This warship had already been prepared, and to be more precise, it was originally prepared for Chen Yunming.

This room is full of precision instruments and equipment, which are extremely clean and can be adjusted to a vacuum environment at any time, and there will be no infection.

Even if spores float in, they cannot survive for too long.

It can be understood as the highest-end operating room here, and it is very comfortable. Everything is very consistent with the aesthetic requirements and realistic needs of Shenyunming.

For example, the utensil containing a survival solution.

The head buried in Chen Yun was soaked in it like a person soaking in a bathtub. It was perfect in both size and depth, and even the temperature of the nutrient solution was adjusted to be very appropriate.

He sighed comfortably and found that the family was the best.

Jing Jiu said: "Confirm?"

Chen Yunmeng nodded, and then said, "No matter whether you stay at the base or go to another place, if you are tired of thinking about that problem, come and play with me at any time."

Jing Jiu said: "No."

Chen Yun's head was slightly undulating in the liquid, just like his voice drifting, full of helplessness and a faint desire.

"I was too seriously injured this time, and it would take at least a year to repair it. It's boring."

Jing Jiu nodded, reached out and touched his head, turned around and walked out.

Chen Yunmeng's eyes fell on his back, and suddenly thought of something and shouted: "You said you are the head of Qingshan, so you can care about me... But aren't you ascended now? The head of Qingshan should have other talents."

"I didn't retreat at all." Jing Jiu did not stop.

Chen Yunming thought he was talking about the meaning of the Supreme Emperor, so he subconsciously shook his head. Shaking his head was a simple action. The problem was that he only had one head left now, so when he shook his head, it seemed very strange, and the nutrient solution swayed countless waves and rustled.

...

...

Now the head of Qingshan Sect is the poor person who can't control anyone, Zhuo Rusui.

Before Jing Jiu left the bamboo chair, he saw the scene through the magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School.

The problem is that Chen Yunmai doesn’t know, his father doesn’t know, and General Li doesn’t know, because his book did not write this part later.

If you want to rely on the original inference or calculate his behavior, there will be many mistakes.

The book did not write about coming and going west, because at that time he had left the sun outside Chaotian Continent and embarked on a journey to find Xue Ji.

Back at the Lieyang battleship, he and Xilai stood in front of the window and watched the black battleship slowly leave.

"Have you heard of the brand of thought?" Jing Jiu asked.

Xilai asked, "Do you want to do pyramid schemes?"

With the rebirth of human civilization, many achievements of ancient civilizations have been rediscovered, inherited and developed, and many other business models and social phenomena have also been inherited. Pyramid schemes are a business model in the budding period of ancient civilizations. With some religious fanaticism and some practical means, they are resurrected again in the Galaxy Alliance without any surprise, as if they have unimaginable vitality and advantages like cockroaches.

Jing Jiu looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Xi said: "Deconstructing the spiritual world and then reorganizing it for a certain purpose can be regarded as a brainwashing method, but it is more direct and effective. The methods are very diverse now. For example, some fleets that perform death missions will take drugs collectively, but because of the controversy, they have rarely used them in recent years."

Jing Jiu said: "Practitioners are good at mental control."

Xilai looked at his side face and asked expressionlessly: "What do you want to say? Think I was brainwashed?"

Jing Jiu said: "Only those who are brainwashed will be so sensitive."

Xi said, "It's not funny."

Jing Jiu didn't say anything anymore and continued to look out the window.

The black warship gradually disappeared into the dark universe and could no longer be seen.

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...

All the staff on the black warship are servants of the Shen family. Their spiritual world has long been implanted with irremovable marks, which are the so-called ideological marks, and will never betray the Shen family. Not to mention that the threat of death cannot be achieved, but this kind of thought cannot exist in their consciousness.

There is no need to worry about the messy things on this battleship.

Soaked in the warm liquid, the clouds were buried as if they were back in my mother's belly, forcibly stopping her sleepiness, and said, "Let's start."

The butler responded expressionlessly, stretched out his hands and hugged his head.

The gravitational field device can be turned on at any time, and more than ten automatic machines and equipment are on standby.

If he wants to completely repair his body, he must return to the Alliance Academy, but the space voyage is long and if he wants to stop his injuries from worsening, he needs to start the surgery immediately.

To be precise, he needs to perform a craniotomy on himself.

The arms can be replaced, the body and energy supply system can also be replaced. Only the brain cannot be replaced, so what can really hurt him is the impact of the brain.

Things like consciousness transfer... Yes, there is no need.

When he was very young, specifically when he replaced his first arm at the 857 base, Chen Yunmeng realized this, so at the beginning of his body transformation, he attached great importance to brain protection.

He studied hard for a while and became a brain surgeon.

In the current medical field of Galaxy Alliance, he is definitely the top three experts in brain surgery, but no one is fortunate to get the opportunity to be personally taken care of by him.

After mastering the relevant knowledge, the first thing Chen Yunmeng did was to reduce the size of his brain a lot, in other words, remove a lot of the redundant parts he made.

With the support of Taoism, this extremely absurd idea actually became a reality in his hands.

Now his brain is only one-seventh of that of a normal human brain, and of course he has not become a dementia.

Then he protected his brain heavily. The most rare super alloy in the universe is the outermost layer, covered with high-density materials, and there are many micro-forms embedded in the gray matter interlayer. The vacuum maintenance array that echoes the micro-forms is the second layer. In addition, there are many incredible transformations.

Accompanied by the low motor sound and magnetic division sound, the sharp plasma beam knife cut open the shell of the head, revealing an extremely narrow gap.

An extremely thin column of water penetrated into the gap and began to rinse, maintaining its width within the scope of ultrafine particles.

All of this is under the control of Shen Yunbu's own consciousness.

This is the debridement and rinsing process at the beginning of the operation. The water flow is very gentle and the momentum is extremely small.

The water column will become thinner later, generating cutting ability, and turning into a knife to start repairing his brain.

As the most talented practitioner of Qingshan Sword Sect, Chen Yunbei naturally knew the importance of the sword.

After starting to get involved in brain surgery, he was looking for the most suitable sword, namely surgical tools.

The requirements for that surgical tool are particularly high, far exceeding the writing of grape skins, cutting gauze on tender tofu, etc.

He eliminated all kinds of ray knives and precision alloy knives after multiple rounds of experiments.

In the end, he found that it was a waterjet that was most suitable for carving on the brain.

The requirements for surgical tools are so high, which naturally shows how risky this surgery or daily maintenance work is.

At this time, he was at the most unprotected moment and the weakest moment, not to mention that at this time he had only one head left, and could only control things with consciousness.

Only in this warship and the laboratory of the Academy of Sciences, only under the service of these servants who had been imprinted with thoughts, did he dare to put himself in such a dangerous situation.

Otherwise, he would definitely keep Jing Jiu and try whether this legendary sword is better than a water knife.

The sizzling sound continued, and a few gushes of water flowed out of the operating table, carrying extremely light powder, indicating that there was very little blood coming out of the brain tissue.

Chen Yunmeng closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes and prepared to start the formal operation.

But at this moment, the water column suddenly disappeared.

He looked at the middle-aged butler.

The butler looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Chen Yun buried silent for a while, and asked with a self-deprecating smile: "Why did the water suddenly stop?"

He is now a head floating on the surface of the solution, and his smile looks very strange and terrifying.

This black warship has the highest technological level of the Galaxy Alliance, far exceeding the military warships, and the warship of Chisong Zhenren is far from comparable. There is no need for more specific descriptions. At least there is no absurdity of water shutdown on this warship, let alone the room is a special surgical room for Shen Yunmeng.

Since it is impossible to owe water fees, there is only one explanation. Who has turned off the water? When you turn off the water normally, at most it is impossible to cook or flush the toilet. However, at this time, the water suddenly disappeared and the operation was not allowed. It could not stop the injury from worsening, and it might even die.

"It's me."

The question about the water outage was ridiculous, but the butler answered honestly.

Chen Yunmian looked at her quietly and said, "I don't understand."

The butler said, "I don't understand either."
Chapter completed!