When the neon lights burned the entire street into a shadowless operating table lamp, Ji Tingquan, who had just refused to undergo transformation three minutes ago, was pinned down in a pool of blood by four cyber prosthetics - "Either sign a consent form for surgery or an organ donation form."
She is the last purely human doctor in the city who does not wear a prosthetic body, and she is also the only being who can make the human body 100% adaptable to military-grade modifications.
"I forgot to tell you," she tore open the custom-made prosthesis worth 80 million yuan with her bare hands. Where her fingertips glowed, all the fault codes automatically knelt down and reorganized. "The one who cured you happens to be stronger than the one who created you."
The next second the scalpel sliced open the pink brain, the whole city's black market system popped up at the same time: The most powerful prosthetic doctor is online, the God of machinery and flesh and blood is back.