Now She Could Pee Once

The Corpse Witch's sudden attack surprised Li Ziran; it was almost an instinctive reaction.

The Corpse Witch seemed to be actively participating in the surgery, just as Li Ziran had planned.

A surge of joy filled his heart; his efforts were beginning to bear fruit.

However, this is just the beginning. There is still a long way to go before Corpse Witch can transplant organs into themselves; at the very least, Soul Replacement is required.

After quickly gathering his thoughts, he began to place the scalpel on the Golden-Silk Girl's lower abdominal mucosa.

This time, he couldn't be careless; he had to meticulously remove the uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes, urinary tract, and the girl's tissues completely.

Li Ziran made extremely light cuts, slowly gliding the knife along the texture of the mucous membrane.

He is quiet, and quietness allows him to perform at a high level.

From the moment the knife was first cut to the moment it was finished, there wasn't a single mistake.

At this moment, Li Ziran was holding an organ that looked like a balloon. This was an ovary, but it was different from a normal ovary. It was pure gold, and golden light could be seen emanating from it through the tube.

Moreover, this heating pipe has a spiral structure, resembling a luxuriously decorated grand hall, exuding a unique nobility.

"Strangeness?"

Li Ziran was somewhat puzzled. As he approached the ovary, he felt a strange sense of peace, even a hint of elation. No, to be precise, the activity in his left arm increased, and the pain that had been lingering in his lower abdomen was also rapidly disappearing.

The curse that emanated from him began to subside as he approached the womb.

Feeling the faint fluctuations within my ovaries, it felt like layers of pure energy were cleansing my soul.

He had never felt so comfortable, nor so clear-headed, as if his entire body had been cleansed by mint, and his whole body felt cool.

"Is this the Blessing Art?"

Li Ziran wasn't sure, but this magical feeling was something he had never experienced before.

"This ovary..."

At that moment, he subconsciously thought of the Butterfly Girl's uterus, the uterus that conceived the Demon, which itself possessed the ability to cut.

Magic Organ!

Thinking of the innate Blessing Art passed down to the Golden Silk Birdfolk, he instantly realized that this was Magic Organ, and a very special Blessing Organ at that.

Although there are no patterns or writing on the surface of the ovary, the abilities it exhibits are exactly the same as those of Magic Organ.

Li Ziran glanced at the completely unconscious Anfuni. She said it was a gift from the Elves Queen, so the Elven Race likely knew that this ovary was Magic Organ.

This is a treasure.

But they never expected that the Blessing Organ carried by the ovaries had a special restraint on the curse.

"If only I could have one..."

Li Ziran was quick-witted, but the thought of changing his gender sent a chill down his spine; it went too far against his nature.

But then I thought, since the ovary is Magic Organ, there might be others. The most important thing now is to figure out what kind of script and patterns this Blessing Organ has.

After all, you only see something this good a few times in your lifetime.

Holding the scalpel, my fingers trembled slightly.

He wanted to try it out to see if the ovaries really had the text-like and striped mucous membranes he had predicted.

"Anyway, Anfuni won't notice," Li Ziran muttered to himself, pulling out the Sacred Potion to comfort himself.

In his view, as long as the incision is done well, coupled with the restorative effect of the Sacred Potion, there will be virtually no aftereffects.

The ovary is a unique organ without a fixed pattern, so it can only be cut open from the middle.

The scalpel was inserted directly into the epidermis and slid down little by little. Blood and fluid spurted out, but it was ignored. It continued downwards, gradually sliding to the interface between the uterine tube and the uterus.

That captivating voice became clearer, and I could even faintly feel a special energy gathering in my lower abdomen and arms, causing a slight tingling sensation.

"Clear the curse?"

Li Ziran felt a little excited. He wanted a Blessing Art organ. If he had Blessing Organ, he could boldly dissect rare creatures in the future.

The incision continued downwards, and the ovaries began to separate in an orderly fashion to both sides, making a crisp sound, like the chanting of a choir of saints. A faint golden-pink glow could already be seen.

It's not gold, but a golden pink, with the pink intensifying towards the center.

As the blade was pulled downwards, the sound suddenly stopped, and a strange hissing sound, like a cassette tape, appeared.

Li Ziran's heart skipped a beat. Could he have damaged the organ's texture?

At this moment, a palm-sized incision has been made on the ovary, like a coconut, ready to be broken in two at any moment.

If the structure is damaged, the disaster could be enormous.

The Elves weren't fools; although they didn't understand the structure of the ovary, they knew its value.

He gently closed his mouth, and a sound appeared, peaceful and steady. Li Ziran breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it wasn't the bad outcome he had imagined.

But when it was pried open again, the sound stopped abruptly, clearly indicating that the scalpel had severed a very important part of the Magic Organ, which appeared to be the texture of the mucous membrane.

However, it does not affect the overall structure of the organ; it can be fully healed with just Sacred Potion.

After ensuring the organ was not damaged, I began to apply force and pry the tear open. This time, the pink color was clearly visible, like a small lamp shining on the mucous membrane in a dimly lit room, making it look pink and rosy.

Inside this pink organ, light-colored lines adhere to the organ wall, coiling in layers. At the top of these lines, several mucous membranes converge, forming an intertwined tuft of silk.

This clump of silk, like a worn-out steel wool ball, was scattered and messy.

Word!

Although he couldn't understand it at all, Li Ziran immediately determined that this was the core of the entire organ, the organ script of the Blessing Art.

He was somewhat out of control; this was yet another special script he had never encountered before, and this script carried a most unique power.

As the organs were gradually peeled back, the tuft of silk became clearer and clearer. When it was finally fully visible, they were stunned.

This is not a two-dimensional object, but rather multiple parts crowded together to form a three-dimensional structure, like a messy pyramid.

He had never seen three-dimensional writing before. The complexity of this writing even surpassed that of Oracle Bone Script, yet he had an intuition that it was this writing that formed the core structure of the Blessing Organ ovary.

This is absolutely the most unique aspect of the field of organ science, and even a writing structure that has never been explored in this world before.

This textual structure is definitely more valuable than those inside Jon's body.

Unfortunately, there are no specific books for reference, and it's impossible to remove the ovaries and use them as specimens.

The only thing I could do was to write down the mucous membrane and that strange writing; it was a valuable experience of the organ.

The scalpel was pulled out of the ovary, the wound was closed, and Sacred Potion was sprayed. The organ healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the voice that Li Ziran was so enamored with reappeared.

At this moment, it seems as if the text can be seen through the ovarian mucosa, stirring the mucosa and arousing the most special Elemental Bug in the Tide of the department.

These tiny insects gathered together, freely releasing the Blessing Organ power they carried.

Unfortunately, it was all just wishful thinking.

But soon, Li Ziran's mind raced. If the ovary was Blessing Organ, then...

Thinking of this, he could no longer control himself, picked up the scalpel, and began to cut along the chest cavity.

The answer is delightful: a heart shaped like a coconut, radiating a golden glow of Blessing Organ, is beating vigorously.

Li Ziran was somewhat excited, even a little crazy. The color of this heart was more intense and more captivating than that of the womb. Just by getting close, the curse on his body seemed to be completely wiped away.

"My heart!"

Looking at the Golden-Silk Girl, Li Ziran inexplicably murmured to himself, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

He had never been so eager for an organ before; this heart seemed tailor-made for him.

He wanted to tamper with things so that he could remove the heart now and transplant it into a slave's body, then transplant it back when the Corpse Witch was fully mature.

It happened without anyone noticing.

But just as the scalpel was raised, it froze in place.

He cannot.

Although he believed it was done quietly and without any flaws, it was completely contrary to business principles.

If this were just a simple Golden-Silk Girl, Li Ziran cut her off without hesitation and take her for herself, but this belongs to the client.

Sincerity is the most basic expression of respect for customers.

What might seem like one thing to others is actually two completely different things to Li Ziran.

He will be ruthless if things are unrelated, but once there is a profit involved, survival principles must take precedence.

Withdrawing his prying gaze, Li Ziran looked at Anfuni and smiled bitterly to himself.

"I really don't know if this kind of investment is worthwhile."

Even Li Ziran didn't know, but his current business success largely depended on his reputation and his own Faith.

Good things will always come again.

Li Ziran could only console himself by setting aside the now largely useless Golden-Silk Girl. He was now going to transplant the uterus containing the Blessing Art to Anfuni.

The entire lower abdomen was cut open, exposing the heart, liver, spleen, and lungs; all the organs appeared a vibrant green.

At four months old, the Elf Descendant's internal organs began to show different magical signs, and it wouldn't be long before these organs fully evolved into Magic Organ.

Ancient Elf truly live up to their Ancient Elf.

Unfortunately, the absence of a kidney leaves a slight imperfection in this otherwise perfect Visceral World.

He lowered his head and began cutting away the excess large intestine, which required making room for the uterus while simultaneously severing the urethra connecting to the kidneys.

Everything began to proceed in an orderly manner.

The simplest method involves connecting the urethra, then drawing a blood vessel from the gallbladder into the ovary to form a blood circulation system.

As blood flowed in, the ovaries began to vibrate and hum, as if countless monks were chanting. Wisps of pale golden light spilled out and condensed into a golden pillar of light.

As the golden pillar of light took shape, other organs also began to rumble, and the same spots appeared on them as well. The extracted Magic Power instinctively gathered at the spots, clearly also intending to condense into Magic Power of light.

These beams of light began to sweep aimlessly through the body, as if trying to collide with a central point.

"No way!"

Li Ziran had witnessed this within Jon's body; these Magic Power pillars would gather at the very center, shatter completely, and then recombine into special elements.

Looking at the very center of these organs, a blurry, angular phantom is gradually evolving.

However, this Frog was only four years old and had not absorbed the Eternal Light, yet it exhibited the strange phenomenon of Elemental Recombination.

This Blessing Art can even accelerate organ development?

Li Ziran was somewhat bewildered; the Blessing Organ his uterus brought to Anfuni was clearly different from his own.

I'm a little envious. I really want to peel off all those organs intact. They're readily available. If I could just transplant them all into my body, I might become the next Jon.

"Oh, this is... so tempting!"

Li Ziran couldn't help but smile bitterly. What he feared most was performing such a dangerous surgery; every incision was a test of his conscience.

To suppress his greed, Li Ziran speed up the surgical procedure.

Connecting to the neural network is the final and most tedious step.

Strangely, during what should have been a complicated surgery, a golden light would always flash by each time the connection was completed, perfectly bonding the two nerves together.

The meridians that needed to be adapted to seemed to have grown out of Ben Anfuni herself.

This time, Li Ziran was completely baffled. What kind of Blessing Organ was this that had an effect even more powerful than Sacred Potion?

Blessing Art.

This time, it truly took root in Li Ziran's heart; it was clearly a supernatural power with an extremely high degree of compatibility with the surgery.

He had already decided on that heart.

Li Ziran had never longed for an organ so much, but he knew that a heart imbued with Blessing Art would be an absolute game-changer for him.

The surgery, which should have taken all night, only took two hours, and faint green specks of light appeared in the neural network.

It was so easy that Li Ziran couldn't believe it, and the golden light continued to appear in his body with a clear rhythm, each time bringing his neural network closer to perfection.

This didn't seem like healing, but rather a force driving Anfuni's evolution.

Li Ziran began sewing, and as his abdomen gradually healed, the main part of the surgery was completed.

He bit his index finger and placed it on Anfuni's forehead. Enveloped in green mucous membrane, the shape of a four-year-old boy was rapidly recovering. However, at this moment, the boy's distinctive organ was missing.

He wanted to see exactly what had changed.

After the antidote to the anesthetic was applied, Anfuni slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was Li Ziran's concerned face. She subconsciously sat up, but the pain in her lower body instantly shot to her head, and sweat dripped down her face.

There's no way around it. While the Sacred Potion and the Revival Potion can allow organs to grow back together, it involves the complete replacement of a major organ, and some pain is still inevitable.

However, as the body grows, the uterine structure will integrate perfectly with the body.

"Get up and check if you feel the urge. Can you pee now?" Li Ziran suggested; this was a necessary part of the testing process.

After all, the urethral system is a very direct indicator of whether a sex reassignment is successful.