After sending this message to the group, Feilun closed the chat group and turned around and left the land of death. But not long after he posted this sentence, the chat group that was originally a dead water suddenly began to refresh quickly.

[System Information: The Queen has entered the seven cobbler groups]

[Queen: I'll hold on!! Doctor, keep someone under the knife and show mercy!! We haven't finished eating here yet!!]

[Butterfighter: What's wrong? What's wrong? What's the situation? Queen, are you going to scare people to death by shouting so loudly? I thought it was a ghost in the middle of the night!]

[Queen: Look at the chat records, the doctor wants to treat the Federation!]

[Butterfighter: What? Let me see.........Bang! The doctor keeps someone under the knife and shows mercy. Can we do it before we finish eating? Let's discuss it. If you are willing to stop this time, I will invite you to the Red Rose! Three days and three nights! The highest level reception! Change one in a minute!]

[Sailor: What? Butcher, you are a minute at a time? Tsk tsk tsk, you are in vain for your mighty and majestic appearance. I didn't expect to be a coward?]

[Butterfighter: What are you talking nonsense? I mean to the doctor...]

【Sailor: Do you mean a doctor for one minute at a time?】

[Butterfighter: I didn't say that!! Doctor, you have a lot of doctors, and you pretend not to see anything! I know that you are majestic and powerful, single-handed and ten women a night, every day is absolutely no problem! You are a fighter among us men! My respect for you is like a surging river... … ]

[Emperor: Are all the horns stuffed in your butts? What are you talking about here if you don’t sleep at night? Don’t you know if the old man has insomnia and can’t sleep well at night? Damn it, it just happened that it wasn’t easy to fall asleep and was woken up by you again. What are you doing? If you don’t have to chat privately, do you all like open-air PLAY?]

[Queen: Hahaha, the old man likes open air PLAY, the taste is really heavy, but I also like it]

[Emperor: Get out, I have no common language with a cow like you. I said, what are you doing?]

[Butterfighter: The old man is not doing well, the doctor wants to treat the Federation!]

[Emperor: Doctor? Treat the Federation? Why? WHY? Didn’t he say he was too lazy to get involved in this mess?]

[Queen: I know how those idiots in the Federation got into trouble with him. Anyway, they have already been on the doctor's treatment list. I think the Federation is dead now. I said, "Old man, you really don't send someone to have some food with us?" After the doctor starts treatment, we can only pick up the corpse, but it's useless to catch the dead back!"

[Sailor: It's okay, it can be used while it's hot, I don't care if it doesn't work if it's cold]

[Butterfighter: Haha, you want patients treated by doctors, too. I really don’t know that you are so heavy]

[Queen: Please stop talking, I want to vomit when I think about it…]

[Butterfight, let’s change the topic, old man, you can think of a solution, half of these slaves will be transported back!]

[Emperor: You ask me to find a way, what can I do? You have one to calculate one, when did you hear me? I don’t take the blame. I will do whatever I like. At most, I will add a transportation team to you. Don’t complain. Now the Blackstone Group is insufficient in staff, and all I can do is this]

[Butterfighter: It's OK, it's always better than nothing... Hello, do you think we should find a channel to inform the Federation and tell them that these idiots have been on the doctor's treatment list? These guys can run a few more, so can we catch more slaves, right?]

[Violent Snake:......Is this considered an enemy?]

[Queen: A damn enemy, we have been tossing for so long, and the federal strongholds have long been like frightened birds, and they want to shrink their heads into their shells. Tell them what they can do? On the contrary, if these guys are smarter, we can still have a lot of things left! I agree, butcher! Leave this matter to you!]

[Butler: Oh, don't worry, leave it to me. By the way, don't tell me about this, let the doctor know that I and him are not finished]

【Poisonous Scorpion:………Haha】

【Butterfly: What are you hilarious?】

【Scorpion:……Chat Record】

[Butterfly: Relax and Relax!!! Did you say you could die? Let's watch the screen together!!]

Feiren did not care about the crazy screen in the group. He had seen the speeches of several other people, but Feiren did not care. The seven giants did not interfere with each other. What they liked to do was their own business. It was as if they would not let go because of Feiren's declaration, and Feiren would not give up treatment because of their request. As a doctor, healing diseases and saving people is his duty, and no one can deny this.

At this moment, Feilun was sitting on the sofa, watching the information that was rolling in front of him. After that, Feilun burned the base Zero to ashes with a fire, and everything inside was destroyed. The only remaining information and information that Feilun took away was recorded. The experimental background, experimental process and final experimental goals of the base Zero were recorded. From these complicated data, it can be seen that the Federation really put a lot of effort into this experiment.

But unfortunately, all this has become a bubble.

"What's wrong? Master?"

Looking at the smile on the corner of Feiren's mouth, Delin, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but ask softly. Hearing her inquiry, Feiren just shook his head, then reached out to pass the void on the screen in front of him. Soon, with his movements, the originally scrolling information quickly disappeared, and then condensed into a green information block appeared in Feiren's hand. Looking at the block in front of him, Feiren showed a hint of sneer, and then he held his right hand tightly. With Feiren's movements, the information block suddenly shattered and then disappeared.

"Okay, in this way, this poor federal research is completely over. Well...Next...Derin, record."

“Yes, master.”

Hearing Feiron's words, the cat-eared maid turned her ears, then reached into her arms, took out a notebook and opened it. Feiron's hands were staggered, leaning back and relaxingly on the sofa, squinted her eyes, and spoke word by word.

"The patient...federal, symptoms...intermittent impulsiveness, paranoia, and self-abuse tendencies. Diagnostic opinion......exercise the affected area and treat it."

“……………………”

At the end of the writing, Delin paused for a moment, and then the cat-eared maid raised her head curiously and looked at Feiren.

"Master, you decided to write the federal government on the treatment list?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I have to put so much effort?"

Facing Delin's inquiry, Faren smiled and spread his hands and gave an answer.

"In my opinion, the Federation is already terminally ill, and only by completely removing the affected area can we eradicate the roots. Since I have decided to treat the Federation, I naturally have to do what I say."

"OK."

Hearing Feiren's answer, Delin nodded, then finished writing the last stroke on the notebook, and then saw the cat-eared maid put away the notebook, thought about it carefully, and then asked.

"Then... Miss Ailuka and the others..."

"Let them join the treatment team too, it's just a matter of time."
Chapter completed!