"Stephen Strange!" This voice made the apprentices who were discussing in a low voice in the library. Everyone turned their heads to the desk beside the window and looked at the man who buried his head behind the book. "Stephen Strange, come here to report." The librarian kept urging, and finally made the man's dark curl bounce. At this moment, the librarian finally found the lazy man. He strode forward. At this moment, Stephen Strange also found a chubby and anxious Asian man next to the library. "Don't delay!"

"What's the matter?" asked the former doctor.

"You don't need to know now." Wang interrupted. He looked up and down at Stephen Strange. A tough style is not common in Kamataj. Wang is definitely not one of them, because it does not conform to his creed to enjoy life. However, at this moment, his behavior seems to have encountered something terrible. He does not want to stay in the quiet library for an extra minute, as if the floor under his feet is getting hot. "Follow me." He turns and leaves, "Be more confident, you need to learn a lot of knowledge in a very short time."

"I'm learning." Although Stephen Strange said so, he followed. "Your friend, that future big man, asked me to study hard," he said. "Now you're pulling me out of the library again...I'm studying the work of Rune Lun and using Google Scholar folklore papers as reference materials."

Master Wang did not respond to Stephen Strange's sense of humor, but took him into a martial arts field that was once abandoned but has now been renovated. An imperial guard with black shoulder armor came up and pointed to the fighter-sized aircraft on the central apron of the martial arts field not far away. A fortress-type automatic combat robot was standing aside. The giant muzzle on his shoulders and arms had been raised, and the sensing array on his head was constantly monitoring and scanning all the firepower range. "Snap the pace, we are very nervous." The communication grille on the prison officer's neck armor amplified his voice to exceed the roar of the engine. The imperial guard did not care about Stephen Strange's cringe performance when he saw him, but directly stuffed a data board to him. "Now, you must take this time to learn the knowledge."

"What's the use of this?" Stephen Strange opened the data board, and extremely fine and complex three-dimensional modeling graphics came into his eyes. It took him two seconds to realize that this is an organ, and the blood vessel distribution is very clear. Whenever he clicks on a certain part, there will be detailed annotations to explain the role and data of each part of the organ. At the same time, there is also an automatically generated diagnostic and treatment recommendation.

"This is not a human organ!" he protested. "Is this the organ of a magical animal? I am not a veterinarian!"

"Shut up and board the plane!"

The Guards did not board the plane with them, but instead rode their own anti-gravity jet motorcycle and chased the Mistler fighter behind. The aircraft did not pass through Mount Everest, but drilled into snow-powder clouds and flew at an astonishing speed along the ridge. "This is the first time I have overlooked the Himalayas from a high altitude." Stephen Strange had to admit that he had never seen such a magnificent view. For some reason, Master Wang prohibited him from going to the cockpit to see the pilot, but he also believed that the plane, which was completely undecorated, would definitely not have various services like a private plane. "Where are we going?"

"Air defense identification code █████·Delta ███, level crimson, number ███████” Master Wang brought his headphones and said an order. After receiving the reply, Master Wang relaxed, and then the aircraft accelerated again. The heat flow erupted from the engine melted the cold clouds and then quickly condensed into two white condensed clouds. "Now you need to read the file." Master Wang frowned, "When you land, you will find that you need the knowledge. I know you can do it, as long as you show the energy you are in the medical school."

The lighting facilities here are only fire braziers. The guardians stretched out their pale and thin arms from their black robe. Through the firelight, they could almost see the blood vessels under the thin, almost translucent skin. The magnificent golden giant, as titan, strided out from the lightless passage, and the dark purple streaming light flashed in the passage behind him. He did not hesitate to pass through the group of humble creatures that only reached the armor at his waist. The giants did not care about their prayers at all, nor did they stop. The scorching blood inadvertently dripped on the bare head of the guardians, scalding their fragile skin like boiling water. The group of deaf, blind and mute guardians did not care about the pain, but followed the guidance of the soul closely behind the giant, like dark clouds following the stars, but extremely quiet, and even the footsteps were no more than the heartbeat.

The giant was covered in blood.

There is the blood of the enemy, his blood, and the blood of things he created with his own hands.

The imperial guard Supiluliumas was lying in his arms at this moment. The golden armor was twisted and burnt. The exquisite reliefs and gems were covered with ashes. The cables were broken and sparks were flashing. The electronic components and mechanical components were constantly burning with scorched and pungent smoke. A large number of helmets equipped with advanced technology were taken off and thrown aside. The crimson battle robe that the imperial guards were dressed outside the armor had been burned by the supernatural fire. The remaining part was soaked with blood with a large amount of adrenaline and other endocrine hormones and combat agents.

The supernatural power on the abdominal wound has been dispersed, but a large number of blood vessels have been cut off, and the wounds of the muscles and internal organs are not so easy to stop all bleeding. The transformation of the organs and the power armor maintenance system automatically makes a diagnosis, and uses a large amount of secreted emergency substances and the injected agent into the blood to maintain vital signs. Supiluliumas has entered an artificial dormant state made by new brain organs to maintain life. Except for the rumbling of multiple hearts and the breathing of the airspring, no more sounds are made.

The emperor held a golden glow in one hand, which was the soul and life of Supiluliumus. Here he did not allow any guard to die in such humiliation.

The high priest of the Sora Red Lindruid Order was waiting. All the essentials including inspection equipment, surgical equipment and medicines were ready to be launched. The robotic arm acting on the power armor had also been activated. He was ready to perform the optimal disassembly plan for the subjects on the operating table at any time. The two prison guards and guards pushed a gurney to the emperor and took away the seriously injured Supiluliumas. From this moment on, all the equipment and personnel began to operate with extremely high efficiency. The stone chamber covering an area of ​​300 square meters immediately became the operating room. The only one who was incompatible with the here was Stephen Strange, who was at a loss. He was about to be scared crazy. Whether it was the guard or the servant, he almost existed like a nightmare for ordinary people. Now he didn't know which one was more terrifying, whether it was a human who had eyes and tongue, could not distinguish between men and women, or a semi-human who had been removed from his frontal lobe, had a large amount of implants, and had nutrient solution flowing in his blood vessels.

"I am the chief scientist, and you will be my deputy." The emperor said, "I hope you have learned the relevant knowledge."

"I'm a crippled now." Stephen Strange mustered up the courage, "You must have a better choice."

"The better candidate has a job to do." The emperor walked into the prefabricated plate and sealed it, a room filled with electrostatic filtering and disinfecting air, and the robotic arm began to perform cleaning and dismantling procedures. More than a minute later, the emperor walked out with several machine servants wrapped in orange and red heavy protective suits. He wore a green surgical suit and held his hands through the sealed glass passage in front of Stephen Strange, passing through an airtight stainless steel explosion-proof door to receive the cleaning of disinfectant liquid.
Chapter completed!