Starting from the day the black goat calf was defeated at the frontline at Eastern State, for three consecutive days, the number of abnormal newborns around the world dropped drastically.
Be it Phecda World or Mysterium World, the previous number was 30,000 to 40,000 per day, but in the past three days, the number dropped to 20,000 per day, a decrease of a quarter. The black goat calf had four legs. Now that one of its legs was gone and its abnormal growth tube was destroyed, this seemed to be the direct cause.
At Eastern State, the number of abnormal newborns dropped by half.
Furthermore, there were no new cases of those super abnormal babies born with the foreign world's aura.
It stopped. The young black goat had been bombarded, and after losing a leg, it temporarily hid in an unknown dark corner.
The giant abnormal creature did not die, it just ran away. This was the consensus of Gu Jun, Wu Shiyu, Yu Chi, Deng Ximei, and the rest. It would not die that easily.
Phecda increased its investigation. The Zoogs also searched around the clock for abnormal creatures and suspicious individuals.
Whether there were original villains in this world who worshipped Shub-Niggurath or another company like Lai Sheng Company, these were all questions.
While all this was happening, Gu Jun locked himself inside a large dissection room at a medical building at Southern Eastern State's Phecda Base.
Three days, 72 hours, dissection, dissection, and dissection.
Other than the time to eat, drink, and poop, Gu Jun only rested once every 24 hours. He lay flat on the bench in the autopsy room, lay down, and closed his eyes. Tick tock, tick tock. After 15 minutes, he opened his eyes, got up, and walked back to the autopsy table like a clockwork machine.
The distance between the large dissection table and the bench was less than 10 metres.
The stench of the abnormal creatures appeared to be able to penetrate through the protective suit. The lights were still on. The other dissection members continued to work, creating a lot of noise.
A person with a weak nervous system would not be able to fall asleep no matter how tired they were. Even though Gu Jun had great mental power and knew how to control it, if this was before, he would not have been able to fall asleep and wake up like a light switch. He had always believed that whoever invented this technology would win the Nobel Prize.
And now, with the dissection skill fully activated, he was able to achieve this.
He slept as soon as he laid down and woke up when the time was up. Fifteen minutes later, he had recovered his energy and strength. Although his body was still overclocking, it did not affect his state of dissection.
Naturally, this skill greatly increased his efficiency. It was as if he was running at full speed.
Over the next three days, Gu Jun became more and more courageous as he dissected the lamb leg. He dissected the lamb leg from the thigh to the knee, and his Quest Completion Rate rose past 30%.
If he could maintain this efficiency for the next nine days, he would be able to complete this arduous task.
Not only did his Quest Completion Rate increase, but his Anatomy EXP also increased from 1,500/15000 to 3,800/15000. This actually meant that he had digested more of the City of Dusk's power, and because of this, he could feel that his mental state had become more resilient.
Faced with dark creatures, ordinary people would feel agitated, and in serious cases, their S value would drop to varying degrees.
Especially the black goat cub, it was more agitated than the zombies and Deep Ones. Even the most seasoned Special Mobile Force members would feel agitated after being exposed to the lamb leg for too long.
Therefore, the people who participated in the dissection, whether they were in the dissection room or watching through the communication screen, all had a strict shift system. They needed to manage their mental state well, lest someone suddenly go crazy and stab their companion with the scalpel in their hand.
But now, Gu Jun did not need to rest, the agitation would be neutralized by the power of the City of Dusk.
He was able to stay awake, but he wasn't just awake. He seemed to have entered a state of "flow" in psychology.
During the dissection, he did not want to be interrupted, he wanted to focus fully on the dissection table. This was his world, exciting and fulfilling.
When he dissected a new organ from the lamb leg, Gu Jun felt a special joy. When he named the new organ, he felt a sense of achievement. It was as if he had done something amazing, something that could be called a miracle.
This joy and fulfillment came from the dissection itself.
Ever since Gu Jun advanced to the second level in Anatomy and stepped through that door, his horizons had been broadened.
According to the textbook, "Local anatomy is the study of the location, shape, surface marking and projection of the organs and structures of the human body, as well as the relationship between the layers and adjacent areas."
Hearing this, Gu Jun gained more insights, he gained a deeper appreciation for the greatness of dissection itself.
Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he was so eager to work. True passion would always be the best.
However, Gu Jun was the only one who had the skill. No matter how passionate the others were, they would not be able to endure it.
Wang Ruoxiang, Cai Zixuan, Uncle Dan and the rest, as long as they were part of the team, could only stay in the autopsy room for 8 hours a day. Wu Shiyu, Yu Chi, Feng Peiqian and the rest would occasionally come to visit and perform some sensing but they did not stay for long in a day.
As for the group of Zoogs, they gave up on the lamb leg, they did not want to join in the fun.
They would rather face another black goat calf in the wild than stay next to the so-called Carlop scalpel.
The fourth day, fifth day, sixth day, seventh day.
Another 4 days passed. For a whole week, the pace in the autopsy room remained steady.
Gu Jun was always there. Gu Jun was the iron Gu Jun. Even though he felt rejuvenated after a good rest, the dark circles under his eyes continued to surface. With each passing day, the circles deepened and the expression on his face darkened.
Even though they knew that Gu Jun had the help of the City of Dusk, they were still worried that he might suddenly die.
Tong Ye was worried as well. He asked Gu Jun if he should consider taking a rest.
"There's no need to rest, it might just be that one hour." Gu Jun rejected all the suggestions. He was full of energy, his hands were not shaking, his legs were not sore, and he was enjoying his meal. What was there to rest for?
The mission completion rate had just reached 65%, there were less than 121 hours left. There was no guarantee that he would run into any accidents.
The 24 hours passed. Gu Jun was dissecting the lamb leg's calf. He wanted to continue for a while longer to finish the muscle he was dissecting.
Suddenly, a huge wave of sleepiness washed over his body. Every bone in his body felt like it was about to break. He had to take a deep breath and quickly put down the scalpel in his hand. He walked to the bench to lie down and closed his eyes.
15 minutes later, Gu Jun bounced up like a spring. He walked back to the autopsy table. His colleagues were stunned once more.
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