Starting from the Great Sword, you can only rely on yourself to become stronger

He closed the door of the room, took out two short swords from his backpack and inserted them into the gap under the door to prevent someone from pushing the door open suddenly.

Denise had gone to the area she was responsible for to guard, and now only Su Moyu and Priscilla were left in the room.

Looking at Priscilla who had not yet regained consciousness, Su Moyu took out the metal box containing surgical tools and the extract of the"petrified fruit", lifted Priscilla's head, and fed her the extract. He silently counted in his mind, and when the extract took effect, he untied Priscilla's white tight uniform that had been replaced by the organization, exposing the sutures on her abdomen to the air.

He took out a scalpel, cut off part of the sutures, used a dilator to open the wound, turned on the flashlight on his phone, and illuminated Priscilla's body.

The neatly cut purple meat filled every gap in the abdominal cavity, but it was clearly separated from the original internal organs, and was far less terrifying than when Rosemary was on the verge of awakening.

After a careful inspection, he found nothing strange. He cut off a part of the purple flesh and placed it on the lid of the iron box, then removed the expander and quickly sutured the wound.

He helped Priscilla put on her clothes, covered her with a quilt, put the surgical tools into the iron box, and poured in strong alcohol for simple disinfection. Su Moyu glanced at the door again. It was good, there was no abnormal movement. Then he undressed himself and removed the bandage that bound the surgical incision.

After some operations, he implanted the demon flesh taken from Priscilla's body into his own body, and it was absorbed by the spherical flesh covered with tentacles and fused together.

After doing all this and packing up all the tools, Su Moyu pulled out the dagger blocking the door, sat next to Priscilla, and waited quietly.

I don't know what kind of treatment the organization has done to these demon flesh, which has greatly reduced its activity.

After implanting it this time, I didn't feel the intense pain I felt at the beginning. Even when facing the attack of the original implant in my body, I didn't show any signs of resistance and was easily swallowed up.

It was not until the next day that Priscilla woke up. Her hair and eyes had already shown signs of fading, and the feeling of pain began to spread from her body to the outside.

However, the pain did not burst out directly at the most intense level like after Su Moyu's implantation. Instead, it increased slowly, little by little, allowing Priscilla to slowly adapt to this pain like other little girls.

At this moment, Su Moyu could not do much. He could only hold Priscilla in his arms, holding her small hands tightly with his left hand, and gently patting her back with his right hand to comfort her. He used his demonic power to continuously observe the changes in her body.

Priscilla acted very strong. Even though the pain was so severe that she could not hold back her tears, she still did not cry out even once.

In this warm embrace, Priscilla curled up her small body, closed her eyes, felt the strength transmitted to her by her brother's palm, and gritted her teeth desperately to hold on.

Just like that, it was the fifth day.

"Is this what I look like now?"

Although she had prepared herself mentally, Priscilla was still stunned for a long time when she saw the blonde and silver-eyed version of herself on Su Moyu's phone screen.

Su Moyu thought Priscilla was sad because of the change in her hair color, and just when he was about to persuade her,

"general……"

"Very good!"

""Huh?"

Priscilla's happy cry instantly interrupted Su Moyu's mood. He couldn't handle it anymore.

He hugged Priscilla who rushed over with a blank look on his face. Looking at the other's smiling face, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hair and eye color, I finally became like my brother!"

Su Moyu suddenly realized, and rubbed Priscilla's head with a slightly complicated look.

This child, is she so happy about this kind of thing?……

""Knock, knock," there was a knock on the door, and Denise pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw Priscilla's hair color and eyes, she also showed a look of loss.

Until the tenth day, this crucial event came to an end for the organization.

Except for the little girl who was beheaded by the warriors because her demon power was out of control during the post-operative transformation, and a few failed products with their original hair color left, the rest have become formal trainees of the organization.

What awaits them will be years of combat training and necessary skills training.

On the last night in the organization, Su Moyu avoided Priscilla and met with Denise alone. He chose to reveal the way he obtained power and told Denise the truth about Rosemary's defection.

"No wonder you wanted to find her in the first place. Before that, you had already thought of this step and calculated it all, right? Don't you have any extra intentions towards her? Huh?"

In the remote single room where no one lives, Denise sat on the wooden bed and looked at Su Moyu who looked a little embarrassed, and asked with her usual perfect smile.

But Su Moyu was still keenly aware that under this smile, there was something... something chilling hidden.

"No, no, no, I don't have such magical powers. I just happened to happen here. My main purpose is to save people. I can't just watch her awaken in front of me, right?"

"It was because I saved her that she was able to communicate with me calmly later, instead of slashing at me without saying a word after meeting me."

Silently wiping off the thin layer of sweat on his palms on his clothes, Su Moyu continued to explain.

"After all, Rosemary is No.2 and very strong.���She knows the true face of the organization. I am still very confident that I can pull her to our side and fight against the organization together in the future. I just didn't expect that she would betray the organization so decisively without any solid evidence."

"That's because you really know too much. Even without evidence, you can still make a soldier who can think for himself instead of being brainwashed by the organization's"education" have enough doubts. All that's missing is to find a decisive piece of evidence."

The chill that had been pricking his skin and tightening it disappeared, and Su Moyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak.

"To be honest, I still have no idea how to handle this task assigned to me by the organization.……"

"Okay, stop saying so much meaningless things. You deliberately avoided Priscilla and came to me, but it’s not just to say these, right?"

"？"

As she spoke, Denise stretched her curvy body, leaned back, then lay down on the bed, reaching out to begin undressing.