Urban ancient fairy doctor

Feili, Future and others chased them far away, but did not see the shadow of Ye Bufan, nor any trace of Perfect No. 1.

Nowitzki swallowed and said, "Miss, do you think the boss will be killed by that monster?"

"I think it's impossible, Dr. Ye's cultivation level is so high..."

But before she could finish speaking, Future turned around and walked back, heading straight to the direction of the Area 51 secret base.

Feili grabbed her and shouted: "Miss Future, where are you going?"

"I'm going to kill those damn guys and avenge Brother Ye."

"I'll go too! The boss has saved us so many times. Even if I risk my life, I will kill those guys to avenge him."

Nowitzki obviously also felt that Ye Bufan died in the hands of Perfect No. 1.

Everyone was filled with indignation and rushed to avenge him.

"Everyone, stop right there."

At the critical moment, Feili showed her majesty as a young lady and scolded everyone present.

"Who said Dr. Ye is dead? If we go there blindly now, not only will we not be able to help, but we may also drag him down."

Future said with tears in his eyes: "I don't believe it no matter what you say. I haven't seen Brother Ye until now. He must have been harmed by that monster."

"Can you use your brains?"

Feili said, "Let me ask you, if you were the person in charge of Area 51 and Brother Ye died now, what would you do?"

Nowitzki thought for a while and said: "According to what the old guy Vieira said, he wants Perfect No. 1 to pretend to be Brother Ye and rush to China. In this case, he must kill people and silence them, and send people to kill us together."

"So the fact that they haven't come to touch us now can only mean one thing, that is, Dr. Ye is fine. People from Area 51 will definitely come back to cause trouble for us. When the time comes, we will do our best to avenge him."

Feili is worthy of being the eldest lady of the Lawrence family. She stays calm in chaos and maintains a clear mind at critical moments, analyzing things clearly and logically.

After hearing what she said, Nowitzki and others looked happy: "The eldest lady is right, it seems that the boss is fine now."

Future didn't say anything, but he didn't insist on rushing over to take revenge.

Cole asked: "Miss, what do you think we should do now?"

"Waiting for news here, always be ready to fight." Feili's delicate face flashed with determination, "If Dr. Ye really has three strengths and two weaknesses, we will fight Area 51 completely."

"Okay, Miss, we all listen to you."

Everyone immediately

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Camp and rest where you are and try your best to recover your strength.

In the Dragon King Hall, Ye Bufan was sitting in the middle of the hall. After returning here, he was nourished by the spiritual energy and the injury on his arm had completely recovered.

Just like the previous Dragon King said, here he is God and can control everything.

Opposite him, Perfect No. 1 was floating quietly in mid-air, losing the signal from the chip. He was like a wax figure without any movement at the moment.

Even if he can launch an attack, he is definitely no match in the Dragon King Palace.

Ye Bufan walked over and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. He didn't know how these guys did it. The person in front of him was exactly the same as him, and even he couldn't find any flaws.

Then he touched Perfect No. 1's skin again, which was tough and elastic.

"I really don't know how it was made. It has such a strong combat effectiveness. It seems that the technology of country M really cannot be underestimated."

Ye Bufan was secretly glad in his heart. If he hadn't had the trump card of Dragon King Palace, today's matter would not have been easy to solve.

Suddenly something clicked in his mind. This guy looked exactly like him and had such powerful fighting power.

If it can be subdued and used, not only will it have a substitute, but it will also have a powerful helper, which will definitely play a vital role at critical times.

Thinking of this, he felt excited. It was comparable to the Saint-level Dzogchen level of combat power. This kind of improvement in strength could never be bought with any amount of money.

But now the question is, how can I make this guy listen to my command?

He scanned Perfect 1 from head to toe with his spiritual consciousness, and finally found a golden chip in its brain.

It seems that this is the temporary brain installed in Area 51, and it must be removed first.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan took out the dragon tooth again and swung the knife at the Baihui point on the head of Perfect No. 1.

After the dragon's teeth penetrated, he immediately felt huge resistance. Even though Perfect No. 1 was in a suspended state, its defensive power was still there.

Fortunately, this is the Dragon King's Palace, and fortunately he has the great artifact Dragon Fang in his hand, otherwise he would not be able to break through this defense.

Ye Bufan was already prepared. When the dragon's teeth penetrated, he exhaled a burst of energy from the palm of his left hand and knocked out the chip with a snap.

Perfect No. 1's defense is powerful, not only on the outside, but also on the internal organs and brain in the body. Even if it is slightly damaged, it will automatically repair itself immediately.

Therefore, this operation did not cause any harm to it. When the dragon's teeth were retracted, the brain healed quickly and returned to normal.

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It's back to what it was before, but the chip has been taken out.

Ye Bufan reached out and caught the chip that fell in mid-air.

This thing is only the size of a one-yuan coin and has a variety of complex electronic components on it.

"Technology is really amazing."

He looked at the chip and couldn't help but feel worried. If Area 51 created a few more powerful biochemicals like Perfect No. 1, there would be big trouble.

No matter how many things there are, let’s accept this guy first.

Ye Bufan put the chip into the storage ring, and then began to re-examine Perfect No. 1's body.

Although this is a genetically modified person, only the genes have been modified, and the organs are exactly the same as those of normal people.

Even the Niwan Palace in the brain is intact, but it is empty and there is no consciousness.

For ordinary people, this is the residence of the three souls and seven souls, and it is also the palace that dominates people's ideology.

If you want to use this biochemical modification for yourself, you must control this part.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Bufan injected a ray of consciousness into Perfect No. 1's Niwan Palace.

Generally speaking, spiritual consciousness is the condensed essence of human spiritual power, which is extremely precious to ordinary people. Once separated, it is likely to cause schizophrenia.

But he is a cultivator, and after taking the Shenyuan Pill, his mental power is extremely strong, so the damage to himself will not be too great if he separates a ray of spiritual consciousness.

After that ray of spiritual consciousness was injected into Niwan Palace, he immediately lived here honestly as if he had found a tenant in the house.

Success or failure is decided in one fell swoop. If it still doesn't work, then this Perfect No. 1 can only be regarded as a waste product.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan released his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the spiritual consciousness in Niwan Palace.

"Wake it up for me."

After an order was sent out, Perfect No. 1, who was originally suspended in mid-air, immediately opened his eyes, then moved his body and stood in the center of the hall.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Ye Bufan has completely controlled the other party's body. In other words, Perfect No. 1 is now a clone of him, and can make the other party do anything as long as it is within the control range of his spiritual thoughts.

"Come on, give me a smile."

After another order was issued, Perfect No. 1 opposite smiled slightly, as charming as Ye Bufan's usual smile. It was like looking in the mirror. Even he himself couldn't see any difference.

Perfect! It's so perfect! This is a perfect substitute.