Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1635 - 841: I Have a Plan! (Part 2)

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He stiffened for a moment, incredulous:

——A person?!

Wait, is it possible? Maybe not, but if developed on this basis, wouldn't the external module also connect to the human body?

It allows a person to control other creations; maybe it can also be used to control humans through other creations!

Though hard to believe, it might really be possible for this beast to pull off such a thing!

Simply insane!

But... so what?!

Lou Feng's eyes lit up, suddenly seeing the bright future of this project!

Not just bright, it's downright dazzling!

There's nothing to be done, that's how craftsmen are. If you talk about helping others, I might not be that interested, but talk about a complete lack of conscience, and I'm instantly awake.

Besides, he might not understand others, but doesn't he understand Ji Jue?

In wrongdoing, he's eager to lead, but when it comes to truly despicable acts, this wretch surprisingly has a bit of a boundary.

The only problem seems to be that Ji Jue is a bit too honest.

When he came to his senses, he looked at the opposite side with growing suspicion.

A fixed stare.

In response, Ji Jue remained as indifferent as ever, not hiding anything.

"Aside from this, there are some other ideas."

He paused, then asked, half-smiling: "But do you really want to know?"

For a moment, Lou Feng was silent.

In the brief silence, he looked across the table at the craftsman, his expression subtly changing, not curiosity, but more like... self-restraint.

Even though he could feel that if he asked, Ji Jue would not hold back.

Yet, he hesitated.

In the end, he chose to let it go.

"Forget it."

Lou Feng picked up the external port on the table again, "Do whatever you want, just don't set me up for a disaster to fall into."

"That's impossible, rest assured."

Ji Jue smiled and comforted, "After all, you're already in the pit!"

With his back turned, Lou Feng gave a middle finger.

He didn't want to speak.

However, when he pushed the door open, he heard Ji Jue's voice: "If you want to know, you can anytime. You're my overseer, Lou Feng.

Ask me anything, I'll not hide."

The figure paused for a moment, seeming like it was about to turn back.

But in the end, said nothing.

And left.

Leaving Ji Jue in the office, somehow feeling a little guilty.

If Lou Feng had said, 'You'll regret it, Ji Jue,' he could have countered with 'I'm the master craftsman,' but Lou Feng was so tactful, even cherishing that tenuous potential non-existent 'affection' between the two, it was this that made Ji Jue feel a bit ashamed.

Forgive me, Old Lou, this is the last time...

But you can't definitely say that, after all, it might not be next time either!

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Arrived a day early at New Spring, checked into a temporary ward at Coastal Hospital, and started fasting that evening.

7:00 AM, got up empty-stomach for a checkup, confirmed physical condition, queued to receive a number, and at 8:00 AM, the first eligibility holder began the first private consultation and final confirmation.

In front of the attending doctor, staff from Coast Technology reiterated the project's inherent uncertainty, associated risks, and potential side effects while reconfirming the participants' willingness and obtaining signatures.

"I am aware, I understand, I am clear about the consequences."

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair nodded at the camera, his nervousness leaving him at a loss: "Is the signature here? Done."

"Alright, Mr. Zhou."

After collecting the contract, the staff finally stamped it.

The waiting nurse approached to administer anesthesia, and shortly after, pushed him into the already prepared operating room.

Behind the transparent glass on the upper floors, people had already gathered, including those carrying cameras to record the entire process—not just the implantation of the first new type of prosthetic body but also the first fully automated implantation surgery.

Under the shadowless lamp, most of the scene was specially designed to fit a high-tech environment, though most of it was unnecessary, just looking impressive.

The true focus was on that incredibly simple-looking mechanical arm and the instrument beside it.

[Medical record import, repeated verification, status confirmation]

[Incision, location calculation, lock in, nerve conversion]

[Nerve port implantation, activation, verification, repeated verification, activation completed.]

[Surgery number RA0001, complete.]

In less than five short minutes, it was like a seamless flow.

Under the surgical knife, cutting flesh, exposing the spine, then the program automatically computes to find the optimal location, the rest is almost like construction work.

Spinal hole opening, nerve connection, port implantation, final injection of medication, and completion of sutures.

Exposed outside is just a metal slot.

Finished.

As for the installation of the remaining external module, it was rather simple, align the slot, confirm it is the right way, don't use brute force, use just hands.

The most technical aspects of nerve conversion and metal nerve printing happened where the camera couldn't see.

One pushed out, one pushed in, then the next, and the next...

Like a seamless flow.

Nearly a hundred surgeries in the morning, all without any incident, all successful.

It was expected, after all, anyone who wasn't compatible or had unsuitable conditions was screened out during the initial check-up.

By 1:00 PM, the first participant who underwent surgery had already awakened.

"Mr. Zhou, hello, can you hear my voice?"

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