A phone call made Zhang Qiaolong directly change his original plan and disrupted his plan.
"Shi Xin, has the gene rewriting been completed?" Yu Zhesen asked in his mind.
"57%, it still takes a while!"
"But that lunatic is going to blow my head open!" Yu Zhesen opened his eyes wide, and Zhang Qiaolong's nervous and slightly excited face was reflected in his pupils.
Zhang Qiaolong held a marker pen on his head to mark the surgical area. The tip of the pen was cold and smooth, as if the finger of the god of death had touched it.
After drawing the arc dotted line, Zhang Qiaolong nodded with satisfaction.
"Oh, I almost forgot, I should give you an injection of anesthetic."
Thank you! You are so particular!
Zhang Qiaolong's figure left his field of vision, seemingly looking for anesthetic.
"Didi, beep," the electronic lock on the operating room sliding door suddenly made a crisp sound, and the signal light changed from red to green.
Zhang Qiaolong, who was using a needle to extract the anesthetic, turned around in disbelief and saw the sliding door being pushed open suddenly, and a man and a woman rushing in from the outside.
A man with black and slightly brown hair rushed forward. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with an anime girl printed on it under his open army green jacket. He picked up a crowbar with both hands and threw it at Zhang Qiaolong.
Followed closely was a short-haired girl wearing a hospital gown, holding a mobile phone in her left hand and a fruit knife in her right hand.
It's Sun Minghang and Chu Yuexi!
Yu Zhesen was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand why it was these two guys who came to support him, in this case, it was enough to thank God for the reinforcements.
He soon discovered that Sun Minghang and Chu Yuexi were neither uniformed nor armed. They had obviously arrived temporarily. In this state, they would be at a disadvantage when facing Zhang Qiaolong.
Zhang Qiaolong was stunned by the surprise attack. He only thought of blocking him when Sun Minghang rushed towards him with a crowbar.
Zhang Qiaolong instinctively used the tray containing the anesthetic as a shield, trying to block Sun Minghang's crowbar.
With a "clang" sound, the tray was smashed and deformed. Sun Minghang held both ends of the crowbar with both hands, clamped Zhang Qiaolong's neck and pushed him towards the wall.
Chu Yuexi rushed to Yu Zhesen's side, helped him tear off the sealing tape on his mouth, and then tried to cut open the restraints with a fruit knife.
After Yu Zhesen could move his mouth, he immediately shouted to her: "This guy has an illegally modified prosthetic body! The belt is on the table over there!"
Chu Yuexi was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, turned around and grabbed Yu Zhesen's armed belt from the table.
She buckled the belt around her small waist and nodded to Yu Zhesen: "I'll help Senior Sun out of the siege first, and I'll rescue you later!"
She was surrounded by light particles and equipped with white exoskeleton armor. Chu Yuexi struck with her fists and palms, and the metal gauntlets made a crisp sound.
At the same time, Zhang Qiaolong, who had calmed down from the initial confusion, easily reversed the disadvantage by modifying the prosthetic body. He in turn used a crowbar to clamp Sun Minghang's neck against the wall, and kept hitting Sun Minghang's abdomen with his knees.
Sun Minghang was almost suffocated by the crowbar. Fortunately, Chu Yuexi stepped forward in time, grabbed Zhang Qiaolong's shoulders from behind and twisted him to the ground.
"Ahem..." Sun Minghang rubbed his neck with one hand, grabbed the crowbar that had fallen to the ground, and smashed it toward Zhang Qiaolong's forehead.
Bang!
Zhang Qiaolong's forehead was flattened by a crowbar, but he seemed not to be affected at all. He raised his arm and repeated his trick, separating his fist and shooting it out like a missile.
Sun Minghang quickly blocked it with a crowbar. The middle part of the crowbar hit by the missile iron fist was bent and deformed. His body also flew against the wall due to the force of the impact.
"Senior Sun!" Chu Yuexi exclaimed. After Sun Minghang hit the wall and fell, he didn't get up again.
Fortunately, the armor's life detector showed that Sun Minghang was still alive, which made Chu Yuexi slightly relieved.
Sun Minghang fainted, and next she had to face Zhang Qiaolong alone...
"You barbarians!" Zhang Qiaolong grabbed the laser scalpel with his remaining right hand and roared at Chu Yuexi: "Don't you have any respect for the profession of doctor?"
"Real doctors are not like you!"
Chu Yuexi stepped forward and feinted to trick Zhang Qiaolong into using the knife. She quickly sidestepped to avoid the laser scalpel's stab and punched Zhang Qiaolong in the face.
The left half of Zhang Qiaolong's cheek was distorted and deformed by her punch. His eyes, nose, and mouth were all squeezed together, and the skin was broken, exposing the steel frame, parts, and wires inside.
"Ahhh! How dare you destroy my masterpiece!" Zhang Qiaolong's intact half of his face was filled with rage.
"Intern! Be careful with his broken arm!" Yu Zhesen reminded loudly on the operating table, "The light particle decomposition gun in that arm will disable the exoskeleton armor!"
Chu Yuexi, who was about to pursue the victory, heard Yu Zhesen's reminder and hurriedly stopped to observe Zhang Qiaolong's movements. Sure enough, she saw that he raised the arm that fired the missile iron fist and pointed it at herself.
A black gun barrel protruded from the severed arm, and blue light emerged from the depths of the gun's muzzle.
Chu Yuexi urgently activated the C-level martial arts to instantly accelerate, and managed to avoid three rotating light particle decomposition bombs in a very thrilling manner.
Zhang Qiaolong obviously didn't expect Chu Yuexi to be able to avoid his sneak attack at such a close distance. Before he could react for a moment, his wrist was chopped by Chu Yuexi's hand knife, and the laser scalpel fell to the ground.
Chu Yuexi didn't know why Yu Zhesen's armed belt was not equipped with a multi-functional baton, so she had been relying on her bare-handed fighting skills until now.
Seeing that she had knocked down Zhang Qiaolong's laser scalpel, she reached for the holster on her armed belt.
It's impossible to miss at this distance! Just take out the electric shock brake gun and give Zhang Qiaolong a shot and it's over!
If Yu Zhesen could read Chu Yuexi's thoughts or see her movements, then he would definitely speak out to stop this reckless decision.
Because he knew that the gun in the holster of his armed belt was not the electric shock brake gun, but the imitation Glock that Claire gave him, which had already emptied the magazine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chu Yuexi took out the gun, raised the gun and aimed it in one go. It was not until the moment she pulled the trigger that she realized something was wrong.
Why is there an automatic pistol in Yu Zhesen's holster? Is this the prerogative of Class A commissioners?
Before she could recover, Zhang Qiaolong waved away the misfired pistol and at the same time pushed the barrel of his arm against Chu Yuexi's chest.
The light particle decomposition bomb hit at close range, and Chu Yuexi's torso armor "shattered" into a pile of disorderly floating light particles. The microcomputer control system in the helmet immediately sounded a strong alarm.
"The armor damage rate is 65%! The automatic decomposition function is activated!"
The sudden loss of torso armor caused the microcomputer control system to judge that Chu Yuexi had been severely damaged. In order to avoid the "damaged armor remnants" from causing harm to the commissioner, it initiated armor decomposition on its own.
The next second, Chu Yuexi completely lost her arms and transformed back into a thin girl wearing a blue and white hospital gown.
In fact, she is not thin. Her height of 165cm is already above average among women. Her daily focus on physical exercise also gives her a strong and tight physique.
But facing Zhang Qiaolong's highly modified cybernetic body with an unarmed flesh and blood body, Chu Yuexi clearly felt a heavy sense of oppression.
She began to feel a dull pain in her abdomen. She didn't pay much attention to it before with the help of the armor, but now the pain seemed to be warning her not to continue to show off.
Zhang Qiaolong picked up the scalpel again, tilting his head nervously, and the damaged half of his face was twisted together, like an abstract painting by Van Gogh.
"I'm going to kill you." He said to Chu Yuexi, "I will cut open your body without anesthesia, remove your organs and sell them on the black market to make up for the losses you caused me."
There was no fear in Chu Yuexi's eyes. She slowly took a step back, raised her fists and separated her legs in a fighting stance.
"Intern, have you ever been trained to fight cybernetic criminals with your bare hands?" A sudden voice sounded in the operating room.
The two people in the confrontation were stunned when they heard the sound. They focused on each other and did not notice that Yu Zhesen had broken free of his straitjacket at some point.
There was a burning smell permeating the operating room. Yu Zhesen sat cross-legged on the operating table, with the remains of the unburned restraint beside him.
Not only that, Yu Zhesen's clothes were also burned with many holes, and there was a faint smoke.
"This is Steel Burning..." Chu Yuexi stared at Yu Zhesen with her eyes wide open. Her face seemed a little pale because she was too shocked.
There was a ghostly expression on Zhang Qiaolong's half intact cheek. This situation was completely beyond his understanding.
Yu Zhesen continued what he said before and said to Chu Yuexi: "If you have not received training to fight against cybercriminals with bare hands, it is best to stay away at this time."
While talking, he casually grabbed the fruit knife that Chu Yuexi left on the operating table.
"Yu...Yu Zhesen, your superpower shouldn't be..."
Chu Yuexi couldn't finish her words because she saw obvious changes in the fruit knife held by Yu Zhesen.
The plastic knife handle was scorched and the metal blade was melted into molten iron.
Yu Zhesen held the small pool of molten iron in his hand and played with it. After two seconds, he recast a thin steel needle half a meter long.
The moment Zhang Qiaolong raised his arm to take aim, Yu Zhesen inserted the recast steel needle into the barrel of the gun.
Relying on the power of steel burning, he made the steel needle melt inside the barrel of Zhang Qiaolong's arm, and directly blocked the light particle decomposition bomb in the barrel and detonated it.
Zhang Qiaolong's robotic arm exploded into a pile of disordered floating light particles, and all the cybernetic parts of the arm disappeared, leaving only the skeleton and some remaining human tendons.
This further proves Yu Zhesen's conjecture that flesh and blood cannot be broken down into light particles.
So Zhang Qiaolong raised his arm and aimed the gun barrel at himself. It is very likely that the gun barrel can not only emit light particle decomposition bombs.
Is it a lethal firearm with live ammunition? Or is it a supernatural gene-suppressing ammunition?
It doesn't matter anymore, that arm has been raised by him, and next he has to fulfill his promise - to get rid of this scumbag completely.
Yu Zhesen jumped up and smashed Zhang Qiaolong's face with an iron fist wrapped in flames.
The iron was melted and burned, and this punch directly penetrated Zhang Qiaolong's twisted face.
"stop……"
Zhang Qiaolong's survival instinct prompted him to lift his remaining arm upwards, trying to grab Yu Zhesen's wrist.
But it was all in vain, because Yu Zhesen's entire arm was under the influence of the steel-burning flames.
Zhang Qiaolong's modified prosthetic arm began to melt from the high temperature before it could get close to Yu Zhesen.
Yu Zhesen reached in and grasped the inside of Zhang Qiaolong's skull with his palm covered in high-temperature flames, burning the cyber parts and remaining brain tissue in Zhang Qiaolong's skull into mixed steam.
Such unreasonable fighting ability shocked even himself. Compared with Qian Zhimo's indiscriminate attacks when he was out of control, this kind of power of localized high temperature that could be precisely controlled was a bit too scary.
Zhang Qiaolong's headless body collapsed to the ground, and Yu Zhesen froze on the spot, still keeping one arm stretched forward.
He suddenly realized that "Steel Burning" was different from most of the abilities he had encountered before. Its aggressiveness was so outstanding that the only one that could compare with it so far seemed to be An He's "Split Domain".
Is the widespread spread of superpower genes and the emergence of high-purity superpower gene bloodlines really a good thing for human civilization? For the first time in his life, he began to think about and doubt this issue.
