Finally, the male client left the operating room in embarrassment holding the organ labeled B1.

His steps were staggering and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He held the organ device in his hand tightly, his eyes full of fear and urgency, and walked toward the door hobblingly, as if he was afraid that the female forensic doctor behind him would suddenly change her mind.

The customer's back gradually disappears in the shadow of the corridor.

The female forensic doctor watched him leave silently, with a sneer on her lips.

She held a scalpel in her right hand, and the scalpel rotated in her hand as flexibly as a pen.

The blade was flying at the fingertips, flashing with a cold light.

Her fingers moved the handle of the knife dexterously, and the blade rotated rapidly between her fingers, creating streaks of cold light.

She stared coldly at the direction the client was leaving, feeling a bit of contempt for his weakness in her heart.

The blade drew circles and circles in the air, and the sharp edge reflected the cold light in the operating room.

After sensing that the client had completely left, the female forensic doctor turned around and planned to dispose of the organs she had just removed.

However, when she turned around, her pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and a shock and horror quickly spread throughout her body.

"When did he do it!?"

In front of her, a figure appeared at some point.

The man was wearing a blue winter coat and carrying a fishing bag, dressed like a leisurely tourist.

He wears a unique funny mask on his face and has bright blond hair.

At this moment, the man was casually playing with the organs she had just removed and labeled, as if he were browsing in a store.

The man's movements were relaxed and casual, his fingers gently sliding over the numbered organs, as if he was admiring a piece of art.

【Mask:((^_^))】

The exaggerated smile on the mask looked particularly weird, and the cold light cast a long shadow on him, creating a chilling atmosphere.

call out--

The moment she saw the masked man, the female forensic doctor threw the scalpel in her hand without hesitation.

The scalpel shot straight into the face of the blond masked man with a sharp sound of cutting through the air.

However, a paradoxical scene occurred.

Buzz~

When the scalpel came into contact with the forehead of the blond masked man, there was no blood splatter as expected.

On the contrary, the scalpel penetrated the blond masked man's forehead without any hindrance, just like passing through a phantom.

The blade continued to fly forward, and finally shot straight on the steel inner wall behind him.

Click!

With a harsh click, the sharp tip of the scalpel pierced the inner metal wall and was embedded deeply in it.

Buzz buzz~

The handle of the knife trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound after metal collided.

The female forensic doctor's pupils contracted violently, and the masked man slowly turned his head, and the exaggerated expression on the mask changed.

【Mask:(*￣︿￣)】

He lightly patted the mask on his forehead, as if feeling the blade that should have penetrated.

"It seems you are a little nervous."

His voice was very elegant and clear, and his articulation was very clear. It was very standard and authentic Terran, but the tone of his words seemed extremely sarcastic.

"However, violence cannot solve the problem."

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

"Oh, I'm just a passing tourist. I'm very interested in everything here. Especially these 'commodities'."

Xia Xiu patted the heart marked A1 in his hand and spoke to the female forensic doctor in a sincere tone.

Lisa's eyes became sharp and she said coldly: "This is not the place you should be, leave immediately or you will bear the consequences."

Xia Xiu shrugged, "You're not the first person to speak to me like this, and of course you won't be the last."

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She knew that the man in front of her was no ordinary person and she had to be careful when dealing with him.

"You'd better know what you're doing," she threatened in a low voice, "or you'll pay the price for your curiosity."

"cost?"

The blond young man raised his eyes to look at the female forensic doctor. The golden eyes behind the mask were like two cold blades, carrying a terrifying oppression.

Those eyes were deep and cold, as if they could penetrate her soul and see the most secret fears and uneasiness in her heart.

The golden eyes shone with an icy light, like a ruthless judgment from another world, which made people shudder involuntarily.

The fourth sword-wielder in the Kingdom of Heaven released part of his Qi lock, and a terrifying sense of oppression pressed toward the provocateur in front.

The oppressive feeling was like an invisible mountain, pressing heavily on the female forensic doctor's chest, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She felt her heart beating rapidly, as if it would jump out of her chest in the next second.

There was an indescribable sense of tension and suffocation in the air, as if the entire operating room was enveloped by that invisible force.

Dong dong dong——

[Trigger passive: Sarkic·Crisis Sense——]

【Danger!】

【Danger!!】

【Danger!!!】

Three bright red words that only the female forensic doctor could see appeared above the head of the blond masked man. This was because her built-in sensual entry was triggered.

Lisa has never seen [crisis sensing entries] beating continuously like this one.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and cold sweat slid down her forehead. She knew that she was on the verge of extreme danger, and that if she was not careful, she would be doomed.

"What price would it pay for the [flesh and blood female priest] of the Sin-Eating Church to deign to be a bad forensic doctor here?"

The masked man's voice was low and teasing, "Who do you belong to? The Solomons? The Red Harvest Church? Vatura? The Church of the Eternal Mother? Or the Sarkic faction of the new generation?"

The female forensic doctor's heartbeat accelerated again. When the other party mentioned the four major factions of the Sin-Eater Church and the Original Sark, her heartbeat reached its peak.

She clearly knew that no matter who the other party was, she had no way out. She had to strike first.

I saw the female forensic doctor quickly making seals, drawing complex trajectories in the air with her fingers, accompanied by whispering incantations.

[Module: Flesh Manipulation]

[Flesh Shaping Technique (Modified)·BIO-002 Type——]

Peng!!!

Devices on multiple cabinets in the operating room suddenly exploded, making a spooky crackling sound.

"roar--"

A monster named [BIO Type 002] crawled out.

These monsters are about 1.5 to 2 meters tall and weigh about 250 kilograms. Their mouths are vertical, about the length of a whole face, and they open to reveal sharp teeth. The ends of their slender arms have nails 50 to 60 centimeters long.

, flashing with cold light.

The body is protected by a white chitin shell, and the flesh under the shell is dark red, with disgusting muscles and blood vessels exposed in key parts.

The appearance of the monster filled the air with a strong smell of blood, and the female forensic doctor's eyes became sharper.

She stared coldly at the blond young man in front of her, trying to find a hint of panic in his expression, but the other man remained calm and composed, and the golden eyes behind the mask shone with indifference.

The blond young man chuckled and glanced past the monsters, as if he was enjoying a funny show.

"Oh, what an interesting welcome ceremony. The ranking is quite high. He is a type 002 BIO species. He has the housekeeping instinct of the four original sarkic factions. He seems to be a member of the original sarkic tribe..."

He said slowly, "However, the quality of these things is so bad that you can't keep them well."

"Besides, the technology of the Protosarkans is just like that. At the beginning, they had a strong fear of technology and resisted Terra's modernization movement. They destroyed advanced electronic equipment everywhere and sanctified the genealogy left by Ion."

"There are even regressive images of seclusion, totem worship and tribalism. The old-school faction and the new Sarkic people are really two extremes. However, the only thing they have in common has never changed..."

Xia Xiu squinted his eyes and not only didn't care about the terrifying monsters grinning at him around him, but instead turned around and started to make comments.

When the enemy is weak enough, its clamor will be quite powerless in the eyes of the opponent, even funny.

Listening to the masked man's words, the female forensic doctor's fingers trembled unconsciously.

The other party's nonchalant and arrogant attitude made her extremely angry.

She quickly counterattacked the masked man's contempt. She silently recited the spell while controlling the monsters to attack the masked man.
To be continued...