She likes the comics, I like the real ones.

Lu Yuan sat silently in the car, waiting for the man to completely stop breathing.

Witnessing the departure of a life was a very sacred act.

If someone was with a person in their dying moments, it could be a fortunate thing.

But this man before him seemed a bit unwilling.

He was struggling hard.

"The greatest suffering in one's life is to persist when one should not, and give up when one should not."

Saying this, Lu Yuan gave him another dose.

A syringe pierced the vein in his neck, and soon this man quieted down completely.

"You should feel fortunate to experience the execution methods of the peaceful era in this day and age," Lu Yuan said softly, bidding farewell to the man who had completely lost all signs of life, then got out of the car and opened the trunk.

Lin Youyou was lounging leisurely, using another panic-stricken woman's body as a pillow, looking as if she was about to fall asleep.

Lu Yuan's movements woke her up. "Huh? Boss, you're done?"

Lu Yuan gave her a glance, then closed the trunk again.

"Boss—"

Bang!

......

Early the next morning, people from the Xia Group came.

They took custody of the prisoners from the Du Long case and the payment for the vehicles sold. Then they left with the woman who had been kidnapped by the human traffickers.

According to the woman, she was from 22 Region.

The Xia Group people would take her to Xifu City, and then buy her a ticket for the armed train to 22.

As for the human trafficker, in less than twenty minutes Lu Yuan had processed him and hung him in his own exhibition hall.

Since he was an enhanced agility ordinary ability user, Lu Yuan had processed countless ability users like him before, so he only compounded this ability a bit.

The knowledge he gained was also just some trivial common knowledge, which Lu Yuan didn't even plan to use.

How to discern a person's internal organ health by smelling their farts......

This field of study made Lu Yuan frown.

It seemed far too troublesome!

He only needed to make an incision, and what was healthy or unhealthy would be clear as day.

Why go to the trouble of smelling someone's farts?

Redundant!

"Gaining knowledge from dissecting ordinary ability users is indeed quite ordinary......"

There was still some time before his scheduled surgery with Gao Yuan, so Lu Yuan went upstairs to check on the patients' rooms.

Really, he just wanted to see Jiang Yingying and Li Lin.

Jiang Yingying's body had mostly recovered now, and she looked like a fresh little cream puff, gradually getting used to her new identity.

As for Li Lin......

This little sprite hadn't left her sickroom for the past few days, only drinking a little water.

Even for a spirit-based lifeform, Lu Yuan was a bit concerned, so he wanted to knock on her door and check on her.

However, standing outside sickroom 94, Lu Yuan heard some...unsavory sounds.

At this moment he hesitated.

If Lu Yuan wanted to, he could see the scene inside the room at any time.

But that seemed a bit unethical.

At that moment, the sickroom door opened automatically.

"Doctor Lu, come in!"

Hearing the voice from inside, Lu Yuan's face flushed slightly.

Entering the room, he saw the little winged sprite staring intently at the wall in front of her.

There was nothing interesting on the wall, but if you added a projector, it would be different.

And what the little sprite was watching......

Needless to say, this spirit lifeform was far too curious about a certain human behavior.

After all, they didn't need this behavior to reproduce, and all creatures tend to be most curious about what they don't have.

So Lu Yuan sat down next to the little sprite and they watched together.

Looking at the images, the Western style, Lu Yuan didn't like it much.

Listening to the sound, it was a bit exaggerated, the acting rather flamboyant.

Lu Yuan was thin-skinned and his face reddened slightly, but the little sprite didn't feel there was anything improper about this behavior.

"Doctor Lu......"

"Hmm?"

"How come it seems like you humans really...enjoy it?"

"......"

"I want to try it."

"Niu Ben hasn't gotten up yet, should I go call him for you?"

"......"

"Where did you find these videos?"

"From the cute bubbly girl in sickroom 92. She has a lot, and she especially likes to watch the manga kind, but I don't like that, I prefer the live-action ones."

Sickroom 92, Ling Long.

Yep, that otaku type of girl is indeed unconventional.

......

At nine o'clock, Gao Yuan's car convoy arrived. She was from a middle-class Western Capital family.

After verifying the contract and completing facial and fingerprint recognition, the contract was signed.

Generally, Lu Yuan had clients pay in installments, but Gao Yuan transferred the full two million at once, again refreshing Lu Yuan's perception of a "middle-class family."

At nine-thirty, operating theater four.

Liu Yuan had already given Gao Yuan anesthesia.

Looking at the massive body like a mountain of flesh before him, Lu Yuan muttered as he carefully put on gloves, "Rest assured, when you wake up, you'll find the whole world full of goodwill toward you."

Since Lu Yuan didn't want to replicate the girl's "never feeling full" ability, the precautions for this surgery were much stricter than before.

Next, Lu Yuan used a marking pen to draw dots and lines all over the girl's broad figure.

Seeing the dozens of markings, Liu Yuan said to Lu Yuan, "Boss, that's a tough job......"

Lu Yuan frowned in thought, ignoring Liu Yuan.

Soon, Lu Yuan pointed at the markings on Gao Yuan's stomach and muttered to himself, "Her ability is never feeling full......"

"This ability must be related to her stomach, so replace her stomach, but because of the ability gene, even a new stomach would revert over time......"

"Hmm, she needs a stomach that can self-repair and won't change."

"A mechanical stomach definitely won't work, because the self-protection mechanism of mechanical prosthetics is too rigid. The impact of the ability gene causing organ changes will only grow stronger over time, and a mechanical stomach rigidly resisting the effects of the ability gene would only end up dying in her belly."

"So instead of obstructing it, it's better to go with the flow and let her stomach have a restorative ability."

"No matter how much it stretches from eating, it will restore itself afterwards......"

"This way her appetite won't keep growing uncontrollably."

"No wonder other doctors couldn't solve her issue, because not everyone can master the technique of integrating ability genes into localized organs......"

"Use a powerful biological stomach organ and integrate Lin Youyou's healing ability gene. This modified biological stomach can solve her problem."

After saying this, Lu Yuan turned to Liu Yuan and said, "Basement level two, Region B, B-46, plus a vial of Lin Youyou's biological serum from Region A, go find it and bring it over."

"Got it!"

After Liu Yuan left, Lu Yuan looked at Gao Yuan lying there, and with his gloved hand tapped a few spots.

Finally, he laid out the surgical tools one by one: scalpel, bone crusher, clamps, scissors, artificial bones, imitation nerves, stuffing fibers and synthetic flesh, 502 glue, and more.

"With the appetite issue solved, the rest will be easy."

"First liposuction, then break and reduce the skeletal frame, remove excess internal and external fat, and she'll instantly become thin."

"Then reshape her face. I really look forward to...shaping a perfect circle from my own hands......"

Just as Lu Yuan was busy on the operating table, a business vehicle with a license plate starting with "XA" pulled into 27 Region.

There were four elderly middle-aged people sitting in the car, along with a girl who looked anxious.

The driver was wearing a black combat uniform with four gold stars embroidered on the shoulder.

He checked the navigation on his phone and steered the vehicle toward Yun City.

......

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