The Op-Op Fruit had a wide range of applications, not limited to surgery as conventionally understood.
Spatial transposition, the mysterious immortality surgery, and even swapping souls—these all fell within the Op-Op Fruit's capabilities.
Transferring or exchanging consciousness and souls could not only produce unexpected effects in battle, but also work wonders in everyday life.
At the very least, this unusual method of uploading consciousness would surely interest Viktor.
"Then go get some rest. Once you've recovered your spirits, we'll all go celebrate the Shangyuan Festival in a couple of days." Qu Qingran was still excited about the festival and failed to notice the slightly stiff expression on her good friend's face.
Ning Ruifeng curiously glanced at Changning's neck, near her ear, where there was a faint reddish lip print.
The three of them fled all the way, charging about like three headless flies. Deep in the forest, there was almost no sunlight left. Perhaps because it was daytime, it was not yet so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, but the entire environment already felt as though night had arrived early.
It kept dealing damage. Although the attack power was not high, it would not draw aggro, so there was no need to fear being attacked by the elite Usa Warriors.
Emperor Hongzhi was one of the rare diligent rulers in history. He knew that affairs of state and the military were far more important than his own family matters.
Pang Qi knew he was in the wrong this time, so he said nothing and simply listened. But he had not expected Zuo Zhu to be so insane as to come to his office and set it on fire. With so many people around, how had he gotten in?
However, most people scoffed