High Above

There are times when Ian feels that he is a good fit to be a doctor.

It’s not just that the vision field of vision can see the lesions directly beyond human flesh and blood, and it’s not just that the silver chip can provide various professional information in real time like a bunch of professional instruments...

The most critical point is that he can easily know the consequences of the treatment plan he chooses.

A doctor who is not very good, chooses a medicine, and the result depends on fate.

A normal doctor chooses a reasonable treatment plan and waits for the curative effect.

An excellent doctor can guarantee that the results are as he thinks most of the time, and there will not be too much deviation.

A good doctor knows the way to achieve the best result and constantly tries to achieve it in the treatment process.

And Ian can predict the result trend of each choice, and then choose the best result.

As it is now.

Taking the knife from Isengard who had calmed down, Ian cut out a bloody cyst with a diameter of more than five centimeters from the inner thigh of the old man—a thin layer of white membrane filled with larvae of parasites. .

Because they were suppressed by Yisen's tranquilizer, they couldn't reach the brain-blood barrier along the blood, so they could only gather together to form lesions that caused local tissue necrosis.

If it weren't for the old man being numb with a large dose of anesthetic, it would be difficult to guarantee that Master Goser would be able to withstand this pain in a weak state.

However, it is impossible to suppress the brain-phagating worms without relying on surgery.

This parasite is different from all the parasites Ian has seen in the past. It is not an independent life at all: when it exists alone in nature, most of it exists in the form of egg case or larvae. It will be activated only when it comes into contact with biological flesh and blood, and it will carry out a strange 'self-replication' in large quantities when eroding the biological nerves.

It can directly connect to the host's nerves and take them for its own use, quickly causing the host to lose self-awareness in a short period of time.

Even, rapid brain death.

Immediately afterwards, the brain-eating worms will gradually devour them, replacing the host's brain, taking over the control of all organs in the body, and becoming a complete 'life' - and this life is a kind of manipulative source quality, possessing the first Energy level, at least part of the sublimated life of the first energy level characteristic combat power!

"This thing, shouldn't it be a biological warfare weapon made by the civilization of the pre-epoch?"

The young man muttered to himself.

——It's not impossible. With the technology of the civilization of the previous era, it is not difficult to produce this kind of monster-level parasite.

But Ian still finds it a bit strange, because if this kind of parasite does not talk about the weird characteristics of eroding nerves and brains, in a sense, it is a method that can directly possess source quality through symbiosis.

Compared with uncontrollable biological weapons, why not transform them into 'reproductive weapons' that can strengthen one's own side? This is obviously a more reasonable method of use.

In other words, it was originally a biological weapon that was mutated and transformed over the past thousand years?

The brain-eating worm's body cannot be just a simple weapon. There must be many secrets behind its existence, and it may even be related to why the aborigines withdrew from the South China Sea ruins and settled in the Big Sequoia Forest.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things.

With the fastest speed, Ian picked out all three large lesions on Master Goser's body, and then asked Isengard to use his own blood to invade Master Goser's body like controlling a pirate captain.

"The main hazard has been cleared, but there are still some undeveloped eggs left in some corners... You can deal with the eggs around the internal organs for Master Gesai, and I will see if other people can be saved."

Standing up, Ian instructed the blond boy, and then quickly checked the situation of the other surviving fishermen and sea merchants.

Unfortunately, they are not second-level sublimators like Master Goser. They have source matter in their bodies to spontaneously resist parasites, and their physical fitness is also a bit weak, so they are all dying now.

Even, as the sedative that Esengard had injected before failed, they were about to fall into madness.

"Kill, kill me... Please, kill me!!!"

Among the three surviving people, only one fisherman, because of his relatively good physical fitness, still maintained a little sober consciousness after experiencing the attack of Fei Yandi's group.

Seeing Ian approaching him with a knife, not only was he not afraid, but he suddenly opened his eyes with flashing 'floating mosquitoes', and roared, "Hurry up, hurry up—something needs to be done!" Out!"

"It's still moving, it's still moving!!"

Because of his sharp and high-pitched howl, several other parasites were also awakened. They groaned and slowly woke up-in an instant, the entire interior of the cave became full of corpses, pieces of flesh and blood, and all kinds of cries for death living hell.

What is more terrifying than death is the feeling that one's body, nerves and even the brain are being slowly eaten away.

"It really can't be saved, it has already entered the brain."

Looking at the pair of eyes that began to appear light blue worm shadows, Ian sighed and held the long sword by his side: "I can only give them a happy time."

To be honest, he was quite surprised that these people could survive till now.

As an alchemist, Isengard is really a genius. Even Ian himself has to rely on predicting the future to be able to prepare this special blocking potion.

It must not be just talent and ability... There must also be reasons for extraordinary performance after working hard.

Isengarde must be very, very much wanting to save those ordinary people who were innocently involved in this catastrophe.

But in this world, hard work does not yield results.

"please wait a while……"

Just when Ian was about to give these beggars a death, Isengard held out his hand and stopped him.

"Oh?" The white-haired boy was slightly taken aback, but soon, he understood the thoughts of this peer in front of him who had an extremely complicated expression but bit his lip and stood firmly in front of him.

"Let me come...Ian." Ethan said softly, "I made them suffer for a longer time."

"The teacher is right. It is my self-righteous help that made them have to endure this pain until now..."

"Indeed, it's your turn."

Ian nodded, then shook his head again and said, "But don't say that it's painful or not. They were saved by you, and it's up to you to fulfill their wishes."

Yi Sen didn't answer, but leaned down, cut his finger with a knife, and dripped his own blood into everyone's mouth.

He closes his eyes.

Then, strands of black lines spread across the faces of these people.

"Thank... thank you..."

A relaxed expression appeared on the faces of the fisherman and all the parasitized people—the painless death given by the blood of the eclipsed dragon refining dragon is far more wonderful than the reality of being parasitized.

They were dead, and Ian had Master Gosser on his back.

"Let's go." He looked around the remaining three cave entrances and said calmly: "Although I collapsed the passage leading to Feiyan's main team, Feiyan's pursuers are not so easy to stop, we have to hurry up." Find an area where you can get rid of them."

After speaking, Ian glanced at Isengard, nodded slightly, and walked towards the left one of the remaining three corridors.

Isengard followed silently.

But before leaving this place, he turned his head for the last time and took a deep look at the corpses all over the ground behind him.

The blond boy didn't say anything, just left.

Don't look back.

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