This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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"Swordsman, do you want your repair surgery to be perfect or not so perfect?"

"Is there any difference? I think you should help me stitch the wound first, I can see my heart."

"Well, it's very healthy, and the beating rhythm is strong and powerful."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about health?"

"You can still complain, which means you still have a lot of vitality. Your vitality is about the same as that of a slime."

Seeing the swordsman struggling to get up and cut people, the resident doctor decided that he was not poor for the time being.

It's a pity that I still have a lot of jokes that I have to tell on the operating table.

"To put it simply, the perfect repair means that we will change your body, so that your physical function will be greatly improved, and you can immediately enter the battle, and you will have the ability to fly into the sky, hide in the ground, play non-destructive music and warm bread."

"Is there something wrong with the last two? Forget it, it sounds okay, so let's go with this."

"Well, then we have to tell you about the sequelae of the operation. There is a lot of good news and one bad news. The bad news is that we only have one template, so you will spend the rest of your life as a girl."

"...What about the good news?"

"Our dresses are enough, and you are welcome to join the idol team in Valkyrie!"

"Give me the imperfect."

"Don't think about it anymore? You can still customize your body shape now. There are Luoli Yujie and so on. If you really want a fake mother, it's not impossible."

"imperfect!"

"Cut~"

With the help of divine arts, the resident doctor quickly completed the related operation.

But it's more of a puzzle than an operation.

When he was on the operating table, the swordsman used a reverse cut on himself, turning his concept of pain into happiness.

In this state, all the pain he feels becomes an equal amount of pleasure,

This made him feel very comfortable now, and he had to restrain himself with great will not to let his fun turn to darkness.

Moreover, the surgical status of the resident physician also made him panic.

From time to time, he could hear the resident doctor ask suspiciously: "Where's the liver? Where did such a big liver go? Oh, it's broken. Young master, please plant a liver."

"Oh, this appendix is ​​so delicate, do you mind if I perform an appendectomy for you now?"

"This kidney... oh, little master, replanted three kidneys, yes, using this guy's DNA, such a beautiful kidney, it would be a pity not to keep a memorial."

After the operation was completed, the swordsman lay down for seven days before getting up.

During this period, he wanted to go back to the operating table countless times and taste the joy born from pain again, but he finally held back.

When he finally got up, he found that he had changed a lot.

He was covered with scars all over his body, and even his face had several criss-crossing centipede-like marks, which made his face look a bit hideous.

Staring at himself in the mirror, he smiled with satisfaction.

fine.

In the past, he was too delicate to fit in with other sword masters. Now, he also has a medal of a man.

Satisfied with putting on the cloak, he went outside and found that the place has also changed a lot.

Although only seven days had passed, the swordsman felt as if he had arrived a hundred years later.

Factories have sprung up here, with black chimneys soaring into the sky, releasing billows of black smoke.

Giants in overalls run around here, delivering processed feed to designated locations.

Each of these giants has terrifying power, and they push the trolleys like small carriages, quickly sending piles of goods to their destinations.

Dragging his still aching body, the swordsman walked slowly to the livestock farm outside the city.

There, he saw a rather strange scene.

A fence as tall as a city wall encloses a piece of land, and a red-haired woman is riding on a strong nightmare.

The Nightmare obviously didn't like anyone riding on his back.

It continuously released flames, jumped around, rolled around, and even accelerated and decelerated violently, trying to throw the woman off its back.

But the woman's legs were as strong as pliers, tightly bound herself to Nightmare's body, and she could even wave the wide hat in her hand and shout excitedly.

Eventually, Nightmare got tired.

It was lying on the ground exhaustedly, and refused to stand up no matter how the woman urged it.

After pinching twice, the red-haired woman helplessly asked Qun Xing Mengxin: "Are you sure it's so useful?"

"No problem." Qun Xing Mengxin gave a thumbs up, "My console tells me that this guy's favorability for you has increased."

"Doing this can really tame this group of nightmares?"

"Didn't you take care of a group of shadow wolves before? Anla Anla, don't worry."

After confirming that this was effective, the red-haired woman stretched her neck and saw the swordsman who came here with a cane.

Waving the hat in her hand happily, she shouted excitedly: "Honey, you survived."

"...Grant? Your greeting is so novel."

"Wait for me a moment, I'll change into a dress and come back."

Grant happily ran into the wooden house next to him, and when he came out, he had already changed into a fiery red dress.

Grant, who is feminine, is nearly two meters tall. She is wearing a fiery red dress that highlights her voluptuous figure and toned legs. The swordsman can't help but focus on those legs.

In the process of running over holding the long skirt, Grant fell three times. In the end, she threw the high heels aside angrily, and ran to the swordsman barefoot.

Looking at Grant up close, the swordsman felt that Grant was really tall.

The 1.83 meter swordsman was no longer short, but he still bowed his head in front of Grant.

Before the swordsman could think about what to say, the other party had already hugged him vigorously, and then gave him a warm welcome gift.

"Oh, French style~" Qunxing Mengxin said with emotion.

The swordsman who was suddenly attacked felt numb all over, his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and finally fell limply.

It wasn't until the swordsman was about to suffocate that Grant let go of his mouth, licked his bright red lips and said, "A man's lips are soft too. I like you more and more. Let me have a baby soon."

"Will it be too fast?" asked the dizzy swordsman.

"Do as the Romans do. Some things can't be delayed for too long. I feel that it's almost done. And live a little more now, so you don't feel sad when you die."

"I think it's better to be more refined about raising children."

Seeing the two people who have transitioned into married life, Qunxing Mengxin feels that he must prevent the morality of this game from being further broken.

Coughing, he jumped between the two of them, forcibly separated them, and then said to the swordsman, "Get ready to go when you are injured, we have to go to the next place to spread capitalism."

"Has it been settled here? Didn't you say it was worthless before?"

"That was before. But suddenly there's a monster lair here, so it's very lucrative to set up a slaughterhouse and livestock farm. We've provided an efficient monster-targeting guide, and now it's a great place to be." The animal husbandry base."

When the swordsman heard the monster's lair, his whole body went cold.

The reason for the creation of that thing is unknown, but countless magical beasts will jump out of it every time, and it is necessary to find a way to eliminate the female beast in the lair.

Female beasts are a very special kind of monsters. They look like a huge beehive in appearance, but as long as they are given enough nutrition, a large number of monsters of varying types can be born from it.

The birth of each lair requires two holy knights, and it can be wiped out with a large number of ordinary knights. It can be said to be a terrible natural disaster.

But seeing Qunxing Mengxin's calm look, the swordsman couldn't help asking: "You..."

"That's right! We captured it alive!"

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