Chapter 290: Chapter 211: Iron-blooded Man Follows the
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More than ten minutes had passed, and Venus-001 had escaped the earth’s defense system fire coverage range without any danger.
They were safe now.
When Needham Brown took Harrison rk’s head out of the capture, this hot-blooded man’s head was already frozen by the vacuum of space’s low temperature, and the air inside was automatically drained out due to the pressure difference, along with…
In short, indescribable, too horrifying to watch.
Needham Brown’s assistant approached, wanting to help take the hero’s skull from Needham Brown’s hand.
Needham Brown waved him aside, “Don’t touch it; you’ll get frostbite. Hurry up and open the internal cirction simted nutrition cabin, two in a row, connected andmunicating with each other.”
The assistant, both amazed and saddened, looked at the hero’s skull, desperately holding back his tears, and said, “Boss, you should mourn. We were one step toote. He’s already sacrificed himself. What’s the point?”
Needham Brown red at him, “Didn’t you hear me telling you to prepare the nutrition pods?”
The man shuddered and quickly crawled towards the medical cabin.
Although Venus-001 was a small battleship, it was well-equipped, and Needham Brown himself was a battle-maniac who often got injured, so it was loaded with the Freedom Front’s most advanced internal cirction simted nutrition cabin.
Five minutester, amid hissing sounds and white mist, the hero’s skull was ced inside.
The liquid in the nutrition pod was quickly tinted a faint red, which was the countless red blood cells attached to the outeryer of the hero’s skull spreading.
Countless silver or white hollow threads came out quickly from the bottom of the nutrition cabin.
Some of the metallic threads were for fixing, while the white ones were for oxygen supply and protein ducts that provided nutrients, simr to blood vessels.
As early as a thousand years ago, humans had already invented the extracorporeal respiration ECMO emergency system.
Harrison rk had experienced the nutrition pods and atom therapy devices like this more than once in the past.
But the nutrition pods he’d encountered before were far from as good as the one he was in today.
In just an instant, the internal cirction systempleted the analysis of his genes, then began to simte his bloodposition, mobilizing the blood cells that still remained on his body, connecting his neck veins, capiries, and countless cell surface protein microtubes to transport blood and tissue fluids.
Theser cut was very smooth, and the process was very smooth.
The liquid began to exchange cirction, but Harrison rk’s brain remained motionless.
On the other side, Needham Brown alsoy down, and countless threads stabbed out, connecting with his internal cirction.
Needham Brown nced at the assistant next to him andmunicated through brain waves, “Start the exchange.”
The assistant sighed, feeling like what Needham Brown was doing was utterly pointless.
He knew that the team leader had a strange regenerative ability.
But Harrison rk was obviously a dead head, dead through and through, and even if they tried to transport the special substance in the team leader’s body into Harrison rk’s head, it wouldn’t work.
It was regeneration and self-healing, not resurrection of flesh and bone.
But the assistant couldn’t disobey orders, so he pressed the button.
The machine started, Needham Brown shuddered, and fell into a deepa due to a self-defense mechanism.
The assistant looked over at Harrison rk and still muttered in his heart, “No use, no reaction at all, the brain has stopped functioning, no brainwaves.”
It was a waste of effort.
Again, the assistant opened the pipeline valves connecting the two nutrition cabins.
Part of the liquid was sucked out of Needham Brown’s nutrition cabin and sent to Harrison rk’s side.
There began to be some changes in the input pipeline; the light red liquid began to recede, indicating that the liquid from the Needham Brown’s side was moving forward through the pipeline.
The assistant then turned his gaze to Harrison rk’s monitor and gasped.
The next moment, the assistant was on the ground, sitting on his ass.
That’s because Harrison rk suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at him.
It’s a ghost!
Help!
The assistant’s fingers dug into his teeth, but he still couldn’t stop his teeth from ttering.
“Brother, it’s the 31st century, and you still believe in ghosts?”
Harrison rk said faintly, “Aren’t you embarrassed? You should take a look at the monitoring information next to you.”
Only then did the assistant look at the parameter light screen, and then his pupils constricted.
What the hell!
He had brainwaves!
His brain started working again!
He came back to life!
But the special substance from the team leader hasn’t been sent over yet!
Despite the shock, the assistant remembered to turn off the machine on Needham Brown’s side in time.
Needham Brown woke up quickly, about to swear but noticed the gazeing from the side.
He turned his head and locked eyes with Harrison rk.
The two just stared at each other quietly.
It was as if the air was frozen.
God knew howplicated Harrison rk felt.
He and Needham Brown were old acquaintances.
Reunions of old friends should be a time for celebration, but the situation was incredibly dramatic and subversive.
“Sigh.”
Harrison rk sighed, not speaking through brain waves but actually using his voice.
He still had vocal cords.
This long sigh was like pouring a thousand words into Needham Brown and the assistant’s ears, filled withplex emotions that were difficult to exin, containing greatpassion and resentment.
Needham Brown jumped out of the water, wiped his face, leaned forward, put both hands on the ss cover of Harrison rk’s nutrition cabin, his eyes full of tears, “Brother, don’t worry! Captain Camp is safe. You shouldn’t be sad either. Although you’ve lost your body, we can rebuild it. You still have a chance to be a formidable warrior!”
Harrison rk sighed again, “Sigh!!!”
Oh,e on, why does this line feel so deja vu..