The Eighth Talent of Linjiang Finds Work Again

When Professor Chen came up to him, Xiao Long's lips trembled, his voice choked with tears, his tone almost pleading.

"Professor Chen... Professor Chen, can you not remove my lychees? Don't slice me up for research. I'm just a very ordinary man!"

"No..." Professor Chen's cloudy old eyes flashed with light. He looked at Xiao Long as if he were the most perfect work of art in the world, his voice filled with deep amazement. "Young man, you're no ordinary person."

"A man giving birth—something that defies biological convention—is enough to make your name go down in history for generations. You're destined to leave a bold mark in the history books."

"Don't worry. I'll develop your body to its fullest potential and find the reason why you can give birth."

"I'll dissect you, cut by cut, and explore the secrets hidden within you."

Professor Chen's voice rang out forcefully. A trace of feverish madness flashed through his eyes, and even his body trembled with excitement.

Xiao Long's face went pale, his heart turning to ashes. He began struggling desperately, his mind completely collapsing.

Fuck, I've run into a mad scientist!

If he did not find a way to escape quickly, how could he possibly survive?

Xiao Long tried to break free from his restraints, but the ropes binding him were tied tight. On top of that, he had just undergone a C-section, and his body was already extremely weak.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free in the slightest.

"Young man, you're not being good..."

"Get some proper sleep. When you wake up again, the whole world will have changed because of you..."

Professor Chen gently shook his head, took an anesthetic from the side without another word, and injected it directly into Xiao Long's body.