Scum Girl Transformation System

"Sir, there are no mechanical prosthetics that meet the qualified standards. If we want to clone limbs, it will take at least several months with our current equipment." The voice of a middle-aged man came along with the sound of various instruments colliding.

Nibel's consciousness was awakened when his limbs were completely paralyzed, and he felt nothing all over his body. If it wasn't because he could still hear his own heartbeat, he might start to doubt whether he was still alive.

"Then replace him with the unqualified one, after all, the conditions are limited." Then came the young girl's voice, her voice slowed down and softened, sounding calm and gentle.

Then he heard footsteps, probably the middle-aged man had left.

Immediately after the footsteps stopped, he heard footsteps again. He speculated that the girl should be walking towards him: "Don't pretend, the instrument has detected that your life indicators are stabilizing, and you are awake now."

Nibel was stiff all over, but he was thick-skinned, and opened his eyes as if he had just woken up even if someone poked him.

Then he found that there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Nibel couldn't help but panic: "I...what's wrong with my eyes?"

He almost frightened himself when he opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and terrible. It sounded like the sound of knives rubbing against glass, which made people's teeth sore.

The girl didn't answer his question, but just asked, "I need you to tell me the current year before asking questions."

Nibel was a little puzzled by her inexplicable request, and there was still an indescribable anxiety in his heart. His tone was a little uncomfortable: "In 20xx, why are you asking this?"

He has always been in the top position with a good temper, and he never even loses his temper with women. He can tolerate their shortcomings, big and small. When he was his lover, he always thought of himself as a considerate and gentle man.

But now he has fallen into this completely strange situation, everything is at the mercy of others, he has lost the calmness brought by his status advantage, and for the first time, he can't control his emotions.

Fortunately, the other party didn't intend to be as knowledgeable as him, the girl just said in a calm tone: "I need to figure out something, and now I know."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of chatting with him, Nibel wanted to know more about his physical condition. He felt very bad and couldn't move his whole body, but now the only one who could let him get information was the girl.

He deliberately softened his attitude, and said to the girl, "Can I ask where this place is? And your name." He could tell that the girl seemed to have a high status in this place, and she couldn't go wrong with her honorific title.

He now needs to understand his situation more quickly.

"This is an underground city. I am the person in charge here. My surname is Lin."

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Nibel knew the girl's surname. He originally wanted to ask for her name, but the other party chose to avoid answering. He is such a shrewd person. He has been with women for a long time, and he can know the other party's heart just by a woman's eyes. Thinking about something.

But now he can't see anything, but he still understands one thing from the other party's attitude, that is, the other party doesn't want to tell him.

As a soldier, he subconsciously wanted to detect his surroundings so he could respond more effectively.

There are not only girls here, but also other people. He has asked other people, but the people here are very strict with their mouths. Whenever he asks questions that should not be asked, the other party keeps silent.

Because of his frequent clichés, no one is willing to talk to him later, and the only one he can talk to is that girl.

But every time he wants to guide the other party to tell the information he wants to know, the other party can skip it lightly, as if he can see through his intentions at a glance.

Later, he had no time to think about where it was, because he got a bad news—all his limbs were broken.

Not only is he blind now, but his limbs are also useless. That is to say, Nibel has now become a complete waste.

The instrument can detect his emotional instability, and the girl obviously noticed his emotional fluctuations, and comforted him calmly: "Your eyes are not blind, it's just a temporary blindness caused by being in the dark for a long time, and Snow blindness is a property."

Although the consoling tone was perfunctory, the news that he was not blind made Nibel cheer up again: "Can it be cured? Including my legs and hands."

"We have limited medical conditions here, and medicine is a scarce resource. Your eyes can only heal themselves."

"Your limbs can be repaired, and now we can replace them with replacements, which can ensure the convenience of your daily life."

The girl's voice was gentle but with an astonishing indifference, as if she was born lacking in human emotions. If it wasn't for the ups and downs, Nibel would have suspected that she was a highly intelligent AI.

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The mechanical prosthesis installed on him is a defective product that has been eliminated long ago, because this kind of mechanical prosthesis requires constant maintenance, just like oiling the limbs and joints of a robot to maintain its normal operation.

Because if maintenance is not performed for a long time, the human joints connected to the mechanical prosthetics will pus and swell.

The girl's tone was calm: "We need to amputate you before repairing your limbs."

Then Nibel heard the sound of the chainsaw, and at that moment, his goosebumps rushed out of fear.

Then came a strange man's voice: "Sir, don't be afraid, we will anesthetize you before the amputation, so you won't feel any discomfort."

But this did not comfort Nibel: "You amputated me, and then? Are you sure you can cure me?"

Because of Nibel's aggressive attitude, the man was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know what to say, but the girl said: "You should know that no operation has a [-]% success rate, and you can't do it if you don't want to." Okay, no one is forcing you here."

Nibel lay flat on the machine bed, and there was an empty darkness in front of his eyes. He could only feel his heartbeat over and over again to make sure that he was alive.

going crazy!Really crazy.

What should he do?When he thought that he would become a useless person in the future, he felt a kind of fear in his heart, the fear of losing his original strength: "I want to cure, sorry, I offended you just now."