Chapter 215 (A long chapter with ten thousand words) Furious Father God: You performed a sterilization operation on me, right?Inside the medical ward, the whip-removal surgery for the angry father god was being carried out in full swing. In order to ensure the smooth progress of today's operation, Li Cheng deliberately used the aura of doubt. However, since it had been used successfully once before, and this time, it only included the Furious Father God, it only consumed 8 million years of the life of Grandma Dianhuo. What a joy. This furious god, who had brought countless disasters to the Destiny Continent and slaughtered countless lives, did not know at this moment what kind of unforgettable night he would spend next. On the contrary, at this moment, he was still talking while Li Cheng was preparing the anesthetic. "Raging God, among these eight generals, the one I like the most is you." The Angry Father God looked at him with admiration: "Do you know why?" "Well... because I'm loyal?" Li Cheng answered shamelessly with his back to him, grinding up a few centipedes and throwing them into the potion. "Oh, then you are wrong, Angry Explosion. Loyalty is just the most basic thing." The Angry Father God smiled heartily: "Compared to loyal and stupid subordinates, I prefer subordinates who are difficult to control but extremely capable." "Oh, thank you Father God for the praise." Li Cheng thanked shamelessly, ground up a few leeches and threw them into the potion.

"Hahaha, I am only speaking from my heart. You are so talented, and you are no less than mine. It would be a waste of your talent to let you work under me!" The Furious Father God said sincerely. "Father God, thank you for your praise. I am still far behind you." Li Cheng said shamelessly against his will, took out mercury, poured it into the potion, and stirred it back and forth. "This is not an exaggeration!" The furious Father God tilted his head, looked at Li Cheng's cleavage with greed, and licked his lips: "In my opinion, the heroes in the world are only you and me!" “Father God, please don’t torture me!” Li Cheng shamelessly shook his body and took out the radioactive gunpowder. After thinking for a while, he put it aside: “Let alone other things, the Mother Goddess of Pain Hongyue in the abyss can be regarded as a hero.” "Hongyue? She is just a pervert who likes to torture people. She is useless and can't be considered a hero." The furious Father God sneered: "When I unify the Abyss in the future, I will definitely collect her as a collection and see what kind of ugly appearance this woman will show when she is tortured." "..." Li Cheng's palm trembled, and he took the radioactive gunpowder that was put aside, crushed it into explosives, and poured it into the medicine. "Hahaha, furious! You don't think I'm crazy. Actually, I'm just telling the truth." The Furious Father God laughed loudly: "This world has ups and downs, countless heroes have come and gone, some have become kings, some have become emperors, and in the end, how many are left?" "I am different from the other six gods of the abyss. I was not born from the will of the abyss. I am not a lucky person who was born a demigod." "As for me, I took one step at a time and became a demigod, and I got the position of one of the Seven Gods!" "I have come this far thanks to my own hard work!" "..." Li Cheng trembled again and asked in a low voice: "Father God, do you know Shenlan?" "Deep blue? What is that?" "Um, it's okay, an anesthetic." Li Cheng nodded, took out a bunch of indescribable things, rubbed them, and threw them directly into the medicine. "I am mad at you! I am not kidding. There is no one in the Abyss whom I consider a hero, let alone the Destiny Continent?" The furious Father God continued to speak out: "The Full Moon Queen is even more stupid. It is said that she reincarnated more than a hundred times for a man, which damaged her soul. As a result, she can only stay at the 10th level in this life and can no longer take a step forward and become a demigod." "If she hadn't done such a ridiculous thing, coupled with her exaggerated quantization and freezing talents, I'm afraid she would have already cultivated to be stronger than this old man." "To give up the pursuit of power for the sake of love is such a foolish act. It is not heroic at all." "What a pity! This Full Moon Queen is about to be killed by me. Otherwise, I really want to find the man she is waiting for." "In front of her, force that man to kneel down and enjoy her ugly appearance of begging for mercy and death! Hahahaha!!!"

"..." Mu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but shudder when he heard the words of the angry Father God. He looked at Li Cheng, then at the furious Father God, his eyes already filled with pity. Kid, stop talking, you are dancing in a minefield! In front of us is Boss Li Cheng! "Haha, Father God really knows how to have fun." Li Cheng showed a sunny and cheerful smile, then looked at Mu and gave him a look. Mu understood what he meant, so he took out Hugh Dahl's soy milk-flavored underwear, cut it into pieces reluctantly, and threw it into the potion. Damn it, this is the bond between me and Brother Xiusi! Boss Li Cheng, you have such a cruel heart! But Li Cheng ignored him and just sent a voice message: "Anything else?" "No more, only one." Mu replied quickly. "Heh, as for the Full Moon Queen's disciple Li Cheng, and his two friends, Mu and Kalenna." The furious Father God didn't know what he had done yet, and continued to speak out: "It's said in the abyss that the three of them are geniuses who have never appeared in the world. If we don't get rid of them, they will become a great threat to us." Mu: !!! I'm so awesome! "But in my opinion." The furious father sneered, "The three of them are nothing but so-so! Karenina, who only knows how to fish for law enforcement, has no dignity of a strong person at all." "That Li Cheng does have some talent, but not much. At most, he can be considered above ordinary people, but not quite a genius." Hearing this, Mu raised his eyebrows and gave Li Cheng a gloating expression. It seems that no matter how good Li Cheng is at pretending, he is nothing in front of the real big guys! The next second, the Furious Father God continued: "As for that Mu, he is a fool wearing underwear on his head, with a low IQ and underdeveloped limbs. Let alone learning magic, even if he inherits his father's bloodline and becomes a god of war, he is just a waste. Can such a fool be called a serious threat?" "If he were in front of me, I would definitely chop his groove off with one blow, so that he would know where to wear underwear!" Mu: “…” He lowered his head and was silent for two seconds. Then he took out dozens of pairs of Hughes Dahl's soy milk-scented underwear, chopped them into pieces like crazy, and stuffed them all into the potion. The originally colorful medicine was suddenly contaminated and turned yellow, with a pungent sour smell. Brother Xiusi, the bond between you and me will turn yellow along with my longing for you! Li Cheng: … The bond between you and your brother is truly powerful. "What's going on? Why is there such a foul smell? Ugh, what are you doing? Ugh..." The furious Father God suddenly started to dry heave: "Alright, have you prepared the anesthetic?" "Let me tell you, the True Mother Goddess will come to our camp tomorrow to discuss the important matter of conquering the Fire God. You better hurry up!" The real Mother Goddess... An image of a black-haired girl about 160cm tall, wearing white stockings and a dress, with twin ponytails immediately emerged in Li Cheng's mind. One of the Seven Gods of the Abyss, and one of the few strange gods whose true identity cannot be determined through the background story. Unexpectedly, she was involved in this incident. But this is not what we need to consider now. Now, we need to torture this Father God.

"Here it comes, Lord Father God, I have prepared the anesthetic for you!" Li Cheng smiled gently and raised the huge syringe in his hand. This tube of medicine embodies Li Cheng’s entire understanding of this game. This needle is thicker than Li Cheng's waist. He aimed at the ditch of the angry father god, eager to give it a try. The Furious Father God was lying on the bed, looking at the thing that was constantly squirming in the syringe, and swallowed his saliva: "Angry Father, isn't this anesthetic a little too much?" "Father God, you have a special physique. The normal dose of medicine will not have an anesthetic effect." Li Cheng smiled gently. "Oh, so that's how it is." The Furious Father God nodded in fear: "Then why do the things in your things look so strange? Why do I feel... indescribable? This is... and it also smells sour." "Your Majesty, Father God, I have already told you that you have a special physique. Ordinary medicines are ineffective on you." Li Cheng smiled gently again. "Oh, so that's how it is." The furious father god nodded again in fear, then looked at Mu who was standing beside him, his eyes trembling: "Wait, wait a minute, what are you doing with the bone-chopping knife!" "Oh, I took the wrong one, Father God's Crown." Mu Hanhou smiled and put down the bone-cutting knife. "It turns out I took the wrong one. Phew, I was so scared. I thought you were going to stage a coup - wait, what are you doing with the chainsaw?" "Oh, Father God, you know that your physical strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If I don't use an electric saw, I can't cut your body into pieces!" Mu Hanhou answered honestly. "...Oh, so that's how it is... Wait a minute!" The Furious Father God swallowed again and looked at Li Cheng: "He just said that he would cut me into pieces, right?" "You heard wrong." Li Cheng smiled gently. “He really did.” "You really heard it wrong." "He really did say that." "You really really heard it wrong." "..." The furious Father God was silent for two seconds, then immediately sat up from the bed, turned over and was about to run away. "Oh, you want to escape? Look at me, I'm going to stab you like a lightning tornado!" Li Cheng snorted coldly, and the huge syringe in his hand stabbed towards the groove of the angry father god. With a swish sound, the needle pierced straight into the groove of the angry father god. That’s right, not on the ditch, but inside the ditch. Simply put, it is chrysanthemum. "what!!!!" After a loud scream. The enraged Father God lay down, holding his groin. He felt his legs going numb and gradually lost feeling. This feeling is undoubtedly anesthesia. "It turns out that I missed you two, ha, ha."

He looked at Mu and Li Cheng with a forced smile, feeling a little embarrassed. As one of the Seven Gods of the Abyss, an absolute big shot, his reaction was a little too intense. "Father, please trust us a little more." Li Cheng put his hand on his shoulder: "You know, Your Excellency Father, I and I have been your most loyal subordinates since ancient times!" "How could the two of us possibly harm you?" “Ha, ha, yes, I was wrong. I made you feel disappointed.” The Furious Father God thought about it and chose to apologize. He has always been an enlightened monarch and is quite brave enough to admit his mistakes. And most importantly, he suddenly remembered that he was a demigod. With these two subordinates in front of him who were only at the eighth level, even if he just lay there and let them kill him, they would not be able to kill him. Because he was questioned about his halo and his intelligence was lowered, his mind worked a little slowly. That's why he forgot that he was an unrivaled strong man and that's why he ran away. "Don't worry, Nubao and Shenjiang, I trust you two 100%!" Said the Wrathful Father. "In that case, my two brothers will naturally repay your trust!" Li Cheng patted his shoulder again: "Father, the experiment begins." Angry Father God: "Experiment?" Li Cheng: "Oh, I mean, treatment, treatment." As he spoke, he pulled off the pants of the Furious Father God and frowned as he looked at the burnt area. "Father God, you are completely exhausted. I can't find a place to answer it." Furious Father God: “…” "But it doesn't matter, I have a solution!" Li Cheng picked up a bone-cutting knife and stomped on the burnt area, using as much force as he could. With two loud bangs, a piece of flesh of the angry father god was cut off. At the same time, the wrathful Father God also issued a cry of life: “F*******************!!!” "Why does it hurt so much! Why does it hurt so much!! Holy shit!!" "Didn't you give me anesthesia?" "Fuck!!" "Uh." Li Cheng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Yes, your legs are numb, aren't they?" Yes, Li Cheng just put a lot of things into the potion. The effect of these things is to put the target into a state of being unable to move.

But there are no herbs that can relieve pain. Not only that, there are also drugs in it that amplify the pain. In order to make the medicine more effective, Li Cheng also deliberately used the power of pain to increase the pain of the Furious Father God by 50 times. In the real world, Li Cheng often heard that people who had surgery with anesthesia could not wake up and eventually died. As the first loyal person to the Wrathful Father God, Li Cheng would certainly not let the Wrathful Father God die like this. So he created this sobering anesthetic drug himself. It just makes you numb, but doesn't relieve the pain. Giving you anesthesia does not mean you won't feel pain. For the safety of the wrathful Father God, he, Li Cheng, really paid the right price!! "Then, then why am I in so much pain? Damn it..." The furious Father God was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face. He swore that he had never felt such pain in his life. "Father God, I don't know." Li Cheng asked knowingly: "It may be because of your special physique. You know, people's physiques cannot be generalized. I guess your amazing power has made the pain-relieving effect of the anesthetic ineffective." “Is this so…” The Furious Father God thought about it and felt that it made sense. Indeed, with his physical condition, it is already very good that Nubao was able to come up with anesthetic to paralyze him. Asking to get rid of the pain is probably a bit too much to ask. “Well, in that case, let’s continue.” The Furious Father God took a deep breath and said, “Well, Fury, you did a great job. You deserve a reward. When you finish the job for me, I will give you a great achievement!” "Father God, I am helping you with my anger, not for the so-called reward! You are embarrassing me by saying that!" Li Cheng said sternly. This scene deeply moved the furious Father God. Look, how can there be such loyal and capable subordinates! "Furious God General, I am so lucky to have you!" The angry Father God shed tears of emotion once again! And the mission of Li Cheng and Mu's limb replacement began. "Ah! Slow down!" “Ah! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!!” [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain, your pain points +10089] [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain, your pain points +10190] [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain. Your pain points +...] Amid the screams of the enraged father god and the system's prompts, Li Cheng's experience bar of the Chosen God of Pain continued to grow. And he also shed pieces of the raging flesh. He didn't throw away the meat, but collected it all.

The flesh and blood of the demigod of the abyss, what a great material! An angry father god can actually provide both materials and pain points at the same time. Today is indeed another win-win day for Li Cheng! Mu picked up the dragon's whip. After making two gestures, he placed it on the body of the angry father. That’s right, the surgeon performing this operation was none other than Mu. The skin was professionally cut open with a scalpel and the ex vivo segment was buried therein. Anastomosis of the urethra. “Ahhhh! It hurts!!” Suture the whip body. “It hurts! It hurts! Ah!!” Confirm cavernous body sensitivity. “Ah, it hurts! Ahhhhh!!!” Connecting blood vessels. “Hahahahaha!!!” The whole action was smooth and professional. As he was doing this, Mu suddenly raised his head and slapped the angry Father God in the face: "Why the f*ck are you shaking! Why are you roaring!" "Ah? I, it hurts! I'm almost in pain!" The furious Father God was stunned by the blow and looked at Mu in confusion: "No, Father, you dare to hit me?" "Please don't call me Father." Mu was not afraid: "Call me doctor, understand? There is no difference in status on the bedside. As the saying goes, once a doctor, always a father. It's not too much for me to be your father. What's wrong with hitting you?" The furious Father God stared at Mu blankly, unable to speak. He always felt like something was wrong. But I also felt that what Mu said made sense. "Okay, bite this and don't scream!" Mu took out two pairs of Hughes Dal's underwear from his pocket and stuffed them into the mouth of the angry father. "Woo woo woo!" The furious Father God rolled his eyes immediately because of the smoke. [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain. Your pain points +10089...] "Hmph, the treatment continues!" Mu snorted coldly and picked up the scalpel again. After skillfully opening blood vessels, connecting nerves, and suturing the skin. He clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction:

"As expected of me, this is truly a great work! Father God, please take a look!" Angry Father God: "zzZ..." Under the horrific chemical attack of Seuss Dahl, the furious Father God was directly knocked unconscious. "Fuck, Father God, Father God!" Mu quickly pulled out the sweet and delicious relic of Seuss Dal and shook his shoulders. The furious Father God slowly opened his eyes: "Done, done?" "Yes, yes!" Mu cried with joy: "The operation was successful. From now on, you are a boy!" “Quick, let me see!” The furious Father God quickly looked towards his waist, his pupils shrinking a little at this moment: “This… this… this is… Father, Father…” "No need to thank me, I'm just a legend." Mu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on the world. "Father, catch it horizontally!!!" The furious Father God screamed and grabbed Mu by the collar: "Whose whip have you ever seen that grows horizontally?" Yes, under Mu's miraculous healing hands, the furious father's whip and his waist formed a 180-degree angle, and the whip pointed straight to the right side of the body. "Ahem, I didn't mean it!" Mu coughed twice, "Father, your majesty, you are so rude, how can you be so disrespectful!" "My fucking voice is crooked now!!!" The furious Father God pulled his neck. [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain. Your pain points +10089...] "Hey, stop pinching me, I'm going to suffocate..." Mu struggled: "It's all your fault, you were shaking just now, so I connected you 180 degrees!" "You fucking fool!" "Stop arguing!" Li Cheng shouted, "Alright, Father God, this limb-replacing secret technique has three chances. After three times, it will be completely fixed on you. We still have a chance now!" As he spoke, a tenacious look appeared in his eyes. The look in his eyes made Father God furious, and he suddenly wanted to believe him. "Yes, that's right, you are right, Furious God General, we still have a chance." The Furious Father God took a deep breath and glanced at Mu: "This time, I hope you won't let me down!" "Don't worry, nothing will happen this time!" Mu snorted coldly, picked up the holy relic of Zeus Dal that was spit out by the angry Father God, and handed it to him again. “……” The angry father god looked at the thing, was silent for two seconds, and then opened his mouth in humiliation. [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain. Your pain points +20988...] Immediately afterwards, Mu started the second operation. The movements are even more skillful than before. Cut the skin. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!" Pull out the whip. "woo woo woo woo!!!"

Reinsert. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Anastomosis of the urethra. "Woooo..." Inspect the corpora cavernosa. "Woo..." Suture the skin. "zZZ..." [You made the Wrathful Father God feel pain, your pain points +10089] A few minutes later, Mu took off the holy relic of Hughes Dahl again and said, "Father, wake up quickly. The operation has been successful!" "Woo, woo, this smell is really terrible..." The Furious Father God shook his head: "Let me see, let me see quickly!" He looked at his whip again, then let out a long sigh of relief. "Phew, not 180 degrees, not crooked, I'm not crooked! Hahahaha!!!" "We're back, we're all back!" "I can feel the power of men!!!" "Congratulations, Father God! The whip is back in its place!" Mu Ye exclaimed hurriedly. "You guys have done a great job, hahahaha!!!" The Furious Father God laughed heartily, "Well, then, next, Rage, quickly use the limb-attaching secret technique to fix it on me!" "Okay, Your Majesty, Father." Li Cheng nodded and was about to release the secret technique, but suddenly his eyes flickered. "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" "Father God's crown, this is wrong, it's the other way around, upside down, Lord Father God!" "What the hell?" The furious Father God's pupils trembled and he looked over carefully. Only the urethra is on top. The arteries and veins are below. Isn't it connected the wrong way? "You, you fucking you!!!" The furious Father God pointed at the priest's face, too angry to speak. Mu also had something to say. He scratched his head and said, "Hey, Father God, I, I am standing in front of you to perform the surgery. My perspective is the opposite. This... is inevitable." "How about you just make do with it?" "I'll kill you, immortal! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!!" The furious Father God grabbed Mu's neck and shook him back and forth, strangling him until he was exhausted. "Oh, I'm dying, I'm dying, sir." "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

"Stop arguing!" At the critical moment, Li Cheng shouted again: "Don't worry, although you have used up two chances, you still have three chances in total. Now, there is one last chance!" His eyes were even more determined than before. Somehow, the furious Father God immediately calmed down. He released Mu's neck and took a deep breath: "Raging, this time, you take it for me!" "Father God, please don't be like this, please believe me, please believe me!" Mu said hurriedly, "Give me another chance!" "I don't trust you! Get out of my way!" The furious Father God pushed Mu away and looked at Li Cheng: "I don't trust him. My dignity is in your hands. Angry!" "Thank you for your trust, Father God." Li Cheng also had a generous expression, saying that the king had to die for his subjects. "However, the priest and I have a clear division of labor. I learned half of the limb-replacing secret technique, and he learned the other half." "I'm definitely not as good as him in terms of surgery!" “Ahem, Nubao, this is not a difference in surgical technique, this is a difference in whether or not your brain is sick!” The furious Father God stared at him closely: “No need to say more, Nubao, you come and perform the surgery on me!” "But Father God, what if I fail?" Li Cheng said worriedly, "I think it would be better for the priest to do it." "Yes, Father God, I also think that you can give me another chance." Mu also raised his hand. I'll give you a shit chance, I'll give it to you! If I let you continue, I really won't have to be a man anymore. The furious father was furious: "No need to say more, Angry Explosion, just do it, don't worry, even if you make a mistake, I will forgive you!" The idea of ​​the Angry Father is simple. Even if Li Cheng's skills are clumsy, they can never reach Mu's incredible level. Once he connected it crookedly, and once he connected it backwards, there must be something wrong with this guy's brain! "You just say that I am innocent, but what if I really did something wrong..." Li Cheng said hesitantly. "Don't worry, I am serious. As long as you do it with all your heart, I will never blame you. I swear." The furious father god patiently persuaded. "That's great. Let's make a contract, Your Majesty, Father God." Li Cheng seemed to have caught the key words. He did not give the furious Father God any chance to react. He directly used the Dark Bible and began to make a contract. It was already past midnight, although only three hours had passed since Li Cheng last used the Hui Stone to transfer the power. But it was the actual second day, and the cooling-off period for the transfer of Huishi had arrived. Li Cheng can help grandma Dianhuo to kill time again. "I swear here that I will do my best to perform the next operation for the Angry Father God. If I tell even a single lie, my soul will be doomed!" Li Cheng sternly and righteously used Grandma Dianhuo's 5000-year lifespan to make an oath that he could break at will. Seeing Li Cheng move so quickly, the furious Father God was helpless. If he continued to hesitate, he would appear to be an incompetent leader. Besides, since Li Cheng has already sworn an oath, he has nothing to worry about.

So he could only sigh and say, "Okay, I swear here that no matter what the result of the Angry God General's limb grafting is, I will not make things difficult for him, or for the Priest God General!" The contract was made, and a halo connected the two together. "Okay, is this okay?" The furious Father God covered his forehead and said, "Hurry up, the duration of the secret technique is limited, don't waste this last chance." "Okay, Father God." Li Cheng picked up the scalpel. "Um..." The furious Father God grabbed his arm again: "Can I trust you?" "Father God." Li Cheng also put his hand on his shoulder: "I still say the same thing, I have been your most loyal subordinate since ancient times!" "Huh... In that case, let's do it!" The furious Father God let out a long sigh and consciously picked up the relic of Seuss Dal beside him. "Uh-huh, uh-huh..." "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He stuffed it into his mouth consciously. When Li Cheng saw his look, he knew that the furious Father God had made up his mind. In this case, he must also show the solemnity to match the Father's determination! Li Cheng picked up the scalpel, slashed it with one stroke, and cut the dragon whip in half. Then he gracefully cut open the Father's skin and began the operation. Still a familiar move. Bury the dragon whip. Anastomosis of the urethra. Engage the corpora cavernosa. …… But these movements, when performed by Li Cheng, have an indescribable elegance. The furious father god looked at him with sobs, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally relaxed. Sure enough, the outburst was just modesty. How could such a genius whom he had favored not be able to perform surgery? He was just trying to protect his friend the priest. It’s true that such a genius has such a good character. Furious God, it is really my blessing to have you! The Furious Father closed his eyes and concentrated on enjoying the taste of Seuss Dahl, making a humming sound. It doesn't take a while.

He fainted. "Father God, Father God, Father God..." "It's time to get up, it's time to get up!" In a daze, the Furious Father God slowly woke up. He looked at the two big faces of the Angry Father and the Priest that appeared in front of him and suddenly became nervous. "How, how is it?" "It's okay, Father God, the operation was successful. From today on, you are a boy again!" Mu was grateful and said, "Hey, why did I say again?" "Really, really?" "Really, I performed the operation very seriously this time." Li Cheng nodded solemnly. "That's great, that's great." The Furious Father God cried with joy and looked down. as predicted. The dragon whip formed a 90-degree angle with the waist and was extremely straight. "That's great, that's great, it's not crooked, it's not crooked!" The angry father god felt half relieved and continued to watch. The veins are on top, the arteries are on top, and the veins are on top. "Perfect, perfect, and it's not the other way around, it's not the other way around!" The Furious Father God was completely relieved: "Raging, you are indeed a genius, you are indeed a genius, I will reward you greatly, I will reward you greatly!" "This is what I should do, Your Majesty the Father!" Li Cheng knelt on one knee. "Okay, then hurry up and use the secret technique to completely freeze this dragon whip and me!" urged the furious father god. "Okay!" Li Cheng nodded and began to recite the prayer. The golden light enveloped the angry father god. He finally felt that he and the dragon whip had become one and would never be separated again. "Is this the secret technique of limb reattachment? Haha, Nessp, you still have some skills." He smiled happily. I can already feel the presence of the dragon whip. The anesthetic gradually lost its effect. The ceremony was over and the limb transplant was completed. The angry father put his hand on the baby, feeling the familiar touch, and smiled knowingly. "Yes, that's what it feels like." “So familiar, so natural.” "Well, old man, I have finally regained my dignity, hahahaha - huh?"

The furious father god laughed wildly, but suddenly made a puzzled sound. He touched it back and forth again, and the confusion on his face became more and more. "Wait, where's the head?" "Damn, where's the head?" "Fuck, why is the head gone?!" The furious father god suddenly sat up and looked at the dragon whip. Pupils suddenly shook. What was lying at the front was not the familiar head, but a section neatly cut by a scalpel. He looked at the cross section, pondered for two seconds, and then hugged his head: "TMD, it's a rebellion, it's a rebellion!!!" "Reverse? How could it be reversed?" Mu frowned: "My elder brother connected it so carefully, you see, the urethra is on the top, it's not reversed!" "It's not upside down, it's front to back!!" The furious Father God held his head, about to collapse: "Head, head is gone, the head is connected to the body!" "Fuck!" Li Cheng also frowned, observed carefully, and said resentfully: "Father God, this is reversed, and you didn't even tell me. Now the secret technique is taking effect, you decide what to do!" "Ah? Me? I didn't say anything? I'm so fucking furious!" The Furious Father God was really furious. His entire body expanded in size, and golden flames gushed out of his body: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" But unexpectedly, suddenly, a bolt of lightning appeared from nowhere and struck him straight. The body of the angry Father God shrank back once again. This was the contract he had just made - never attack Li Cheng. “Damn it, damn it, ahhhh!!!” The furious Father God held his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Cheng: “Wait, if the contract is established, why are you okay? Didn’t you also swear an oath?” "Of course I'm fine, Your Majesty!" Li Cheng spread his hands and smiled brightly: "I just swore that I would do my best to perform the surgery for you and would never intentionally harm you!" "I will never lie. During the surgery just now, I put 2000% of my attention into it. The whole time I was thinking about how to help you regain your life!" "So, you just gave me the opposite answer?" The furious father god looked at him in shock. "Uh..." Li Cheng scratched his head: "Whether you take it seriously or not is a matter of attitude, and whether you take it correctly or not is a matter of ability." "I told you a long time ago that my surgical skills are not as good as those of a priest, but you don't believe me!" "I TM..." The angry father god was choked. He thought back to what had just happened, and his lips trembled with anger. Yes, it was he who insisted that Li Cheng undergo the surgery.

It was him who insisted that Li Cheng do it himself. In other words, he asked for the installation of the reverse dragon whip on his own initiative! "Oh, that's what I told you. You should give me another chance. If I were to do the surgery, I would definitely not connect it the wrong way!" Mu Ye stood with his hands behind his back and delivered the final blow at the right time. “Ahhhhhhh!!!” The furious Father God held his head and kept somersaulting while lying on the bed: “My dragon whip, my dragon whip!! I can’t do this problem, I can’t do it!!!” "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Li Cheng quickly held him down: "What's the big deal? If it's the wrong way around, then just use it the other way around. Aren't they all the same?" "Ah? This, this can be the same?" The furious Father God's eyes were about to burst: "No, you have to cut it off for me, and put it back together, put it back together!" "Father God, this won't do. Once the secret technique of limb reattachment is completed, it can no longer be cut off. If it is cut off, not only will the dragon whip die directly, but your body will also suffer irreversible damage!" Li Cheng looked concerned about him. "Ah? But, but, but this is the opposite! The opposite!" The furious Father God was going crazy. "It's reversed, so it's reversed. The reversed one... is more durable!" Li Cheng persuaded earnestly. "Really?" The Furious Father God blinked. "Of course it's true. The most sensitive part is the head. Now that the head is gone, won't it last longer?" “You, what you said does make sense…” The Furious Father God opened his eyes wide: “No, that’s not right. This is not a question of endurance, this is—” "Your Majesty!" At this moment, Li Cheng suddenly shouted, "Don't struggle anymore. If you continue to struggle, a beautiful marriage will be gone from you!" "What the hell? Marriage?" The Furious Father God was a little confused. Li Cheng also took out a photo from behind him. That's a picture of Lille. In the photo, his robe and hair fluttered in the wind, giving him a unique sage-like temperament. When the angry father God saw the photo, his eyes widened. He likes this type. "This is?" "This is an eighth-level demon in our camp. He has been fascinated by you for a long time! Father God!" Li Cheng continued: "The most important thing is that he is a 0!" "Think about it, if I take the dragon whip for you now, how long will it take to find another suitable whip body?" "If by that time, Li'er can't wait for your favor and marries someone else, then this marriage will be over, right?" "So I think this dragon whip cannot be taken off. What do you think?" "..." The furious Father God took the photo of Li'er, looked at the extremely cute and sage-like appearance on it, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You are right, I can't take it off." "Quick, take me to see him!" The doctor who was attending to Xusdal's bed found that his title had changed.

(End of this chapter)