Mechanical Doctor

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“Are you awake? Congratulations, you have become a girl.”

Facing Randolph who had just woken up on the operating table, Manolin said with a bad taste.

“Woo! Woo! Woo!”

Randolph, whose mouth was blocked by a metal mouthpiece, struggled in fear.

With his limbs tightly bound by metal, he had no way out and could only watch the scalpel in Manolin's hand approach him little by little.

“Woo! Woo! Woo!”

“What? You volunteered to participate in my human experiment?”

“Then I really appreciate your contribution to science.”

Manolin put his hand next to his ear and listened.

“Woo! Woo! Woo!”

Hearing Manolin's words that sounded like a Frankenstein or an experimental madman, Randolph struggled even more fiercely.

He struggled desperately like a fish on the shore. If the operating table was not fixed well, he would have overturned it.

Seeing that the threat was almost enough, Manolin melted the metal mouthpiece on Randolph's mouth.

"Now tell me what I want you to say honestly, otherwise... haha!"

Although Randolph is a pirate leader who lives on the edge of a knife, it does not mean that he is a tough guy who will not yield to the enemy.

Especially when Manolin behaves like this, Randolph can really feel that Manolin is treating him as an experimental material.

This makes him extremely scared.

"Sir, I'll say it! I'll say whatever you want me to say!"

The terrified Randolph shouted.

"Stop!"

Manolin made a pause gesture and said:

"Calm down, as long as you cooperate honestly, I will guarantee your life."

Manolin was afraid that Randolph would not believe it, so he deliberately said:

"Everyone can testify that as long as this pirate named Randolph cooperates honestly, I will guarantee to keep his life and keep him alive."

"No problem, sir, I will cooperate honestly."

After hearing Manolin's words, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he would catch him as long as there was a chance of survival.

"Randolph, where is your lair?"

"Sir, our lair is on the Pirate Island, there are more than a dozen pirate groups there..."

Seeing Randolph pouring beans out of the information about the pirate groups, Manolin nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, you come and mark the location of the Pirate Island on the nautical chart."

Manolin took out a nautical chart and asked Randolph to mark it.

"Sir, I can't paint when you tie me up!"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Manolin loosened the metal binding on Randolph's right hand and gave him a paintbrush.

Randolph was seriously injured now, so Manolin was not afraid that he would take the opportunity to resist.

"Sir, I've finished painting. Pirate Island is here."

Randolph circled a circle on the sea chart with difficulty, and then looked at Manolin with hope, hoping that he would keep his promise and let him go.

"Don't worry, I can only fulfill my promise after you finish the journey."

"This..."

"No problem, sir, I promise to complete the task."

Randolph had no choice. Now he was at the mercy of others, and he could only believe that Manolin would keep his promise in the end.

"In that case, you should sleep for a while."

Before Randolph could react, a large dose of anesthetic was injected into his body.

Seeing that Randolph was almost done, Manolin called a robot servant and asked the robot servant to push Randolph into the prison.

Before leaving, Manolin did not forget to tie Randolph's hands again.

"Push the next guy over!"

Following Manolin's order, another unlucky pirate was pushed under the shadowless lamp.

"Robot servant, wake him up."

The silent robot servant raised a thing flashing with electric sparks and stabbed the pirate's body.

The pirate began to wake up after being electrocuted.

"You wake up? Congratulations on becoming a girl."

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"Alas~ These pirates have such poor psychological qualities. I just scared them casually, and these guys confessed honestly, making all the experience I learned from the investigation bureau useless."

Torres, who was Manolin's assistant, was speechless.

It was good enough that the pirates were not scared to pee, just because Manolin looked more real than the real Frankenstein.

No, it's not like Manolin hasn't done human experiments before, he's a real Frankenstein!

Ah? I also did human experiments for Manolin? That's fine.

Torres has been living a very comfortable life since he joined Manolin's clinic. He doesn't have to suffer from his superiors, and he doesn't have to worry about money. Except for the severe baldness caused by too much pressure and too much work, he is a complete winner in life.

So his personality has also become more cheerfulSome, not as lifeless as before.

Just as Torres was secretly complaining, the two came to the main control room.

"Barrit, come and see where these pirates are pointing to? How long will it take us to get there?"

Manolin took out the sea chart with the same marks drawn by the pirates and handed it to Barrit.

As for the pirates with different marks, what should we do? Manolin said that they were all used as materials, so it didn't matter if they were early or late, so he turned them into mechanical servants in advance.

After all, Manolin had never considered really "releasing" them.

For Manolin, letting a bad guy go is irresponsible to innocent people.

Eliminating evil is his life creed.

Besides, Manolin only said that he would guarantee that they would "stay alive", but he didn't guarantee how they would stay alive.

Becoming a mechanical servant is also alive, which is not considered as Manolin breaking his promise.

...

"I seem to have some impression of this place."

As he said, Barrett, wearing glasses, returned to the study and began to search.

After a while, Barrett took out an old book that had turned yellow and came out of his room.

After Barrett carefully spread the book on the table, he began to search.

"Found it!"

"Mr. Manolin, this Pirate Island was formerly called the Golden Island, and it is famous for its rich gold mines."

"However, it was closed down for some reason 50 years ago, and all the people on the island were evacuated."

"I didn't expect that this island has become a paradise for pirates now."

After Barrett sighed, he did not forget to answer Manolin's question just now.

"Let me calculate how far we are from the Pirate Island."

Barrett took a pen and wrote and drew there, and soon he got a result.

"Mr. Manolin, it will take us about two days to sail to the Pirate Island."

Manolin nodded in approval and said:

"Okay, let's go to the Pirate Island first."

In fact, Manolin had two main purposes for sailing. One was to promote his reputation as a doctor so that he could complete [Career Mission (II)].

As for the second mission, it was to collect more magic materials to enhance his strength.

Obviously, Manolin had already collected the pirates as "materials".

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