"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."

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