Nami witnessed the cruel operation with her own eyes. Like many surgery before and after, the ending failed.

The big doctor threw the patient's remains among the large group of patients on the ground.

Although he was sad that he failed to save them, he knew he had given his all.

"Partner, do you have many opportunities in the future?

There are so many patients in Zuan who are still waiting for treatment, why don’t you help me screen some.”

Mengdo smiled again on her face and walked to Nami's bed, then she tore the iron ring that bound her with bare hands.

"Okay, but you have to restrain your emotions, otherwise I won't help you."

Nami breathed a sigh of relief. When Mondo solved the Alchemy Baron, she had almost given up on resisting. Unexpectedly, Mondo still remembered herself.

It would be much smoother to find Luffy if you thugs like Mondo follow you.

She knew what League of Legends Zuan was, a huge dungeon, nestled under winding gullies and canyons around Piltwolf.

The interlaced layering, corroded and aging smoke exhaust pipe network leaked various colors of smoke, filtering the light from above into strange colors, and cross-reflecting between the colored glass decorated in Zuan's workshop.

Zuan and Piltwolf were once united, but now they are divided and each form a faction.

Although Zuan has always been shrouded in the twilight covered by haze, the prosperity and excitement here are not allowed to be seldom. The residents here are all-encompassing and the culture is colorful.

Piltwof's wealth also led to the development of Zuan, making it a dark mirror of the city above his head.

Many goods shipped to Piltwolf ended up flowing into the black market in Zuan, and some Hex tech inventors might feel that the restrictions imposed by the City of Earth on them were too strict, and many of them would find their own dangers to be popular in Zuan.

The indulgent development of unstable technologies and reckless industries has polluted the entire Zuan area and the living conditions have become increasingly dangerous.

The highly toxic wastewater accumulates in the downstream areas of the city, but even here, people can still try to survive and prosper.

Walking on the lowest level covered with water, Nami lightly covers her mouth and nose to prevent the unpleasant odor from inhaling too much at one time.

Mondo held the saw knife in his hand tightly, and the pedestrians on the road saw him looking like a monster and hid in other areas, fearing that they would become his target.

But at the end of the street, there was a skeleton man dancing to the music.

Because he had the sign of a pirate on his body, Nami became cautious.

She couldn't guarantee that only they would enter the League of Legends interpretation mode, and there would be pirate players who would not know what others thought when they came in.

Nami deliberately avoided her, but the other party noticed her.

"Absolutely, you're the same as me."

Mondo waved his saw knife at the approaching skeleton man regardless of the skeleton.

The latter easily avoided it, and the Senshen Baibo pointed at Nami's fingers.

"You can't be wrong, you are also a pirate player. I have a hidden mission here, and I think we can take a look together."

The skeleton bowed to her very gentlemanly.

Task!

Tasks mean higher returns, and Nami was also determined to cooperate temporarily.

"Comrade, he has no health problems."

After she finished speaking, Mondo stopped.

The three of them came to a tavern. The director looked at Nami's side with a skeleton and a purple-skinned monster. He was so nervous that he still greeted the guests with a smile.

After asking for a private room, both parties introduced themselves to each other.

Then Brooke put the diary in his hand on the table. The first page was a photo, with a large paragraph of text attached below:

‘A killer hired was hidden in the downtown area and pretended to be a resident.

Only well-trained people can see the beasts in his body begging for release.

How can I refuse? For a crazy scientist like myself, if I cannot use science to reveal the true face of life, what is the meaning of my research?

It was only twice the dose that could control him, and his resistance was amazing.

But it is precisely this quality that can ensure that he survives the catalysis of severe pain and stimulates deformation. This transformation will turn this human being into a hybrid predator, and the entire Zuan will become its hunting ground.'

Then there was a picture of a medicine jar below, with bold words "enhanced" written on it.

‘Preparing for implantation for the experimental subjects, a scapula surgery observed during the Ionia Battle was tested. It took several minutes to drill holes in the bone plate, and then a fixed alchemy medicine pump was installed. The pumped inducing mutant agent will continuously stimulate the experimental subjects.

Faced with the subject's painful begging and insisting that he was no longer a monster but a good person, I chose to ignore it and continued to penetrate multiple special catheters into the proximal end of his upper limbs and connect them to the arteriovenous suture.

During this process, the subjects remained awake throughout the whole process and howled for more than six hours.

I was very excited. He persisted much longer before fainting than the previous failed samples. Finally, he integrated the mechanical reinforcement body with the spinal nerve fibers, and the wound that needed suture was extremely small.

The experimental subjects are in a stable state and are recovering. I must regain my energy and prepare for tomorrow's operation.'

Then there are some sketches with the words "key catalysis".

‘Today, the subject was timid and would tremble when he moved a little. He injected mutagen into the medicine pump and turned on the medicine pump. The subject struggled hard in the restrained tools. The medicine pump pushed the alchemy potion into the body and began the next stage.

The effect of the agent was immediate, and the blood vessels of the experimental subjects contracted violently and convulsed.

The medicine pump continued to push the medicine in against the resistance. After the experiment subject resisted violently, he almost turned over the operating table.

As imagined, pain is the catalyst for change, which releases the tide of alchemy reactions and stimulates variations in the anatomy of the subjects.

Then the sound of rupture of the skeletal muscle tendon appeared, and the skeleton of the experimental subject began to deform.

Then a serrated bone spur appeared on his wrist. He pulled the trolley hard, and finally his wrist broke at the same time, and it was completely removed to the ground, making a harsh wail.

In the end, the subject was stiff and completely unconscious. It was obvious that the first mutation failed.

I gave him the wound to stop bleeding, stabilize vital signs, and maybe I overestimated the subject's pain tolerance and needed to be recalibrated and started again tomorrow.'

"Tsk tsk tsk...What a terrible experiment."

Brooke couldn't help but complain when he saw this.

After seeing the treatment of Mondo by the director of the Oswellian Crazy Asylum, Nami did not have much emotional fluctuation in her feelings about these things, but just thought that Zuan was a place that was even more chaotic than she thought.

......

The experiment continues, Nami turns the page.

‘The owner of the diary returned to the laboratory and was surprised to find that the broken hand was still on the ground, and there was no sign of rot or zombie stagnation on its surface. The tearing wounds of the subject were examined.

After the awakening, the subjects insulted me. The increase in aggressiveness was a good side effect brought by alchemy potions, but the most amazing change was hidden under a bandage soaked in blood. A limb sprout, although it was a deformed embryo, had a unique aesthetic form of predation function.

Although it has been several hours since I stopped halfway, the new muscles are still growing at a speed that exceeds the formation of deformed bone spurs.

Perhaps it should be to spend more time waiting for the serum to take effect, and the results will be much better.

A new solution emerged in my mind, and the appearance of the bud appeared in my dreams, but its beautiful form and focused purpose came to an abrupt end with a tragic failure.

What if it can grow up more quickly? When thinking about this question, sparks of inspiration wake up, and smelting steel all night to create a framework.

These props should provide the required structure, a kind of embryo-grouping scaffold that allows the limb buds to grow along the trend, and it can be simple to improve on a natural basis, as long as the natural mother has provided a good design framework.

I can definitely improve myself. This operational limitation forced me to anesthetize the experimental subjects and complete them quickly.

During this process, I found that the limb buds had new growth, and the changes had slowed down but did not stop. They separated the deformed muscles, blood vessels and grafted the nerve endings on the tract stent, and finally connected with the alchemy medicine pump to integrate into the same reinforcement body.

Slight twitching can be observed at minimal power, transferring the subject and strengthening the constraints, and other improvements can be made?’

At the end of this page, Brooke spread his hands and said, "I think we can go out for a walk and breathe the fresh haze."

Forehead...

Nami was speechless about his cold joke. She just wanted to finish reading the contents of her diary as soon as possible.

Looking down carefully, it was obvious that the owner of the diary had gone out.

‘When I came back from the border market, I was greeted by the familiar taste.

The back of the subject was covered with traces of venous atrophy, and the infection occurred from the connection between the bone and the medicine pump.

To this end, he adjusted the prescription of the medicine and injected new medicine.

The subject's sleepiness was broken by a sharp roar. His skeleton began to break and restructure, taking the form of a wild beast. His strange nature finally began to emerge, but then the mutation gradually eased and stopped.

The flow rate of the medicine pump is increased, and the tremor is severe, and each heartbeat is released twice the dose.

The body twisted accordingly, and the skin was blooming like a ragged wild wolf that could not tolerate the mutated wild wolf in the depths.

As the rumbling of the medicine pump is rumbling, the mixture is swelling and swelling in a closed container, and the pressure accumulates higher and higher.

Finally, the catheter, the plug, the blood vessels burst one after another, and the explosion sounds were one after another, full of metal collision texture, and the experiment completely destroyed the beams.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards me, the old wounds on his body tore up again, and the anger in his heart burned again.

We fought for a brief moment, and in the end he gradually became weak and collapsed to the ground.

He muttered something in his mouth, and then all his vital signs disappeared, his body calmed down, and his heartbeat could not be monitored.

Add corrosive solution dripped onto the left arm, but there was no response. The subject died. I dragged the body out and threw the remaining part into the trench.

Once again, scientific progress has been nipped into the defects of low-level creatures. The only thing that is gratifying is that failure can also expand my knowledge reserves.

But what I didn't expect was that one night after a commotion, I quickly arrived at the scene, but there was only a folding page left on the back door of the laboratory.
To be continued...