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Now reading: Chapter 1188: 954: X Intelligence Bureau from Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy, a Action novel by Departing Song of That Year.

Capítulo 1188: Chapter 954: X Intelligence Bureau

Entering the physician state, Bai Guyue’s eyes were so focused that all external factors were ignored.

No matter the scenes or sounds outside the surgical isolation shield.

No matter how dire the internal condition of Mu Fan in front of her.

The scalpel in her hand could always precisely cut through the skin and fat layer.

Not an extra bit, not a bit less.

However…

It was this silence at this mont that made her eyes slightly red.

Usually, if she accidentally got cut by a sharp tool, it would sting so much that she would be teary-eyed.

And now, performing surgery on Mu Fan, she certainly knew what kind of pain it was to operate with those cold instrunts inserted into the incision.

Yet…

The body in front of her did not tremble even once.

She didn’t even dare to look into Mu Fan’s eyes, which were cold and terrifying.

Just having surgery without anesthesia…

She had never encountered before.

Even the High Tier anesthetic that a dicinal Plant Master could use to temporarily suppress all senses wasn’t needed.

The reason was simply to keep a clear mind for later.

[What circumstance would make you make such a decision…]

Bai Guyue unconsciously bit her red lips tightly, but her hands were becoming increasingly precise and swift.

[I will definitely help you, absolutely.]

The girl’s eyes grew more determined!

Every ti she wiped her two fingers over the incision, a white mist would rise.

People outside couldn’t hear that sizzling sound.

But the more it was like this, when seeing the black dicine slurry boiling in the wound, the more one could feel the incredible pain contained within.

The dical team led by Howard was at this mont watching Bai Guyue’s dazzling precision with rapt attention.

“It’s my first ti seeing a senior dicinal Plant Master perform surgery in my life; this is completely a kind of… art!”

“A sight to behold.”

“The accuracy of these incisions, with almost no pause… even my ntor can’t achieve such a level.”

Howard only felt his body trembling, a reaction impossible to control when witnessing superb dical skill.

But at this mont, a female assistant doctor beside him suddenly started trembling all over.

“Look, his eyes!”

The trembling voice sounded, not only did the doctors hear it, but those from Dingchuan Academy behind them also heard it.

Howard instinctively replied: “Can’t see, isn’t she back facing us?”

Hm?

Is it “he”?

Howard quickly shifted his gaze to Mu Fan.

Then a chill surged from the coccyx to the head.

“His eyes are open!!”

“He’s not under anesthesia?”

“No, no, no, this… is absolutely impossible!”

Howard almost collapsed to the ground.

Just five minutes had passed, and Mu Fan already had more than ten incisions on his body.

He had always thought that Mu Fan had been anesthetized by so mysterious dicinal Plant thod by Bai Guyue.

However, those cold eyes…

How could they belong to soone under anesthesia!

Beside Bach, Tsunayoshi, with only one eye left, took a deep breath which inflated his chest, then exhaled a long breath, his hoarse voice lightly echoing in Bach’s ear.

“Such willpower… is rarely seen in the world.”

“I finally understand Ruan Xiongfei’s mood at that ti.”

After saying these two sentences, Tsunayoshi didn’t speak again, his gaze piercing and dazzling, but faded a few seconds later.

But Bach clearly understood that Tsunayoshi was moved.

The aning of the second sentence was very clear; it ant that at that mont, he had thought of passing on the Highland Warrior legacy.

However, the inheritance of the Highland Warrior…

Can only be acquired by mbers of their own tribe, no matter how much outsiders learn, it is useless.

To gain recognition from the leader of the Dark Departnt, you are truly not simple.

Bach felt a faint shock in his heart, but at the sa ti, a doubt arose, which was…

Why does Mu Fan at this mont refuse anesthesia?

A group of people in ordinary work clothes is rapidly moving through the ship’s passage.

If there is one distinctive feature from other staff, it’s that the height of this group is unusually uniform, giving the impression at a glance of being the sa height.

Ranging around 180 cm with a variation no more than 2, faces lean and slim, walking with a tiger-like stride and a dragon-like pace.

This feeling…

Clearly military personnel!

So staff gave puzzled looks to the group as they passed by.

The leader, wearing black sunglasses and carrying a leather briefcase, had an unusual back, protruding much higher than a normal person.

The few behind him all had bulging waists.

Of course, they were military personnel!

However, they were soldiers you wouldn’t find in the military system’s list.

Three years ago, they had already been erased, their voiceprints, fingerprints removed, vanished from public view by the Galaxy Federation in various ways.

Similar to those who died in action, or died in accidents.

Once all data had scattered to the wind, these individuals beca ghostly existences.

They served the Federation Military Departnt.

They possessed the loyalty expected of a noble soldier.

However, from that point onwards, everything they did had nothing to do with the light.

Living in darkness, wandering in gray areas and at the edges of the law.

Within the Capital Star, this oversized political center, they were the cleaners of this vast state machine.

They belonged to… the X Intelligence Agency.

X Agent 031.

Only the veterans of the Intelligence Agency could call out a single character, [Li].

As for the newly entered agents in the Intelligence Agency, and those spectral non-staff ghost operatives following behind him.

The only thing they knew was the code number 031.

“Hoho… if there’s nothing wrong with you, I’ll eat this briefcase.”

At a corner, Agent 031 suddenly stopped as if he foresaw it, then swung his right hand downwards decisively.

In silence, there was only the slight sound of tal clashing.

Then an invisible ripple flashed in front of him.

The ten people behind him stood firm simultaneously, producing no sound like sculptures.

Several cleaning staff pushed their carts across in front, chatting and laughing, even soone on the innermost side glanced outside.

But there was no silhouette reflected in his pupils.

After these people went by for 7 seconds.

Agent 031 skillfully rotated his right hand, flicking his index finger lightly.

Ping.

The passage behind the cleaning staff was once again sealed with invisible ripples.

Then 031 walked ahead without expression, the ten behind him following in silence, with nothing amiss.

This tier-three deck passage was the closest area to spectators and casual personnel, where X Agents were not allowed to be noticed by any casual personnel before approaching the target.

However…

No one had discovered!

At every corner where they had walked, across twelve consecutive corners, in each area there was always a red light behind a security cara that just started to brighten and was forcibly extinguished.

The state closely resembled the state when just powered on but was forcibly stopped.

However, the monitoring of the Holy Unicorn had been requisitioned by mysterious high-level will five minutes prior.

So even this unintentional power-up and shutdown… was deed impossible to exist!

No one realized—

Behind all of this, there were such cold eyes watching them!

In a virtual space, a solitary tallic sphere quietly hovered in mid-air.

Two pixelated digital eyes, devoid of any emotion, had not wavered since five minutes ago, always calmly watching the vast light screen in front of it.

That screen was indeed—

The entire internal surveillance of the Holy Unicorn!

If a cara opened for 0.7 seconds and closed, it would leave less than 0.2 seconds of visual afterimage, without triggering any sound, and would not send data back to the central control room.

It would simply be considered a normal fluctuation of current.

This flickering would not even be recorded in the system’s monitoring logs.

But to a certain Intelligent Life…

This was more than enough.

Whenever it glanced at the lower right corner of the screen, at that icy gaze, lying quietly on the operating table.

Mad killing intent flashed across Black’s logic modules.

It had a rush of impulse, a desire to let Shadow Island go full force and level everything!

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