In the next morning, all three ability users were completely dissected by Lu Yuan.
Among them, dissecting that three-level ability user and the bald Lu Yuan did not gain new knowledge.
Because no matter it was the electric control ability of the three-level ability user or the limb strengthening of the bald one, Lu Yuan had dissected the same limbs before.
It was the other two-level ability user who gave Lu Yuan a small surprise.
Heart electric interference, a very rare and uncommon ability.
Heart electricity refers to the bioelectric changes that occur with cardiac activity. Heart electric interference interferes with cardiac activity.
Of course, whether this interference can succeed also depends on the ability coefficient of the user.
At this moment, Lu Yuan looked at the clown across from him, and his fingers moved lightly.
In an instant, the clown who was carefully appreciating Lu Yuan's outstanding work was suddenly startled!
He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his heart, thump thump thump -
The clown clearly felt that his heartbeat was accelerating at a very rhythmic rate!
Slowly, the clown's body began to twist slowly, and he started his soul dance steps again, while twisting, he sang along.
"Move and beat!"
"Move and beat!"
"Ah yo rai sa?!"
Lu Yuan: "..."
It seems that using this guy to test the ability of heart electric interference is not a very correct choice.
Lu Yuan's finger moved lightly again, and the clown's heartbeat returned to normal.
The pair of ink-green eye shadowed eyes on that pale ink face were full of shock as they looked at Lu Yuan, "Mr. Lu, Lu doctor, what is this ability..."
Lu Yuan looked at him with a smile on his face and said lightly: "1.6 million per set for the second ability gene, no fraud for the young and old, no discount."
"OK, deduct it from my account."
Lu Yuan swiped a few times on his mobile phone to bring up a document with the financial statements of all the withdrawal infected persons in the underground warehouse level three.
After looking at the clown's statement, Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I almost forgot, you're a rich guy."
"But rich guy, if you're not in a hurry, I suggest you wait for a while. In a few days I will purchase a batch of gene encoding research equipment."
"By then I can try to help you unlock your second gene lock, this one is free."
Bang!
The clown slapped the operating table in front of him with both hands, and said solemnly, "Mr. Lu, I don't want anything for free, I want something that costs money, and the most expensive!"
Looking at the clown's hands, Lu Yuan's pupils shrank sharply!
He walked over in big strides and pushed the clown far away, and began to carefully inspect his operating table.
"If there's a problem with my operating table because of you, you better prepare to hang yourself downstairs."
The Clown: "..."
"Sorry, I didn't mean it..."
...
The clown's surgery had to wait in line, because the surgery for the person before him was not completed.
That "lady" who underwent gender reassignment surgery by Lu Yuan.
Although the initial surgery was done, that was just organ transplantation. There were other steps to follow.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yuan knocked on the door just as Lu Yuan woke up from his nap.
"Dr. Lu, the patient who underwent gender reassignment surgery is awake."
"Okay."
Lu Yuan simply tidied himself up and went to the ward where the "woman" was.
Pale complexion, shriveled lips, hollow and numb eyes, lifeless...
In Lu Yuan's eyes, what was lying on the hospital bed now looked more like a corpse than a person.
After adjusting the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, Lu Yuan said in a low voice, "If you are not satisfied with the results of the surgery, we can offer a refund."
"Of course, I also guarantee to restore you to your original appearance."
"No."
The "woman" weakly but categorically denied Lu Yuan's words. She hugged her chest with both hands, closed her eyes, and hot tears flowed.
"I want to take my brother with me to fulfill our wish."
Lu Yuan was not interested at all in this woman's wish. Liu Yuan brought over a chair and put it behind him. Lu Yuan sat down and said to the woman, "Okay, if you are still satisfied with the effect of our surgery, we have a second step next."
"Our gender reassignment surgery changes not only your organs, but also your external appearance and behavioral characteristics."
"For your external appearance I will modify your facial and body features. For your behavioral characteristics..."
"Originally we could correct your behavioral habits cultivated over the years through installing an artificial auxiliary brain, but you and your husband seemed to be very resistant to such things because artificial organs will have mechanical metal elements."
The "woman" on the bed quietly waited for Lu Yuan to finish speaking before saying weakly, "Doctor, just watch it, but..."
"Doctor, I want to become stronger, do you have a way?"
"You must have a way to make my brother believe you, right?"
The pair of eyes without any spirit on that woman flashed a little light only when she said this sentence.
Lu Yuan turned sideways, and Liu Yuan immediately handed over the IPD, on which was the consumption list for the woman's surgery this time.
"Your husband prepaid a total of 300,000 RMB in cash. The gender reassignment surgery fee was 100,000 RMB, leaving 200,000 RMB."
"Sorry, these 200,000 RMB are only enough to install a quality biased biological prosthesis for you, which can also enhance your strength, but the overall effect is limited."
"However, your husband's corpse is still here. If you are willing, I can transfer your husband's ability genes to you. Because they are your husband's ability genes, I will only charge 50,000 RMB for the surgery fee."
Upon hearing Lu Yuan's calm voice, the brightness that had just appeared in the woman's eyes dimmed instantly.
"Doctor, I want to become stronger. If it's just my husband's ability, it won't solve the problems I'm going to face at all. Haven't you seen how miserable we are..."
Lu Yuan reassured her, "Don't worry, I guarantee that when you leave here, even if you stand in front of your enemy, he won't recognize you."
"The woman" put her hand on Lu Yuan's leg leaning against the bed, and her voice was hysterical: "Doctor, I'm not trying to hide!"
"I want those dogs from the consortia to pay with their lives for my brother! With their lives!"
"I want revenge! I want to go back to the organization and kill all the dogs of the financial consortia!"
The more "the woman" said, the more agitated she became, completely different from her lifeless look earlier.
Lu Yuan understood that it seemed that revenge was the only thing that could sustain this woman to live on.
The ward fell silent for a while before Lu Yuan spoke when the woman's emotions had stabilized somewhat: "Oh I see. I do have an opportunity here."
"I will purchase a batch of gene encoding research equipment these days. At the latest next month, I will conduct experiments to unlock the gene locks of ability users."
"You can understand gene locks as ability locks. There are many ability locks in the human body. Unlocking one can unlock a new ability."
"This experiment requires some test samples—"
When Lu Yuan said this, he saw the doubt and rejection in the "woman's" eyes.
In fact, it was understandable. After all, being a guinea pig for a strange doctor was not something normal people would readily agree to.
At this moment, Lu Yuan immediately changed his words: "There are many people registering as samples now. If you are also willing, I can register you, but I cannot guarantee success."
"If you successfully sign up, you will get one free service of unlocking a gene lock, but..."
"During this process, your body may undergo some unpredictable changes. Of course, I will do my best to ensure your safety," said Lu Yuan.
"So, are you willing?"
The "woman" did not nod directly, but Lu Yuan had already seen the hesitant look in her eyes.
Considering her situation, Lu Yuan could determine that this little guinea pig had basically no way out.
But even so, Lu Yuan still asked indirectly: "The enemy you have to face is quite strong, right?"
"Even if you don't participate in the experiment with me, I'm sure your husband would want you to live more safely, right?"
Slap!
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, the woman slapped herself.
"I was confused. My husband was already killed by those corporate dogs, yet I was actually..."
"Doctor, as long as I can become stronger, I am willing to endure anything!"
Lu Yuan nodded slightly and said plainly: "Okay, come to me anytime if you change your mind. It's alright."
"No! Doctor, I won't change my mind. You must help me get this opportunity!"
"I'll try my best..."
"Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome. It's my duty. Everything is for the patient. Get some good rest," said Lu Yuan.
...
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young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
