The Last Gentleman Chapter 310

  Chapter 310 Anger

  The appearance shown by Yi Chen is of course not himself,

  Although Dr. McCoff has never seen him, even if there is only a one in ten thousand possibility, once McCoff survives the nightmare and has his brain transplanted into a prosthetic body.

  Then Yi Chen's assisting Nightmare to jointly erode Zion will be confirmed, and he will become a traitor and be executed and judged by the organization.

  Currently, Yi Chen just used the power of nightmares to pinch a young man's face for himself, and even changed his demeanor and tone of voice.

   "I'm really not Lorian... After all, Lord Lorian doesn't need to deal with a waste like you. I'm just a moonman under his command, who happens to be related to the nightmare.

I didn't expect to meet you here. I heard Lord Lorian said before that a prodigal dog like you may not be put to death by the organization but 'use everything'. If you encounter it, help him deal with it . "

  Yi Chen once again took out the most common means of provoking, provoking Dr. Mycroft's nerves. The more angry the other party is, the more beneficial it will be for the next battle.

  After all, Dr. McCoff is not a cheap lamp. Being able to become a doctor and be able to kill half of the early Kaiyuan [Moon Scar] is enough to show his strength.

  However, Mycroft's head, which was pushed to the ceiling by the spine, showed an extremely excited, even crazy smile:

   "There is nothing wrong...you are Lorian! This tone is exactly the same as at that time, provocative and mocking.

  I will use a scalpel to cut off your disguised face condensed by moonlight! Take your corpse and hand it over to the organization. In this way, I can carry out medical research in a legitimate way again. "

  These words made Yi Chen frowned, he completely underestimated the psychological shadow Lorian left on Dr. Mycroft.

"are you crazy?"

   No more talking.

  The completely insane Dr. Mycroft has completely identified the young man in front of him as "Lorian". No matter what Yi Chen says or does, he can't change this established label.

  Turn your back,

  Kaka~ Each joint is like a force transmission device, transmitting power to the right arm of the trunk.

  Joint hyperplasia and disordered silver right arm suddenly flung out,

   Carrying dozens of fingers with deformed joints, they poked Yi Chen directly.

  Even when the arm was pushed forward, the joints were still splitting and proliferating, and Yi Chen's eyes could clearly capture the changes that occurred between the joints.

  For example, a finger proliferates at the root of the joint, and two other slender fingers grow additionally, showing the overall appearance of a trident.

   Or the second and third palms are directly split from the wrist, and each deformed palm carries 3 to 7 fingers.

  And the nail structures corresponding to all fingers have evolved into a sharp scalpel under the action of psoriasis. Once the flesh is cut, the silver scale can infect the nerves, quickly cut off key neural circuits and affect individual actions.

  Yi Chen combined with Xiao Putao's vision to capture the movement of all finger joints super quickly, just as he was preparing to parry and dodge.

  In the corridor on the side of the hall, a giant creature rushed straight at an unimaginable high speed. From the outline of the figure, it looked like a human and a pig, and its face was covered with fangs.

  Its size has reached a rather terrifying level, and the walls of the passage along the way have been squeezed and deformed by him.

  Even if Dr. Mycroft elongates his body through the spine, he can only be equal to this person in height, and cannot compare with this person at all in terms of physique. The latter is like a living tank.

  Clash...boom!

  A loud noise echoed in the hospital hall, and six walls were broken one after another.

  The person who came was none other than 'Farmer Branklin', who was also a death row inmate, and his collision was nothing more than an entrance ceremony.

  In the corresponding ward behind the six walls,

  Dr. Mycroft, who suffered multiple fractures all over his body and had a severe concussion, was grabbed by the neck joint with one hand by the huge pig-headed butcher, and lifted in the air, as if he was holding a centipede.

  The face of the pig's head was swollen, the eyeballs were staring round, and the bloodshot inside even burst due to anger, making the two eyeballs dyed bright red.

   The reason for the anger is simple, because this old guy dared to attack his beloved teacher.

  The amount of oil secretion doubled, collected by the nightmare device installed on the back, and then flowed into Branklin's black mask through the catheter, self-sufficient and perfect use of energy.

  The body of the human-pig expanded further, and the pig's head even broke the ceiling.

  In Brinklin's eyes, this old guy has become just like the townspeople in his hometown, he has become a beast.

   Shua!

  A [knife] that had never appeared in previous battles was held in Branklin's hands at some point,

   This knife is unpretentious and looks like a butcher's knife commonly used by ordinary butchers.

  The surface of the blade has many serious grinding marks. This is the only thing he found from the burnt home house, and it is also the only relic of his father as a butcher.

  Branklin used this knife to slaughter all the people in his hometown, and then sealed this relic in his body, which was covered with layers of fat and soaked in oil.

   Slowly, the butcher's knife actually dissolved and absorbed in the body, becoming a part of Blakelyn.

  His soul structure even has an extra butcher knife structure.

nowadays,

  Because the teacher was threatened, he took out the butcher's knife again, preparing to slaughter the beast in front of him.

  The blade enters the body,

   stick to the bone,

  Chop the meat and chop the marrow,

  Dr. McCoff was still immersed in the dizziness of the concussion, until the butcher knife cut his spine, and the severe pain made him wake up instantly. The gentleman's clothes were immediately gathered to match the strength of the silver itself, which was hard to resist the butcher knife.

   But it still can't be completely stopped, it will be a matter of time before the spine is cut off.

   Mycroft also seemed to be crazy, quickly spread his arms, and inserted dozens of split fingers into Branklin's back, cutting crazily!

  Blood water and grease are constantly splashing,

  The neuroinflammation caused by the silver entering the body also made Branklin's whole body numb, gradually losing the nerve connections in various regions of the body.

  Boom!

  The body of the human-pig fell to its knees. Its lower body has completely lost consciousness. More than 40% of its flesh and blood have been cut, and its fat has almost drained. From the side, you can even see the distribution of Branklin's internal organs.

  That is the exact same organ distribution as that of humans, except that there are a lot of silver scalpels interspersed between the organs.

Even so,

  Branklin still clenched the spine tightly, slashing and chopping frantically, using all his strength to completely chop every spine.

   finally broke into a satisfied smile, as if he had finished the butchery.

   Ahh!

  Mycroft's screams echoed in the hospital, the spine was completely chopped,

   With his lower limbs, torso and head completely separated, there is still no sign of death.

  Macrof is the founder of "Twilight Silver Liquid". A nearly crazy medical researcher like him used himself as a clinical sample in the early stage of research, injecting secret medicines in different parts of the body many times.

  After the Dongchuang incident, he stayed in the office and injected the highest-quality silver liquid that had been treasured for a long time into his brain in one breath, so that his brain appeared in a state of pure silver, making it almost impossible to die.

   Strands of strange silvery substances are constantly overflowing from the seven orifices of Mycroft, and some kind of change is taking place.

   Mycroft spit out a sentence full of hatred from his mouth full of silver teeth:

   "Restriction... lifted, [Silver Skeleton]!"

  The gentleman's clothes worn on Mycroft's body also turned into liquid at this moment, penetrated into the bone and completely merged with him,

  The steaming white smoke is released between the bones, expelling the high heat produced by the body during the transformation process.

  Suddenly, a dangerous spike shot out from the white smoke, pointing directly at Branklin's head.

will,

  A tentacle curled up, entangled Branklin's broken body and dragged him out of the hospital.

   "Good job, leave it to me..."

"teacher…"

  Branklin's almost blurred vision can only see the silhouette of a dark human figure,

  Six weird nightmare tentacles swayed behind him, holding a hand ax dripping with black liquid in his right hand, walking briskly and steadily towards the place filled with white smoke.

   Sheeps have also started appearing in our house. At present, Xiao Afei and I have not had a fever yet. I hope that the immunity is strong enough so that there will be no symptoms. We will strive to keep updating.

  (end of this chapter)

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