I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 31 If it's for freedom, life can be thrown away

The terrorist killer exhausted all the strength in his body and slammed into the stone wall.

The resurrection chamber shook and roared.

Even inside the stone wall, it couldn't help trembling, forcing Dr. Meade to stop the suture in his hand.

Med looked back at the cracked stone gate, but there was still no wave in his eyes.

Just two words popped out of his mouth——

"madness!"

Do these stupid creatures think that knocking on the stone door and seeing themselves will end everything?
So stupid!

After the shock disappeared, Med continued to suture with tweezers, not caring about the scene outside the stone gate at all.

Complete contempt, ignorance, no wavering in the heart.

The recovery of taboo life needs to be strictly followed every step.

Fortunately, Dr. Mead has gone through countless drills, and the broken limbs in the underground cemetery are all his practice for today's "Ultimate Plan".

Now, he first used the forbidden life force in the "Black Code" to suture and revive his daughter.

It's just that the pale skin and many tissues and organs on the body, even after soaking in the antiseptic solution, have chronic corrosion and corruption in many places.

The second step is to transplant Leon's hypothalamus into the brain of his daughter Alice, and finally use the organ parts of the previously captured child to create a brand new, perfect and energetic body for her daughter.

Dr. Mead is putting in the final stitches, and soon the first step will be completed.

At the same time, Li Ang in the resurrection chamber looked at the terrifying killer who would rather commit suicide than be a puppet of a doctor. It was as if a lump of substance had accumulated in his chest, which made him unable to breathe and suppressed his whole body.

The terrifying killer's head has been completely blurred, the collapsed head is completely sunken into the body, and the remaining fragments are also sunken, and the only thing left is the incomparably clear burst of blood splashed on the stone wall.

Knowing that he would be controlled by the doctor again and become a thug puppet, the terrorist killer chose to use his body as the key to open the door of the stone wall without any hesitation, creating an opportunity for Li Ang and the doctor to confront each other.

Li Ang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes glistening.

Freedom is the ultimate pursuit of all sutures in the Dawn Institute.

But they were controlled by the evil "Black Code", lost their own consciousness, and became downright puppets.

If they could seize any chance of freedom, even for a moment, they would be willing to pay with their lives.

Centering on the place of impact, a crack two fingers wide and narrow appeared on the stone wall.

Li Ang stood in front of the stone wall, and through the deep cracks, he could see the pure white light inside the stone wall.

At this time, Dr. Meade finished the final stitching, turned his head and appeared in front of the crack.

The eyes of the two people, through the two-meter-thick stone gate, focused in an instant.

Li Ang's eyes were full of anger, and the death of the terrorist killer aroused emotions deep in his heart.

There are too many books to write about Dr. Meade's reckless murderer.

It's useless for anyone to come today, Li Ang wants to use Dr. Meade's blood to commemorate the innocent experimenters who died in vain in this bloody crime research institute.

A smile flashed across Dr. Meade's eyes, and he said, "Break this door, and you will see me, and I will wait for you here."

The voice came out through the gap, and the indifference and disregard for life made Li Ang even more furious.

The anger condensed into a materialized orange gas, burning on the surface of the body.

The tentacles of Li Ang's right hand sank into the crack and snaked around.

The knuckles of the left hand were all stuck in the gap.

Li Ang's heart pumped vigorously, and the speed and strength increased accordingly.

The sound of life pumping is like beating on a cowhide drum, and the sound of every beating is very clear, which makes people feel shocked.

Li Ang adjusted his breathing, and then his muscles began to exert force.

The legs are steady, and the strength flows from the back to the arms.

All muscles swell and bulge with the support of a strong blood supply.

Li Ang's original 1.9-meter figure is now as strong as a hill.

The muscles on the back are high and low, like deep ravines and canyons, squeezing out winding paths.

The dimensions of the limbs have also been raised to a higher level.

The high-explosive shackles that originally wrapped the wrists and ankles turned muscles outward at this moment, as if they were about to break free from the shackles.

The high-explosive shackles could no longer be blocked, and the cracks were forced open by the expansion of the muscles.

Under the blessing of [anger], Li Ang's strength was like a flood erupting from a flood, quickly hitting the limbs and bones, and spreading throughout his body.

Li Ang turned his head and glanced at the high-explosive shackles on the edge of his wrist that were slightly cracked, his gaze was firm and unwavering.

Under such a terrifying explosive force, the heavy stone door made the rustling sound of being pushed and rubbed against the ground.

The two-finger-wide crack expanded and separated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is more and more light at the end, filling the entire gap, like a pale lightning splitting the darkness.

"Leon, I'm here to help you!"

Behind Li Ang, a familiar voice sounded again.

That was Pompeii who slipped away quietly during the previous battle.

At this moment, he was holding an iron bucket in his mouth with difficulty, and he was staggering when he ran, appearing to be extremely strenuous.

Putting the iron bucket under Li Ang's feet, he raised his claws and knocked over the iron bucket, and a lot of black mucus-like substance flowed out of it immediately.

Pompey stretched out his paws, poking at the black substance like a shepherd dog.

While fiddling with it, he said, "Go, go over there~"

Li Ang's focus was on tearing open the stone gate and ending the doctor's crimes.

But I also felt something icy and cool climbing up from my body.

Sticky, cold, wriggling.

These dark substances actively crawled to Li Ang's wrists and ankles.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ang noticed the black sticky substance on his wrist, which was an incomplete suture that was seen in the underground cemetery before, connected with nerve tissue, and self-fused and evolved.

Right now, these black substances, exuding a stench, are constantly squeezed into the gap between Li Ang's limbs and the connection between the high-explosive shackles.

Seeing this, Li Ang already understood what Pompey meant.

These black substances are intended to help Li Ang release the last shackles on his body with their own expansion power and ability to see through stitches.

Li Ang couldn't help pulling back slightly, and the black substance took the opportunity to fill the gap.

Li Ang originally showed extreme disgust at his rebirth as a disgusting stitched body, and this identity brought more lingering curses.

But now, there is a terrorist killer who is willing to use his body to open the way for Li Ang in order to be free.

Then there were these black slimes who didn't even have full consciousness, and they were willing to smash their bodies to pieces in order to help Li Ang.

There is no suture body and no yearning for freedom. Even the suture fragments without complete consciousness and only some fragments of nerves are willing to contribute to the doctor's destruction.

At this moment, Li Ang no longer resisted his identity as a stitched body.

Although born in darkness, but yearn for light!

"Li Ang, get out as fast as you can, and run back!"

Pompey had already hid in the distance ahead of time.

Li Ang looked at the high-explosive shackles whose limbs were all in place and spread apart, and had countless things to say.

In the end, there was just a nod.

"Don't worry, I will make the culprit pay the price!"

After all, his hands and feet were pulled away as quickly as possible.

Less than two seconds after Li Ang broke free, the high-explosive shackles supporting the black substance exploded violently.

The fire was like a dragon, swallowing Li Ang in an instant.

The flame also rushed into the secret room inside the stone wall along the gap, and finally formed an invisible shock wave.

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(End of this chapter)