Chapter 3507 (2/2)
The tentacles used by the secret guest to wrap the enemy also fell down, hitting the ground, leaving deep concave grooves and splashing a lot of garbage fragments.
She vomited a flame, calmed her breathing, changed back to sister Mao's lovely appearance in the flash of the fire, flew to the teacher and hung it on his arm:
”Teacher, did you catch it?”
”Well, just doing research is enough as long as the brain is alive.” Su Ming left here with the girl, ready to follow the viaduct tracks and the direction of the light River in the sky to visit the town: ”adjutant, what's the situation over there?”
The projection of the doll sister appeared in front of them. She raised her hand and motioned them to see for themselves.
At this time, the enemy killing gram that has completed the transmission is emitting light and gushing blood. A large number of mechanical arms are dismantling its body flesh and blood, stripping bionic tissue fragments and starting the process of technology reverse push:
”As you can see, sheriff, it's going well, but it's dead on the ceiling. It's a little difficult to deal with. I've informed Dr. Holloway that he's coming.”
While talking, the automatic door bounced open. Under the black and red ambient light, doctor moustache quickly walked into the operating room.
He turned his head and looked around. Finally, he saw the bear on the ceiling and those upside down mechanical arms. He also saw the knell and secret guests projected on one side.
”Hi, Slade, is this your new prey?” The doctor dodged the dirty blood and kept a distance around the plant bear: ”but what does the adjutant mean by sending me? I'm a doctor, not a veterinarian.”
”This is a bionic animal, and the bear skin you see is also artificial.” Su Ming greeted his old friend with a smile and explained the current situation: ”I called you to ask if you want a bionic pet.”
The revenge angel was still the same. When he smiled, the end of his moustache tilted up slightly, looking very ecstatic.
”I see, but I'm an old-fashioned doctor.” Holloway obviously knew this. He proudly touched his moustache: ”bionic animals are similar to real animals? Then it means bacteria and viruses. This is a big taboo.”
”Well, I won't joke with you. The adjutant and the sky Council are going to carry out the experiment of manufacturing 'mechanical gods' next. I need you to be a consultant in this project.” The Bell said his purpose. He looked at Holloway's face and restrained his smile.
”Why me?” The doctor waved his hand again and again. He seemed very puzzled: ”what I'm good at is healing and saving people. What your adjutants and magician helpers play is too advanced to create God? I can't understand it at all.”
The knell shook her head and took Liana away from the shadow under the viaduct and from the place where the monsters were entrenched:
”You don't need to understand it, because you don't understand bionic technology at all, and you don't know anything about God, so you are the most suitable. I need your simple values and moral concepts to help set some basic operation logic of 'gods'.”
”Hoo... Well, I'll just listen to you.” The doctor touched his beard. He thought he was praised: ”but now you have reached the stage of mass manufacturing gods? How strong are you?”
”I'm a man who fights by brain. Strength is like a card caught in a game. No matter how good the card is, the playing method is the most important.”
The death knell put on a smiling face again. He flicked his cowboy hat brim with his finger:
”As for the mass creation of God, I haven't left the eight characters yet. Next, I have to rely on the adjutants. They will work hard with you. That's it. Put it down. Come on. I'll shave some beard wax from Monaco later to divide us.”
The doctor took a deep breath. He didn't know what it meant to create God, but he could only believe the death knell: ”that's settled.”