was not a meaningless movement, because as he tapped, this piece covered the operating table, and there was nothing special about it except that it was solid. The glass in the place seemed to suddenly become some kind of display screen, countless complicated data symbols flowed under the tap of his fingers, and an extremely dim faint blue light shone gently on the glass.

And under this faint light, Wang Shouxin saw what was on the operating table for the first time.

That kind of invisible liquid that they used various methods before, but they couldn't see it.

It was a kind of black mucus that was flowing all the time but showed a semi-solid shape. One after another tiny bubbles were constantly churning in the mucus, seeping into Wang Shengxiao's wound bit by bit.

"You know that there is something wrong with his blood, but you don't know what these black fuels are, whether they are compatible with him, you are completely gambling, you are crazy enough, and this one is also stupid enough, or Did you say you were lied to?

If you don't understand the substance of this thing, I can understand it, and I won't look down on you, but if you don't understand it, don't mess around, just keep transforming like this, what will happen, do you want to know? I tell you. "

"at the very beginning."

He pointed to Wang Shengxiao: "The transformation will be barely successful. He will get an increase in strength, but it is lower than expected. This kind of success will probably last for a few days, no more than half a month at most, and then you will find that this The guy blew up with a bang, blew up, you know?

Then all parts of his body will produce consciousness, your so-called instructions have no effect at all, they will use Wang Shengxiao's remaining consciousness to instinctively improve themselves, seek evolution, and the situation shown is to attack everything, wanting to find something that can make themselves perfect Resources, but they can't find them at all, so they exist for a short time. In about a few minutes, they will die completely and explode. Among other things, at least Dibing Mountain and Shengzhou City will be unable to keep up. "

Wang Shouxin's face turned pale, and he didn't know whether to believe this sentence, but looking at the data constantly displayed on the glass as the other party tapped his fingers, he felt that his suspicion was extremely weak.

"You don't have to believe it, but this is the only possibility."

Fatty's voice was still calm.

"These, what are they?"

Wang Shouxin looked at the black slime he saw for the first time, and his voice was hoarse.

"It's fuel."

The fat man replied: "It can be used as kindling."

"Tinder...what is it?"

"Guess it."

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Wang Shouxin.

The corner of Wang Shouxin's mouth twitched.

He finally asked the question that should have been asked in the first place: "Who are you?"

"My name doesn't matter."

The fat man replied with a smile: "You just need to know, from now on..."

He pointed to Wang Shengxiao: "It is enough that I am his master."

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