When it came to surgery, Li Ziran was far quicker and more deft-handed than Andre. An organ replacement like this could be done in minutes.
But this was Ke'er. Li Ziran had to be more attentive.
He placed the Resurrection Gallbladder from the Goat into her body. At a critical moment, it could grant her another lease on life.
Anfuni watched quietly from the side, unable to make heads or tails of what Li Ziran was up to.
If he crippled the general queen, the Human Race and the Elves would likely join forces to put out a warrant for him.
They had been busy for an hour inside the Derivative Space, yet only half a minute had passed outside. Ke'er's space was absolutely top-tier.
Once everything was ready, Li Ziran brought the two women out of the Derivative Space. Going in and coming out took only a few blinks.
When they came in from outside, Andre was still altering the Elf's subconscious. From the looks of it, he had only just begun.
Feng gave him a symbolic nod and smiled, as though the previous Elf had produced fairly decent results.
Ke'er needed time to prepare. Li Ziran had already arranged for her to be the next one on the operating table.
As Li Ziran watched the operation, he became ever more convinced that the organs hidden inside Andre's shell were not meant for ordinary living beings.
His only dissatisfaction was Andre's efficiency. It was far too low. It took two hours just to barely alter one Elf, and he could not wait to get Ke'er onto the operating table.
As the Elves' resistance grew stronger and stronger, the time required grew longer and longer.
Li Ziran carried out routine negotiations while Feng occasionally leaked a few bits of information,