"Sir, we hope you will be happy after seeing the colors of spring..." Chun said.

"Thank you, I'm very happy." Su Mingan said.

Chun Xiang received great encouragement and bowed heavily until Su Mingan closed the door.

"——Thank you! I wish you success!"

With a click, the door closed. Noel washed his hands and put on white gloves:

"Su Ming'an, please lie on the bed."

There was a flat bed under the bright operating light. Su Mingan placed the lilies on the table, and the iron frame made a harsh sound.

He heard Noel's voice:

"Su Ming'an, why do you think humans are humans? Because their bodies have no mechanical parts?"

"The reason why human beings are human beings is because they believe that they are human beings." Su Mingan was lying on the bed and replied: "When a person's self-awareness tells this person - 'You are a human being', then no one can deprive this person of it."

Pursue independent power.”

"Is that so?" Noel nodded and started to be the Riddler: "It seems like someone is really lucky..."

The second half of his sentence was too quiet and Su Mingan didn't hear it.

The anesthetic penetrated the skin, and Su Mingan's senses were fogged, and he closed his eyes.

The blazing white light and the reflection of the scalpel shone brightly in the room. Noel pursed his lips tightly and looked extremely focused. He looked at the black-haired young man lying on the operating table and sewed one foreign object after another with extremely meticulous movements.

The wounds on the body were pulled by silk threads that overlapped as tightly as spider webs.

Not belonging to human flesh and blood, cold, foreign, and hard. Those fine metal sheets, nails, and chips. Inlay, connect, implant, and sew them... Noel is like a painter, carefully painting the texture of each plate.

Color, paint the white paper with bright colors, and sew up the fragmented bloody mouth in front of you bit by bit.

It's like perfecting a broken work of art, an incomplete statue.

Noel noticed that Su Mingan seemed to regard his body as a cold tool. Because it could be repaired, he would not feel pain. Because he could go back to the beginning, he would not feel fear.

The reason why Noel feels guilty about his children is because he knows deeply in his heart that human beings are human beings because they use human bodies to act, think with human bodies, and feel and feel with human bodies.

Love. When the material itself changes, thoughts will inevitably shift. When part of the body is replaced with metal parts, human beings will have errors in their self-perception.

If possible, Noel hopes that his scalpel will never be used on his teammates.

However, it was still used, at the strong insistence of the other party.

An hour later, when the lights dimmed, Noel threw the red-stained gloves into the trash can.

"Snapped."

Like a magician, he snapped his fingers.

"Okay, wake up."

A second later, Su Mingan opened his eyes.

He moved his body without any hindrance.

"Any questions?" Noel said.

"No, it was very successful." Su Mingan said.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, put on the white suit he had prepared in advance, and opened the door holding the lily in his arms.

"I wish you good luck, Su Mingan, the enemy is a god." Noel warned.

"I'm used to situations where the enemy is a god." Su Mingan shook his head and took a step forward——

He suddenly heard the rapid sound of wind and something heavy was falling towards him.

In an instant, his whole body flashed with light, preparing for spatial displacement——

But he forcibly stopped his movement. He saw clearly what the heavy object was.

"Peng!"

A heavy ringing sound.

A corpse fell in front of him.

Her flaxen hair fluttered, her flaming orifice lost its luster, and half of her body was shattered by the impact of the fall, spewing out a large amount of dark red blood and broken internal organs——
Chapter completed!