After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

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Lu Yan couldn't remember when he fell asleep, and was taken to take a shower while half asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

It's hard for him to describe what it feels like, it's sore and swollen, and it's like being electrified when touched lightly.

There are shallow bite marks on Lu Yan's exposed fingers, like marks left by some large dog.

The system's voice sounded slowly: [I heard that you like to watch Dog Dragon cry, last night, oh no, afternoon and night, did he cry? ]

Lu Yan: "..."

He didn't really want to answer that question.

The smile on Tang Xun'an's face could hardly be concealed, and he swept his waist with the tip of his tail, causing a slight tremor.

"Speak."

Lu Yan blinked, and his voice was hoarse: "Take the tail away."

Tang Xun'an retracted his tail obediently.

After Lu Yan changed his clothes, he called Xiao Jia directly: "Is there an operating room nearby?"

Although it seems that Tang Xun'an can be operated on directly to the black clinic, but he is not at ease in a regular medical institution.

Moreover, if the removal of pollution sources can be carried out, Lu Yan would not mind sharing his surgical experience.

Researcher A was taken aback: "Yes, there are, but what do you want this for?"

Lu Yan's eyes fell on Tang Xun'an's face: "I want to perform an operation on Tang Xun'an."

Tang Xun'an's expression suddenly became tense.

The system sneered: [He is worried that you will castrate him, hehe, man. ]

To be honest, when Tang Xun'an hugged him tightly, almost propping his stomach up an arc, Lu Yan did think about it.

But after all, he was also happy, so he decided not to care about such trivial matters for the time being.

"Ah, this... what kind of surgery is it?" Xiao Jia's voice obviously hesitated.

Lu Yan: "Pollution source removal surgery."

Xiao Jia's tone suddenly became tense: "I need to ask Teacher Ji Wen for instructions."

Although the researcher Xiaojia looks young, he actually has 15 years of work experience, and he is a skilled worker wherever he is placed. What's more, he is still Ji Wen's senior student, so he is naturally knowledgeable.

Of course he knew what pollution removal surgery was.

This term comes from the theoretical research of Qiao Yu, the first director of the First Scientific Research Institute. It has long been said that the Apocalypse is a transitional form of evolution. Therefore, like pollutants, the Apocalypse also has a source of pollution in its body. Partial removal of the pollution source can effectively reduce the degree of lesions.

The only problem with this theory is that it is difficult to pinpoint the source of the contamination in the Apocalypse. Because even if it is polluted by the same pollution source, the forms shown are not the same.

And if the source of pollution in the Apocalypse's body is removed at will, it is very likely that the talent will disappear, or the Apocalypse will die.

Ji Wen was notified and rushed from the laboratory soon.

The two sat face to face in the conference hall. There are also researchers A, B, and C who are observing.

"Mr. Lu." Ji Wen crossed his hands with a serious expression, "As a staff member who specializes in the study of pollution diseases and pollution sources, I do not recommend any apocalypse to perform pollution source removal surgery, and I will not perform such surgery myself. Science can Explore, but don't catch blind. This surgery, like talent transplant surgery, is now clearly prohibited."

"What's more, you don't have a precedent for clinical trials. I think... the risks involved are too great."

Lu Yan thought for a moment: "Yes. In Changjia Island, I performed an operation on Ning Huai. The operation was very successful."

The system couldn't help it, and added: [Father and son are safe. ]

Ji Wen was stunned. He has the talent of true knowledge, he can feel that what Lu Yan said is true.

His attitude has wavered a little: "But the current situation of the tyrant is quite stable..."

"The lesion degree is 93, which is only 7 away from 100." Lu Yan looked into Ji Wen's eyes, and calmly narrated, "7, it may be just a fierce battle, and it will kill him ...I can't be with him all the time, and I don't want to hear that he's dead while I'm still on a mission. Do you understand?"

Ji Wen's expression was shocked: "But it's about the safety of the tyrant. I want to know, where did you learn the pollution source removal operation?"

"Luochuan Botanical Garden, dream." Lu Yan replied simply, "Tang Xun'an's mission report should have been written. In his dream, I went back to the past. And I studied with Qiao Yu for three months."

Ji Wen took a deep look at him: "Okay, but this is a big deal. I need to report to the headquarters."

Lu Yan raised his eyes slightly: "Director Ji, I didn't have to say anything about this matter, because after it is made public, I will inevitably face some risks and troubles, and Tang Xun'an will not reject me. But I still said it out , because I know that Tang Xun'an is not the only one who is at high risk of developing apocalypse."

When he spoke, the brilliance flowed in the silver eyes, and the blood-red pupils looked extraordinarily coquettish.

Lu Yan: "I hope, you will understand my good intentions."

After speaking, he turned and left.

After Lu Yan closed the door, Ji Wen found himself relieved.

Researcher Xiao Bing stood aside with his file bag in his arms, hesitated for a long time, but finally failed to follow.

He whispered: "Comrade Lu Yan was a little scary just now."

It's not that Lu Yan's tone is bad, but a natural aura that belongs to the superior and the predator.

This kind of aura even makes people subconsciously want to obey.

Ji Wen touched the test meter on his wrist and asked, "Xiao Bing, what is the threshold of Mr. Lu's spiritual power?"

"Ah, the last record was three weeks ago, and the data was 8100."

Ji Wen fell into deep thought: "I think he should have gone up again now."

The increase in spiritual power threshold is also related to pollution sources. The more and longer you are exposed to pollution sources, the faster this thing will rise.

Threshold means critical value. Since it is called the threshold of spiritual power, it means that even if it is exposed to pollution sources, there is a limit to the improvement.

Like the current Lu Yan, if he encounters the first parasitic fish with a pollution value of 500, the spiritual power threshold may not even rise to 1.

Xiao Bing couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Lu really worked too hard. After becoming an Apocalypse, he basically encountered various tasks without resting for a few days... When he was still an E-level Apocalypse, he encountered The wall of resentment for the A-level pollution incident. It is really like a miracle that it can survive like this.”

Ji Wen's eyes were empty: "You're right, since it's a miracle, maybe we can try to believe it once. I know very well that it's impossible for the headquarters to agree. Because I dare not gamble, no one can afford it." This is a responsibility. If something goes wrong, it will be the sinner of all mankind. What's more, the current state of the tyrant is not in crisis, and many people will think it is unnecessary... But as I heard, the disease degree is 93, That was the greatest danger."

His tone was full of Feng Xiaoxiao and Yi Shuihan's solemnity: "Since this is the case, then I will take this responsibility."

Xiao Bing said nervously: "Teacher, let me do it!"

Ji Wen stood up from the chair, squeezed his rabbit's tail, and smiled: "You are not qualified yet."

*

Lu Yan originally thought that he would have to wait a long time for the procedure before he would be notified of the operation.

But unexpectedly, at 8 o'clock the next night, he and Tang Xun'an were secretly called out by Researcher A.

Xiao Jia looked nervous, as if he was a thief: "Be careful, don't be seen by others."

Lu Yan walked into the operating room on the second floor.

Ji Wen was wearing a suit, and he was rarely serious.

He looked at the visitor: "Let's sign a disclaimer first..."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

He has confidence in himself and doesn't think the operation will fail. What's more, he wouldn't bet on Tang Xun'an either.

Ji Wen glanced at Xiao Bing, who took out the agreement and handed it to him.

Lu Yan glanced around, and was a little surprised to find that the content of this disclaimer was mainly to exempt him from liability.

The general meaning is that he was forced by the third research institute to undergo surgery, and what happened has nothing to do with him.

Lu Yan's pen paused, and he signed his name on the agreement.

Ji Wenshun said: "Speaking of which, Yaqi Orochi's talent 10 is very practical, but it's a pity that the stripping failed..."

Tang Xun'an lay on the operating table, like a fish at the mercy of others.

Lu Yan raised his chin with the handle of the hellfire knife, and his tone was a bit joking: "Are you afraid?"

Tang Xun'an grabbed the back of Lu Yan's hand and kissed his fingertips: "I won't be afraid if you kiss me once."

The system couldn't help being angry: [yue! It's disgusting for an old man to pretend to be cute, I yue! Host, you won't be fooled, right? ]

Lu Yan ignored the system. He lowered his head and put a kiss on Tang Xun'an's lips.

Lips and teeth intertwined, as hard as the last kiss.

Ji Wen took out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call in the corridor.

Researcher A groaned and covered Xiao B's eyes.

This kind of scene is still too exciting for Xiao Bing, who is in his twenties.

Although there were people watching and helping to pass the tools, for Lu Yan, this was his operation alone.

He put on a mask and gloves, and when he held the scalpel, he instantly entered the working state.

In his field of vision, areas of different colors appeared on Tang Xun'an's body.

The fire of hell made an incision on Tang Xun'an's abdomen, the length of which was as precise as a laser aiming.

His movements are cautious and confident, quick but not panicked.

Golden blood gushes out, with a bit of corrosiveness, if it comes into direct contact with the skin, it will probably turn red.

[A normal person has 12 pairs of ribs, and Tang Xun'an has 18 pairs. Because he weighs several hundred kilograms, only strong bones can support such a muscle group. Otherwise, it would have been crushed long ago. ]

[His ribs will also be injured during the battle, but they will heal automatically. As the top talent of the combat system, the keel does not only have the function of changing into a dragon. ]

Unlike normal people, Tang Xun'an's bones were slightly golden. If it wasn't for the fire of hell, if it wasn't for Tang Xun'an's intentional control of talent, it would be impossible for Lu Yan to cut it off.

[What you want to cut off are these 6 pairs of ribs. Don't worry, although I don't like him very much, but who makes you like him?

Huan...]

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Ji Wen stood outside the operating room door, nervous as if waiting for his wife to give birth. Although he has no wife.

Surgical assistant Xiao Bing has opened the door twice to take painkillers and blood-absorbing gauze.

Four hours had passed since the operation, and cigarette butts fell to the ground at Ji Wen's feet.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Lu Yan finally opened the door of the operating room.

Ji Wen hurried forward: "Doctor Lu, is Tang Xun'an okay?"

Lu Yan took off the mask on his face, and said calmly: "The operation was successful. Tang Xun'an's disease degree has been reduced to 67.4. The threshold of spiritual power has dropped, but it is still twelve thousand and seven. The vital signs are stable."

His tone was as calm as if he had undergone a minor operation.

Behind Lu Yan, Xiao Bing burst into tears: "Teacher, we succeeded! This method is feasible!"

Although Lu Yan's attitude is very indifferent, only researchers like them understand how incredible this matter is.

When the news is released, the Apocalypse and related personnel all over the world may be shocked by it.

Over the past few decades, major research institutes have been looking for ways to reduce pollution values. But the biggest achievement is nothing more than those specific medicines classified into different categories. Waiting for the Apocalypse's lesions to pass 90% is basically waiting for the countdown to death.

"If, if only it could be earlier." Xiao Bing's eyes were red, "If it was earlier, wouldn't those people before... then, they wouldn't have to be sent for euthanasia."

Ji Wen felt that a layer of fog had formed on the glasses.

He took off the glasses frame, wiped it, and when he put it back on, his eyes had become firm and joyful: "It's not too late!"