I don't have a system but I have a hammer

【Outside the cabin...】

"Oh, he can't hold it anymore..."

[Seeing that the display screen outside the cancer cabin had already issued a double alarm of neurological fainting and extremely low vital signs, the medicine bottle spread its hands towards Uncle Wrench, who was still smoking, and then pressed the full-body treatment button on the operating table, and After seeing the physical signs in the cabin gradually rising, I asked tentatively...]

"Brother Wrench, how about I give him some powerful sedatives? At least he won't be in so much pain..."

"Believe me, he can bear it..."

[Uncle Wrench glanced at the situation in the cancerization chamber and saw all kinds of dirt and blood all over it. He couldn't bear to look away and looked at the time display hanging on the wall of the experimental chamber while looking at the medicine bottle. Raised his hand...]

"Go on, it's too late..."

"I'm not afraid that he won't be able to bear it..."

[Seeing his tough attitude, the medicine bottle did not persist, but pressed the cancer switch with a sympathetic look...]

"The main reason is that if a person's mental state relaxes, such as entering a coma, the brain nerves will begin to relax at the same time, and the spread of cancerous cells will become faster. Although it will not kill him, it will The treatment time will be prolonged, just like in the beginning..."

"Originally, it only took about five seconds to completely eliminate all the cancerous cells in his body, but after the multiple cancers just occurred, it now takes at least five minutes to return him to his original physical state. This disguised Wouldn’t it delay efficiency? So I would rather..."

[Uncle Wrench raised his hand to interrupt the pill bottle, put away the electronic cigarette gun at the same time, silently walked to him, looked into his eyes with burning eyes, and suddenly smiled...]

"My old friend, you seem to have forgotten what kind of person a fanatic is. He hopes more than anyone else to produce a white doctor as soon as possible, so he must also think of ways to improve efficiency. At this time, you should Think about it, why is he unwilling to use anesthesia? "

"why?"

[The medicine bottle frowned in confusion, and subconsciously glanced at the cancer chamber where the mist was flashing, and then used the robotic arm to take out two yellow-white medicines from the drawer of the console. Uncle Wrench waved in front of his face...]

"You don't think my anesthetic has any side effects, do you? Well... Then you are too underestimated the immortal bioengineers. The medicine I created will not only have no side effects, but will also be enhanced to a very small extent..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand..."

[Seeing that the medicine bottle started to act crazy, Uncle Wrench smiled meaningfully, leaned against the cancer cabin again, took out the electronic cigarette gun, and looked at the horrific scene in the cabin, as well as the inhuman figure who had been tortured. The bloody creature took a deep breath of smoke and spit out the thick smoke...]

"Anyway, you just need to do it. At least this way you can save your life, which is about to go to the grave..."

"... "

[The last sentence, which seemed to be a reminder, immediately stunned Yao, but although his face was confused, he still obediently put the anesthetic back into the drawer and focused on the electronic screen in front of him. It’s just that his eyes would flicker from time to time, obviously not as attentive as he seemed on the surface, and there was even a hint of hesitation...]

[In the next few minutes, the two did not communicate much. Apart from occasionally checking the situation in the cancer chamber, there was only one smoking and the other looking at the screen. The atmosphere between them was so silent that it was shocking. Awkward…】

"Obviously we were before..."

[The medicine bottle that had been monitoring the data in the cabin suddenly sighed, and the next second smiled nostalgically...]

"As long as we are alone, we can always chat for a while, but now, you and I can't even talk..."

"may be…"

[Uncle Wrench exhaled a puff of smoke and watched the smoke rise slowly until it dissipated on the ceiling...]

"Everyone has experienced a lot over the years, so our personalities have changed to some extent. We used to talk about everything because we were all striving for the same goal, but now, although we are all I am busy working for the fanatics, but the goals in my heart are no longer the same..."

"What you said is inconsistent..."

[The medicine bottle no longer has the usual laughter, but instead releases energy particles, condensing a soundproof cover, and extends the mechanical arm into the outer mezzanine of the life device, and takes out a light gray medicine from it with a complicated expression...]

"Is this what you mean?"

"... "

[Uncle Wrench said nothing, just looked at the puppet potion on the mechanical arm, and took another deep breath of the electronic cigarette. Seeing the complicated expression on the face of the pill bottle, he couldn't help but feel a little more serious, so he could only place the puppet potion casually. On the side, while looking at the vital signs displayed on the electronic screen, he sighed...]

"Well, to be honest, before you and the fanatics came, I did have some ideas, such as using puppet potion on him while he was in a coma. But I'm not stupid. Although I can get hundreds of civilized people by doing this, resources, but it also pushed myself into the sight of Rolle civilization..."

[Looking at Uncle Wrench’s unmoved face, he patted the cancerization chamber with his robotic arm...]

"He, as the initiator of the conquest plan, has now been noticed by the rulers of major civilizations. Soon my identity and yours will also be known to them, because the ruler from the Helle Civilization..."

"What he said to the Six-person Faction at that time has already proven the fact that he has invaded the network terminal of the Rohr civilization. In this case, if he wants to delve deeper into the conquest plan, he will definitely find me and you through the fanatics... "

"It is precisely because of this that we need someone who can stand in front of us. After all, we are now on a boat. Even if we want to get off the boat midway, we cannot escape the fate of being chased to death by major civilizations..."

"So if there is one person who can attract the attention of the outside world for us, then the anger of all major civilizations will always be on him alone. Naturally, the rulers of Hell will not continue to investigate further..."

"After all, the purpose of him and other extraterrestrial rulers coming here is to transform the galaxy, not to solve problems for this star cluster, so he knows better than anyone else that the less involved he is, the better, as long as he concentrates on completing the transformation plan That’s it, so I must retain the madness of a fanatic, so that we can downplay our existence to the greatest extent..."

"After that, we just need to find a suitable opportunity to completely draw a clear line with the fanatics. No one will know that we have anything to do with him. Of course, there is a deeper reason, and that is the Blood Tide Mecha on his body. …”

"You must know that I have been involved in the field of bioengineering for nearly a hundred years, and I have never seen this kind of biological mecha that can obtain racial abilities by simply absorbing foreign genes. It can even repair the host's body by sucking blood and flesh. The injury, in my opinion, is nothing short of a miracle!”