The laser scalpel accurately slid through the star crocodile's cerebral cortex, and Han Lang quickly removed a piece of memory tissue from the brain before suturing the wound.
In the process of creating a genetic creature, the processing of brain tissue was the most difficult. Not only did it have to maintain its biological characteristics, but it also could not be allowed to have hunting memories. Otherwise, the composite beast would also treat its master as a target of attack.
Then there was the body reconstruction part. Whatever shape the composite beast needed, it would be installed with the necessary functional organs and limbs.
With this set of laser scalpel from the prehistoric civilization, Han Lang's work became much easier.
This set of rare laser scalpel was exchanged for an enhanced flying crocodile. He had seen Wu Yun use a similar tool before, but unfortunately, Wu Yun only had one set and refused to give it to Han Lang no matter what. Therefore, Han Lang had always used ionization surgical tools.
Compared to the advanced laser scalpel, ionization surgical tools were so clumsy and inefficient. Now that Han Lang had the same tools as Wu Yun, his work efficiency had also increased to an astonishing level.
Not only the scalpel, but even the electrodes used to activate the neurons had been changed to a new model. With Yuan Yuan's micro-control, the electrodes went deep into the nervous system and reconnected the damaged nerves of the composite beast, opening up the whole body.
The girl with freckles on her face came to Han Lang's tent and watched from the side. She was not surprised by the robot Yuan Yuan. After all, she was part of the Dark Net Group and had seen all kinds of illegal transactions. It was possible that she knew more about evil than Han Lang.
This was not her first time here. Han Lang already knew that the girl was called Xiao Man. She and the boy called Ting Bu were in charge of selecting genetic biology experts. Of course, this was a fake name, and they did not call themselves envoys of the Dark Net. They liked to call themselves Dark Guards.
Han Lang was very focused when he worked. Although he knew that Xiao Man was beside him, he did not plan to stop what he was doing to talk to her.
The finished composite beast was put aside. Now, Han Lang was ready to deal with the last order, which was a custom-made miniature composite beast. It used a white star mouse as the main body and the star snake's poisonous fangs to create a terrifying little thing.
When he was creating the four-meter-long flying alligator just now, Han Lang's movements were bold and unrestrained, causing blood to splatter all over the operating table. But now, he seemed to be holding an embroidery needle in his hand as he sat beside the operating table with an electron microscope, meticulously sculpting.
Compared to making a large composite beast, it was more troublesome to make a small composite beast. Fortunately, Han Lang's laser scalpel could be adjusted. He adjusted the scalpel to an extremely weak level and accurately cut open the star rat's head, then proceeded to deal with the brain.
About two hours later, the custom-made little guy was completed. It was a terrifying little rat with a color-changing snakeskin that could quickly climb trees and dig holes. It had two poisonous fangs in its mouth.
No one would want to be bitten by such a mouse. It would definitely be fatal. Even if it didn't have poisonous fangs, the little mouse would use its sharp claws to tear the enemy's chest, drilling into the body and gnawing. That would also be fatal.
Pa pa pa pa ~
Xiao Man applauded and said happily, "Wonderful! You are the fastest and most accurate genetic biology expert I have ever seen. Now the composite beast you made is selling like crazy. Ninety percent of the people in the camp want to buy one from you. "
Han Lang didn't look back. He continued to carefully check the batch of goods he made today. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he took off his gloves, cleaned his tools, and put them into the Moon Scar.
"What can I do for you?" Han Lang looked up and asked.
Xiao Man was used to Han Lang's coldness. He didn't seem to like people from the Dark Net, but it was no wonder. Han Lang seemed to be imprisoned by the Dark Net. He had no freedom, so it was hard for him to be interested in a prison guard like Xiao Man.
"Well, the selection of the warriors has entered the final stage, and the selection of the genetic biology experts is the same. You will be on stage tomorrow," Xiao Man said.
Han Lang frowned and said, "You came to tell me this in person. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Is there a problem?"
Xiao Man frowned and said, "Tingbu doesn't seem to like you. He has arranged a very powerful opponent for you. We are not recruiting just one genetic biology expert. You and your opponent are actually qualified to be on the final list, but he has already reported the order of battle. I can't do anything about it, so I came to tell you to be careful tomorrow."
Han Lang nodded. "Got it, thank you."
After that, he put the finished composite beast into the Moon Scar and left the tent for the exchange.
Xiao Man whispered to herself with some disappointment, "Don't worry, we will be colleagues in the future. He is still angry now."
.....
There had always been a trading market in the camp, and now the composite beast Han Lang made was one of the most popular trades. Han Lang didn't like people going into his tent every day, so he chose the trading market.
The trading market was also a tent. Walking in, the space inside was not inferior to any large-scale market. As the qualifier entered the second half, the competition became more and more intense. Those who wanted to survive came here to trade for the things they needed.
The warriors needed medicine, so they went to the pharmacists to buy it. The pharmacists needed raw materials, so they went to the warriors to buy it. It became a not small business cycle.
Han Lang's appearance caused a commotion in the market.
Finding an empty table, Han Lang stood behind it, and then a large group of people surrounded him.
"Look, the flying crocodile I ordered yesterday," a red-faced warrior rubbed his hands and asked.
"It's done. Take it back and try it out. Come find me if you have any problems."
Han Lang threw the huge flying crocodile on the table, and the red-faced warrior hurriedly hid the composite beast in his space ring, as if he was afraid it would be stolen.
"Thank you, thank you! If you need my help with anything, remember to come find me! "The red-faced warrior patted his chest and said.
In the camp, warriors were actually a weak group. Although they were famous assassins and mercenaries in the Milky Way Galaxy, they were now trapped in the camp. Only a specialist like Han Lang could make up for their battle equipment, so they were very happy to help Han Lang.
Even though the trade had been completed, they would still go to the Myriad Valley to hunt a few star beasts from time to time and give them to Han Lang. They did not ask for anything in return, hoping that Han Lang would remember them and ask him for help when he needed it.
"Is my Celestial Mouse done?" The one who asked Han Lang was an old man. He was not a warrior but a material specialist. Simply put, he was a blacksmith who made weapons. He was also a popular figure among the warriors.
"It's done. Be careful when you use it. This little guy is very fast, and its claws and teeth are all poisonous," Han Lang replied.
This old blacksmith was also very happy to get the composite Celestial Mouse. For this little thing, he had paid Han Lang a pair of top-grade anti-gravity boots. It was a lot of money. Of course, if Han Lang had anything to ask of him, he would have to pay the same price.
Very soon, Han Lang handed the order from the day before to the person who placed the order. He then said in a deep voice, "I will still take five orders today. If there's anything you need, take out your items."
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of people took out items from their spatial rings. The long table opposite Han Lang was used to display the items for trade. Many people brought more than one item.
Han Lang walked along the long table, his eyes glancing at the items on the table. If he was interested, he would pick it up and take a look.
"What kind of ball is this?" Han Lang asked as he picked up a gray object that looked like a golf ball.
"This is a thousand-mile soul chaser produced in the ruins. It's specially used to track enemies or prey. Once you use this ball to hit the prey you want to track, the ball will glow, make a sound, and chase after the prey, never leaving."
"Oh." Han Lang nodded and said, "That's interesting. Can this ball be destroyed?"
"It can't be destroyed. It's so hard that even a nuclear bomb can't destroy it."
"Will the energy lose its effect?"
"There's a super-miniature controllable fusion reactor inside. It can be continuously tracked for 1,000 years after refueling once."
Han Lang got a satisfactory answer. He smiled and took out his notebook. "Very good. I'll trade this. What kind of composite beast do you want?"
"Although the flying crocodile is a very good amphibious composite beast with strong combat power, I want a fast one that I can ride on."
"A battlefield survival composite beast?"
"That's right."
"No problem. Do you have the raw materials?"
"Yes, I do. I have a Yellow Gold Star Leopard here. The warrior told me that this Gold Star Leopard runs like it's flying. It can jump several hundred meters with a single leap."
"I'm afraid he's exaggerating. The Gold Star Leopard's jumping ability isn't too outstanding. It can only jump several hundred meters with a single leap when there's not enough gravity. Moreover, the Gold Star Leopard's biggest weakness is that its fur is too dazzling and glows. It's not very suitable as a survival composite beast."
"Then what should I do? I used an original encoder from my collection to exchange for this star beast. "
"Don't worry. I'll think of something for you. How about this? I'll spend some time and do some skin treatment to remove the layer of golden fur. Then, I'll install two pairs of star beast wings and make a Four-winged Flying Leopard for you. How does that sound?"
"That's great! What do you think I should add for you? "
"No need. The wings were given to me by the warriors. They're ready-made."
"Thank you. I owe you one this time. If you need anything in the future, feel free to look for me. I'm Forest Whisper, an expert in cracking codes."
"Alright, it's a deal!"
Han Lang quickly made a deal with this expert in cracking codes. He would make a Four-winged Flying Leopard for him to survive.
"Look, the Wind Whisper is indeed very loyal. He's not like other genetic biology experts who desperately extort things they like."
"Of course. Not only is the Wind Whisper a good person, but his craftsmanship is also brilliant. He should be in the top five of all genetic biology experts."
"Not only that, I think he can be in the top three."
"Sigh, it's a pity. Although the Composite Beast made by the Wind Whisper is good, I don't have anything he likes. It's really strange. The Wind Whisper only likes strange things. Yesterday, there was a guy who took a horn engraved with runes. He didn't even know what the horn was used for, but the Wind Whisper actually accepted it."
"Indeed, it's not strange enough. The Wind Whisper doesn't even look at it. Look, he seems to want to accept a strange crystal ball."
The onlookers were talking about it. Some praised Han Lang, but most complained. Han Lang ignored all of them.
He quickly chose the four rare things he wanted. With only one more deal to finalize, Han Lang was ready to go back. He only accepted five orders a day. This was the rule that Han Lang set for himself. After all, apart from making Composite Beasts, he still had to study and cultivate.
"What should I choose?" Han Lang touched his chin and pondered. Now that everyone knew that Han Lang liked rare things, they took out the most unusual things that they brought with them, making it a little difficult for Han Lang to choose.
Suddenly, just when Han Lang felt that it was really hard to decide, his eyes lit up. He saw an item on the table in the far corner.
"This thing …"
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