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In the operating room, Chen Chen took out a loud, buzzing bone saw and slowly sliced ​​open the chest of a pale-skinned giant lying on the operating table in front of him.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing across Chen Chen's mask in a brilliant, startling red.

The peculiar thing was that the giant who was being dissected had a face that was ninety percent similar to Chen Chen's. If one added eyebrows and hair, it would almost be an enlarged version of Chen Chen.

This giant was the tyrant that resulted from Chen Chen cloning his own fertilized egg, which was injected with T-virus and hatched in the life incubator.

The firm skin and muscles that were as tough as rubber tires could not be cut with a scalpel at all, so Chen used an electric bone saw to forcefully cut open the tyrant's chest.

Following that, an assisting Black Knight stepped forward and swiftly cut out a piece of sample tissue from the tyrant.