Hugo was also shocked by what he saw: the languid woman standing before him had nearly perfect lines and skin as flawless as a baby's. Her appearance was even more surreal than it seemed in the media, and astonishingly, this mysterious woman, hailed as the Sword Holder of the Combat Power Tester company, had just made a grand entrance before his very eyes.

On the other side of Blade Warrior stood a woman who appeared quite serious.

Of course, Hugo didn't recognize Yita, after all, during the time Yita challenged Revenge Shadow Rider, Hugo had been in a comatose state.

More importantly, the current Yita had changed her hairstyle from the simple and neat short cut to something that had a bit more feminine allure... Feng Yi couldn't recognize what style it was exactly, anyway, it had a womanly charm to it.

What perplexed Feng Yi was that Yita, the enemy, was standing alongside Blade Warrior, could it be that... four pairs of odd eyes were suddenly staring at one spot, but it was only for an instant. Blade Warrior quickly averted her gaze and, with apparent impatience, communicated to Feng Yi that his timing couldn't have been better, awesome! She had a test for which she couldn't find a subject, and lo and behold, Feng Yi showed up right at the crucial moment.

Watching Blade Warrior's eyes sparkle with little green stars, Feng Yi felt that maybe his timing wasn't so great after all.

"Hey, Little Feng Feng, come on in and let's talk, and you over there, my friend, if I'm not wrong, you should be Hugo," Blade Warrior said with a smile of saintly benevolence spreading across her face, then without another word, she 'invited' Feng Yi into the room while Yita pushed Hugo's car in.

"I've heard so much about you, hell- hello...?" Hugo's smile was somewhat awkward, and what was even more rigid was his voice. Blade Warrior paid him no mind, and no matter how one looked at it, the scene suggested that they were both being forcibly dragged away by the other party.

"If there's something you need to say, you better say it upfront."

Feng Yi raised his hands in surrender, indicating that since he had come, he wouldn't run away, but to stop scaring people with all this secrecy. His heart couldn't take it, and when he spoke of his heart being weak, he meant it quite literally. What would he do if he was scared into some serious condition?

"It's nothing much, just fight Yita, that's all. I've already replaced her body for her, and all the surface data and values seemed stable according to observations. From the tests I conducted, it indeed seems that way, but... there are many aspects that need a master like you to test in real combat situations."

Feng Yi still didn't understand how Yita had seemingly turned to their side, but since Blade Warrior, a person so wary, appeared unconcerned, he didn't have much to worry about either.

Feng Yi, however, was quite concerned about the Special Elixir, so he asked about it as it concerned Lasso's grandfather, and the Special Elixir was a specific treatment for WBC Syndrome. It was clear that Lasso's life force was declining and it was uncertain whether he could withstand another drug treatment. If the effects of the drug were still unclear, Feng Yi would definitely not risk using it on Lasso.

Upon hearing Feng Yi's question, Blade Warrior shook her head silently: "I don't have full confidence."

"What, what? No full confidence?"

"Yeah, whatever shall we do?" Blade Warrior crooned, her voice barely above a whisper as if a well-mannered girl admitting to a mistake. When she lifted her head again, she revealed a bright smile, "But if it's a request from Little Feng Feng, it's not impossible."

"Damn! You manipulative bitch, playing with me again."

"Hm-hm," Blade Warrior raised her brows knowingly as if to say, yes, I'm playing you. "Well, of course, there's a chance, but no matter what, everything has its probabilities, nothing is absolute, you know. I can't guarantee anything for certain; only time will tell."

Feng Yi let out a sigh, admitting total defeat to her. To handle this kind of person, one needed to be even more despicable, but sadly there was nothing he could do. What else was there to do but take out his frustration on Eggy? Helpless, Feng Yi, for some reason, suddenly pulled out Eggy.

This confused dinosaur clearly had no idea where it was, and the surrounding pitch darkness scared the wits out of it, as Eggy started yelling with its mouth wide open... The sound was so pitiful that it could make bystanders feel heartbroken, and Feng Yi was so annoyed by it that he eventually threw it back in, saying, "I better check on Hugo's condition; he must be the most anxious one right now, right?"

The Blade Warrior completely forgot to respond, her small hand covering her cherry lips with an expression of some surprise. Feng Yi's smooth actions, one grab, one lift, and one throw, were so fluid and concise that it left the Blade Warrior with her mouth agape...

But she also knew that the experiment on Yita wasn't the main point. It was clear that Feng Yi was more concerned about Hugo's health. What else could she, a little woman, do? Ah, the hardships of being a woman—not only do you have to be beautiful, stay away from violence, have plenty of tricks up your sleeve, bear children, in short...

With her mind filled with various thoughts, the Blade Warrior quickly led Hugo, Feng Yi, and Yita into a special room.

It was called special because the elevator finally stopped at the fourth sublevel. It's known that the number four has an unappealing homophone, and when the door slowly opened, the scene that came into view had an indescribable gloominess to it. Under the flickering colored lights, what caught the eyes of Feng Yi and Hugo was a scene they had never seen before: various-sized liquid containers with green, blue, and red liquids dominating, appearing even more eerie and bizarre under the flashing lights.

As they walked, Feng Yi and Hugo looked around like two curious babies... Accompanied by a snapping of fingers, Yita without hesitation hopped away a certain distance, subsequently opening the liquid control valves.

"Take off your clothes, it's time for treatment," said the Blade Warrior.

This first utterance startled Hugo, and Feng Yi frowned and tensed up at the sound! Hugo even clenched his buttocks in panic—wasn't there supposed to be some foreplay? How did they suddenly come to stripping without any warm-up?

Hugo cast a hopeful glance towards Feng Yi, wishing he would express a gentleman's stance for his friend. But Feng Yi said nothing. To be precise, he had already turned his head away, with a look in his eyes that said, "Good luck, brother."

"Do I have to strip here?" Hugo asked again.

Since she wasn't familiar with Hugo, the Blade Warrior forced out a cute but slightly fake smile, "We can look away, you know." She pointed in a direction and said, "Of course, if you care, you can go to that transfer platform over there."

A man's man should have seen it all, but at this moment, Hugo was acting like a bashful maiden, shy and hesitant. Even on the battlefield, he had never acted like this, yet in front of a girl, he became so pretentious. It was just taking off clothes, after all. Feng Yi patted Hugo's shoulder with weighty concern, "Go ahead, buddy..."

After much contemplation, it seemed that Hugo finally saw a way out. He even felt some regret and then started to question the Blade Warrior, "Ahem, by the way... how certain is my treatment?"

"There is some certainty, oh yes." The Blade Warrior cutely raised a finger, feigning a smile, "The question is, sir, which option would you prefer? The first is to use DNA cloning for reconstruction and transplantation. The other is to attach a mechanical limb with nerve sensor technology that, once replaced with 5th generation synthetic silicone, is completely indistinguishable from human skin—strongly recommended."

The first option involved cloning, meaning reconstructing a clone prototype and then reconnecting it through biological transplantation. The second option was to provide Hugo with a cybernetic prosthesis, which seemed no different from an ordinary person, but to a warrior, it meant...

Although she harbored no friendship with Hugo, recommending the first option was simply excessive. Feng Yi said, "The first one. Don't you know what the body signifies to a warrior?"

The Blade Warrior's smiling face twitched inexplicably...

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