"Are you ready?" Arthur asked Greenville and Constantine.
"Arthur, you really don't need to accompany us like this in the operating room." Greenville said.
"I must be there." Arthur picked up his weapon and was on guard. "I have a bad feeling. The Hungarian people may know about this operation, and they will try to figure it out."
"Haha, you broke through the heavy security of the Nantian Knights and came to this operating room to cause trouble? Arthur, you are a little too whimsical!" Greenville said.
Arthur wiped the King's Sword in his hand with disinfectant, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Just let me stay with you tonight, Greenville."
The girl suddenly seemed to understand something, and her face flushed, "Stupid, idiot, what nonsense are you talking about?! You gangster---stop talking and start the operation immediately."
"?" Arthur looked confused.
Constantine stuck out his tongue, made a helpless face, and then put on a mask. "The operation begins."
The sound of a chainsaw sounded. The first step of the craniotomy was completed by Greenville. She skillfully used a medical chainsaw to cut open the skull of Ryder the Bunnyman.
A mechanical controller covering the Rabbitman's head appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"...The fox people have discovered so many ancient people's technologies and used them in such evil places." Greenville said.
"Is this their super soldier plan?" Arthur thought.
The use of machinery to stimulate the brains of living creatures can actually make the originally weak rabbit people so powerful. The Hungarians originally needed decades of practice to use the berserk weapons, but this kind of implant was implanted in their brains.
After learning things, everyone can become a super soldier who is proficient in the madness technique!
(*Note: Only purebred orcs, such as Bedivere, are born with the ability to use madness.)
Humans will be at an absolute disadvantage when fighting such monsters!
How powerful a warrior does it take to contend with such a monster one on one? However, the opponent has thousands or hundreds of armies of such monsters!
When this technology matures, the era of mankind will come to an end!
"Okay, listen to my guidance and take your time -" Greenwell carefully handed the scalpel to Constantine.
"No! This is impossible! I have held a needle and thread, but I have never held a scalpel!" Constantine said fearfully, "If you scratch with such a sharp thing, someone will die again!"
"Don't be afraid," Greenville advised. "As long as you follow my instructions and know how to use the knife, you won't hurt the rabbit's brain."
"That's all that's needed," she picked up another scalpel, cut off a bracket of the mechanical controller, and planned to lift the bracket.
At that moment, the mechanical controller jumped up!!!
That's not a mechanical controller at all! It's a robot, a mechanical spider!!
"Spider!!!" Greenville was startled, dropped the scalpel in her hand, and fell to the ground!
"Okay, I knew the Hungarians would do tricks!" Arthur drew out his sword and aimed at the mechanical spider and slashed at it!
But, it was avoided!
The palm-sized mechanical spider was jumping around in the operating room, using the walls and the surfaces of various instruments to bounce around! The thing kept accelerating at a terrifying speed, bouncing around like a pinball!
"Not good!!" Constantine's first thought was to protect Ryder's head. If Ryder's skullless head was hit by such a guy, the consequences would be disastrous!
"Don't move! I'll deal with it!" Arthur said, he raised his sword and estimated the trajectory of the mechanical spider.
No! That's not a living thing. The way that thing moves is too random and changeable! The surrounding environment is also very complex, and there are infinite surfaces for it to bounce on!
There's no way to predict what that thing will do!
"Ah!" Greenville screamed, and a wound was cut on her right arm.
"Arthur, are you still okay?!" Greenville said.
"...Don't rush it!" Arthur thought quickly in his mind. There is no way, but the power of the King's Sword is too great. If used, it will definitely destroy the operating room. The craniotomy was performed in this sterile environment.
, even a little bit of bacteria that comes in will cause serious damage!
He put away the King's Sword and took out two photon daggers instead.
He closed his eyes.
"Greenville, use your hearing to predict the spider's movements." Arthur said.
"But------"
"Just do it!" Arthur ordered in a tough tone, "If you delay any longer, everyone will be chopped into pieces by the mechanical spider."
Greenwell also closed her eyes. She listened carefully to every impact in the room.
Brush! Constantine was slashed on the back.
Bang! Arthur was hit hard on the chest.
Hiss! A corner of Greenville's clothes was shot through!
"At your three o'clock direction, the elevation angle is six degrees!" Greenville shouted.
Arthur didn't even open his eyes. He completely believed in Greenville's instructions and drew out both swords, slashing in that direction.
Missed. Arthur's arm was hit by this blow, and his arm was bruised and swollen. Without the protection of armor, his arm would have been scrapped.
Greenville endured her anxiety and shouted again: "At five o'clock, the elevation angle is minus four degrees!"
Arthur slashed with his sword, but missed again! The mechanical spider scratched next to his neck, leaving a bloody mark on his neck!
"Greenvale!" cried Arthur.
"I know, don't make any noise!" Greenville listened attentively, "It's right there ------"
Replaying all the sound sources and all the bouncing tracks in her mind, Greenwell drew a three-dimensional map in her mind.
Women are not good at three-dimensional thinking. However, Greenwell, who has undergone countless surgeries and knows the three-dimensional structure of the human body, has the ability to grasp space better than anyone else!
The operating room was like the inside of a huge creature, and Greenwell quickly grasped its structure by hearing.
Although the mechanical spider is ridiculously fast, it has a fixed trajectory. It just keeps bouncing in this small room on this complicated but fixed trajectory!
Listening to the sound of the bounce to identify its trajectory at the next moment is obviously too slow. What Greenwell thought of was that it was necessary to guess the trajectories of the next few bounces from the first bounce!
What is needed is not just to predict the track based on hearing. What is needed is to predict the several variations it will derive from a track, and then select the most likely one among them.
This is the same as the chess game.
Greenwell is not good at playing chess, but her superior memory and data analysis skills allow her to calculate countless orbit changes with amazing efficiency in a very short time.
...Then, she derived the final calculation results!
"Twelve o'clock, three degrees!" cried Greenville.
Arthur slashed through it with his sword! It felt like a hit! But it was very shallow. He just grazed it with his sword.
Failed? No!
This little scratch is not meaningless! The thing was hit by Arthur and slowed down slightly. At the same time, Greenville had already picked up the scalpel in her hand and threw the knife at the mechanical spider!
Squeak!! The sharp scalpel easily penetrated the mechanical spider and nailed it firmly to the wall!
The mechanical spider finally calmed down, especially after Arthur rushed forward and cut it in half!
"Huh!" Greenville finally breathed a sigh of relief, "This, this is the most bizarre operation I have ever seen in my life!"
Compared with this, the operation in which Constantine used his [God's Hand] to sew the bear's head and the grizzly bear's body together was nothing at all!
If Constantine possesses [Hand of God], then what Greenville possesses is [God’s Calculation]. What the extremely smart girl achieved at that moment was the computing power of [Quantum Level Synchronous Calculation]
.After she concentrated her consciousness to a high degree, she was able to turn her brain into a biological computer, complete tens of millions of logical calculations in an instant, and extract the only correct result from billions of possibilities!
"Big sister." Constantine swallowed and asked tremblingly, "Then, this ------" He pointed at Ryder's head: "How to sew it up?"
When Arthur walked out of the operating room, Bedivere couldn't wait to come up to him: "How is Ryder?"
"Very good, I won't die." Arthur reported without emotion.
"I want to see------"
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, idiot!" Arthur said, "Now go back to your sleep."
After driving Bediwell away, Greenville walked out of the operating room and said, "You are such a heartless person."
"Hmph." Arthur groaned.
In the operating room, Ryder, who had just woken up, was crying and whispered: "Please tell Beibei...I'm sorry..."
Arthur knew that after seeing Ryder like this, the soft-hearted Bediwell would definitely forgive Ryder. Because of this, Arthur didn't want Bediville to see the rabbit.
But that was in vain.
Bedivere never resented Ryder from the beginning, let alone forgive him.
Bedivere was absolutely loyal to his friends, and he naively believed that his friends would also be absolutely loyal to him. Even the bunnyman Ryder who betrayed him, he thought everything was just the result of Ryder being coerced and controlled.
He is such a hopeless fool.
"Rabbit," Arthur asked, "tell me everything you know, or I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
"...It's up to you." Ryder said weakly, "Everything is... meaningless. They already know the failure of my action... They have already killed my parents and the people in the caravan.
..."
"Oh, you are concerned about your parents? Didn't they sell you for three thousand gold coins?" Arthur asked.
"Even so--" Rabbit cried sadly, "They are still my parents!"
Arthur said nothing and waited until Ryder had finished crying.
Then he asked: "Is that place that controls you remotely from the Dark Territory some kind of research institute?"
Rabbit wiped his tears and nodded.
"I said-" Arthur thought, "Can your memory transport us there?"
If there is another research institute doing research on super soldiers, it must be destroyed as soon as possible and all research data destroyed. This is what Arthur thinks.