In the operating room, the lights are bright, and in the middle is an alloy iron bed. It is covered with a white cloth, and only a corner is exposed.
Surrounding the iron bed are medical counters and shelves, with various trays and various medicines placed on them. There are also surgical props such as scissors, awls, medical knives, etc.
The light from the ceiling shines on the surface of the metal instrument, revealing an icy cold color, which is inexplicably scary.
Simone took a deep breath to calm down.
The door to the operating room opened, and a group of seven or eight people quickly walked in. The youngest ones were all middle-aged, and the oldest ones had pale hair and wrinkled faces. They were dressed in uniform doctor uniforms and rubber gloves, and they had an inexplicable appearance.
They have a professional and sophisticated aura. These doctors are all well-known orthopedic surgeons in various places and are quite knowledgeable in the research of human bones and blood vessels.
During this operation, we will assist in correcting the jam.
With a click, the operating room door was pushed open again.
Kaxiu walked in wearing a windbreaker and dusty from the wind.
It seemed that he had just finished something important outside.
"Get ready, let's get started." He locked the door with his backhand and motioned to the person standing in the middle to lift the white cloth. With a crash, the iron bed revealed its true appearance under the light.
Thick, hard, with metal edges and corners, it looks like a large shield. At the four corners, there are also devices like grip guards that can cuff a person's limbs.
There are also some dents and lines on the surface of the bed, which look like they should be blood troughs used for bloodletting, which can directly guide the blood away.
"This...is something wrong...why does it not look like a medical bed for surgery, but...more like a torture instrument!" Simone stiffened for a moment, and he tentatively glanced at Card Xiu.
"Your guess is correct, it is indeed a modified torture instrument."
Ka Xiu nodded honestly, not hiding anything at all.
"Is this an admission?! That's too straightforward!"
"I couldn't have boarded a pirate ship..."
"They're going to do human research on me!"
A terrible scene suddenly came to Simone's mind.
"Don't get me wrong, we are not interested in your body. It's just that you may be in pain during the operation and struggle desperately. We have already discussed that we can only inject you with an appropriate amount of anesthetic. During the period of the anesthetic effect,
If the surgery is over, you won't feel any pain. If the anesthetic wears off and the surgery is still ongoing, you may have to endure unimaginable pain."
Ka Xiu saw Simone's thoughts at a glance: "I got this hospital bed that was transformed into a torture device. I also added a layer of tough alloy to the surface to ensure that as long as I am restrained and handcuffed, I can't break free. I struggled vigorously.
No damage will be done.”
"Don't think too much, just lie down."
Simone swallowed and lay down under the force of Ka Xiu's deep gaze. His chest was in contact with the cold torture instrument, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of panic and uneasiness.
"How about I forget it and wait until the exchange meeting is over..."
As soon as the thought of shrinking came up in my mind, four consecutive clicks completely shattered it, and my hands and feet were cuffed.
Simone raised his head in a panic, only to see a bald middle-aged doctor coming across from him. He was holding a large syringe as thick as his wrist in his hand. His face was expressionless and his glasses were reflective.
"Mr. Simone, stay calm, I'll give you an injection..."
"I……"
On September 29th, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark.
Single-family villa, third floor, sunny room. The window has been opened, and the breeze blows through the white curtains, swaying slightly.
On the white hospital bed, a young man was sleeping deeply. He seemed to have had a nightmare, his face was distorted, and his eyelids were beating wildly. His body was twitching from time to time as if he had been electrocuted, and he looked like a severe sheep.
Epileptic patients.
"..."
A low sob was heard, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of the young man's eyes. His lips opened and closed, as if he was instinctively calling for uncle.
"ah!!!"
He screamed and woke up suddenly. He straightened up in a daze and stared blankly at the blurry ward.
After a moment, her pupils refocused, and Simone finally recovered. He immediately saw Card Xiu standing at the door of the ward.
"Master!" Simone shouted subconsciously as if he was under stress, with a hint of trembling at the end. He shook his head, frowned, and was a little confused. Although the Golem Sect Master is very powerful, he is not that powerful.
Let yourself feel the fear that every cell in your body is afraid of. The hair on his hair has stood up inch by inch.
"You're awake, Simone, it's already the second day..."
Ka Xiu, who was standing at the door, smiled and walked over slowly.
"The next day?" Simone glanced at the bright sky outside the window and reacted immediately. He subconsciously turned his hand behind his back and pressed hard on his spine. There was no pain like acupuncture, and no deformed bend. There was only a straight big dragon.
!
"My bones, my spine, are healed!"
A surprised smile appeared on Simone's face. He turned to look at Card Xiu: "Thank you, Master! It's just as you said. After the anesthesia, everything will be fine when you wake up!"
“I didn’t even feel any pain the whole time!”
Simone stood up impatiently and walked back and forth in the ward in front of Cardiff, stretching his body with boxing techniques.
To test the integrity of the new spine.
Card Xiu stood there in silence for a while, looking at the elated Simone: "Sure enough, it was because the memory was too painful and the personality couldn't bear it, so the brain automatically blocked it?"
Last night, the scene was comparable to a pig killing! If you wanted to attack a person's spine, you would have to peel off the skin and cramp it! The blood was dripping, the minced meat was rolling, and the bones were ripped out one after another.
Kaxiu kept cutting and playing with Simeone's body, and kept repairing it with life vibration energy. This cycle went back and forth. With the advice of the expert team, he made modifications and everything went smoothly.
But it took a little longer, and Simeone woke up midway.
He screamed first, then fainted. A minute or two later he woke up again, screamed, and fainted again. It was quite rhythmic.
The high-pitched cry of pain almost penetrated the concrete and soil at the top of the basement and rushed into the sky. It was like an air-raid siren, comparable to a fighter jet gliding. Simone struggled wildly, and the torture device came in handy. He lost all his limbs and joints
It was broken, and five fingers were stuck in the iron sheet, unable to break free.
Fortunately, Cardiff and the expert team grasped the context.
Finally succeeded once and helped Simeone escape from the sea of suffering.
Simone woke up this morning without that memory, probably because of the brain's automatic protection function to prevent himself from collapsing.
Card Xiu opened his mouth and met Simone's happy and grateful eyes. After all, he was unwilling to tell the cruel truth.
"Oh, it's a white lie. Who told me to be soft-hearted?" He shook his head and walked to the corridor.
A doctor came quickly from the corner of the stairs.
"Sir, what should I do with those things in the basement?"
"Basement?" Ka Xiu thought of a space like a slaughterhouse, with blood, broken bones, and dirt everywhere.
There were three big buckets of blood alone, and dozens of Simone spines were pulled out. Even the specially made iron bed, a torture instrument, was damaged and deformed, and there were a lot of signs of impact and struggle on it. It looked like a haunted house.
Something to scare people.
"Clean it thoroughly and throw away everything that should be thrown away. Oh, by the way, keep the operating table. It can still be used after repairs."
Ka Xiu touched his chin and thought about it.
"Sir, are there any new patients to treat?"
The doctor asked curiously.
"No, I mean it can be used as a torture tool."
Ka Xiu waved his hand and signaled the doctor to go down. At the end, he added: "By the way, those things will be dealt with after Simone leaves. Don't let him see it and get emotional. It will have a bad impact..."
Too considerate, too warm.
If Simeone knew the whole story, he would probably cry to death.
September 29, 8 a.m., Golden Leaf Hall.
Simeone, who disappeared for an entire night, reappeared.
"You look very good today and you are in a very good mood..."
On the way to the Black Eye Building, under a lush berm tree at the corner of the street, Faith looked at Simone and said.
"I feel the same, it's getting better, everything is getting better..." Simone murmured to himself, with a very rare smile on his face. He raised his head and glanced at the blue sky with clear sky and bright wind.
The leaves rustle in the breeze.
Faith patted Simone's shoulder, and he could feel that the deep-hidden melancholy and decadence had disappeared.
"Uncle Faith, I will go all out in the next competition. Let everyone in the eastern secret martial arts world know that there is only one star among the younger generation, not three stars..."
Simeone stopped smiling and said seriously. He is the strongest among the younger generation, and no one is qualified to compete with him. As long as his body is intact, the individual competition is a push.
And the reality is just as Simeone thought.
The first day of the individual competition.
Using a random draw and elimination system, Simeone was not very lucky. He picked the two top core players from Dongjiu Gate one after another. Then he punched each of them five times and knocked them down with a violent gesture.
The whole process was smooth and smooth.
As for the other core players who encountered Simeone, the strong ones were able to catch three moves, while the weak ones were unable to catch even one move. Even worse, they surrendered the moment the referee announced the start.
The second day of the individual competition.
Simeone really wanted to draw two guys, Moon Fist Shaq or Death Soul Sword West Germany, to teach them how to behave and let them recognize the naked strength gap in reality! What kind of bullshit Eastern Three Stars? Are they worthy of being tied with me? Never Only one star!
But it is a pity that he was so eager to try that he did not encounter his prey in advance. So, he had no choice but to use some birds and rabbits to beat the tooth festival. The biggest one was the first core of the Red Wrist Fist, one of the East Nine Gates. He is an unknown dark horse who emerged from this exchange meeting. He once defeated the first core member of Dongjiumen Mingshui Road on the first day of the individual competition. He is very powerful and obviously wants to get a good ranking.
Unfortunately, he met the high-spirited Simeone.
Three moves! Only three moves were used! He was knocked straight away.
Why can the other first core support five moves? He can only support three moves? Because Simeone is serious, so he is gone.
The time has come to the third day of the individual competition, October 1st.
The last eight people will compete for the championship here.
In order to extend the time, the last few games will not be played at the same time. Instead, they will be played one by one to attract everyone's attention.
At 8:30 in the morning, the first game was full of gimmicks.
Eastern double star collision.
Thunder Dog Simeone vs. Moon Punch Shaq!
In Arena No. 1, the referee stood at the edge, and two figures were facing each other. One was wearing a tight-fitting fighting suit, with a red bandana tied on his forehead. His arms were exposed, and his muscles were knotted and powerful.
The other one is dressed in white and has a handsome appearance. His attitude looks relaxed and casual, his eyes are slightly squinted and his mouth is smiling.
"Oh, have you noticed? Senior brother has changed a lot in the past two days. He likes to laugh. He feels like... all..."
"Relaxed and carefree, unhurried." Someone added.
"Yes, yes, that's what it means."
There were disciples of the Yun Dog Boxing station under the stage discussing, and people from other schools were whispering and talking around them.
"The second beats the first, what do you say?"
"How many moves can determine the outcome?"
"It's hard to say. Judging from past records, both sides have their own wins and losses. If two people of similar strength don't fight hundreds of moves, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference. I guess it's about a hundred moves."
"Absolutely, I think so too."
"Similarly, the three eastern stars have their own strengths..."
The two people on the ring listened to the discussion below, with little change in their expressions. Shaq stared closely at Simeone opposite him, with fighting spirit in his pupils and veins popping out on his strong arms.
"Simone, I have been waiting for this day for a long time! You have made progress, and so have I. I will definitely be able to defeat you today!"
"Hahaha..." Simeone chuckled like an adult looking after a child: "I originally wanted you and West Germany to go together, but unfortunately the rules don't allow it. So, I'll set a number for myself.
"Ten moves, no no, seven moves, it should be about the same. If I beat you within seven moves, well, it's probably no problem." He said to himself, not taking Shaq seriously at all. Shaq's eyes were at this moment.
It's like spitting fire and bursting with rage.
"Players are ready, the game begins!"
Snap! The heel touches the ground.
Suddenly, Shaq rushed out wildly, his feet hitting the ground like a slingshot. The power of three blood accelerations filled his body, and he seemed to hear his heart beating like an engine in his ears. His eyes locked on Simeone who was standing there, Shaq.
He stretched out his arms and hit him.
Bang!
The sandbag-sized fist passed through a roaring arc, but was intercepted by another fist in mid-air. Shaq's pupils tightened, his whole body retreated and spun, and he activated the secret technique of the Sun, Moon and Star, and threw a punch!
This move was so powerful and heavy that it was like a big pendulum swinging over. Ouch! The roar of the ferocious beast exploded in my ears.
Simeone's right arm disappeared in an instant, and the five fingers condensed into claws, or more like the fangs of a vicious dog with a wide mouth. It was obviously a slow step to attack, but a faster step to bite Shaq! With a hiss, a fight on the chest
The clothes were torn, and four parallel blood marks spread from the left chest to the right waist, dripping with blood!
"So fast!!!"
Shaq was shocked in his heart, but his body roared loudly. He slammed into Simeone hard, knowing that the opponent was not strong physically.
Whoosh!
The fist whizzed over like a whip and hit Shaq on the shoulder. The huge force made him stagger back several times, his steps staggered, and he barely managed to steady himself. Shaq was shocked again, Simeone's power was unexpected
Stronger than him!
Something is wrong, the situation is wrong, Simeone has hidden his strength, hidden a lot of his strength! At least 30% or even 40%!
"I……"
Shaq had no time to think, as a figure surged toward him from the corner of his eye! The terrifying momentum and sense of oppression made him feel like he was facing a fighter!
Bang bang bang!
After a few more collisions, the battle on the ring was over.
Simeone glanced sideways at Shaq, who was lying on the ring, and moved his wrist: "Exactly seven moves, my prediction is very accurate..."
Facts have proved that there is also a gap between the three stars in the east!