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Nona was horrified, helpless, hopeful. She sorrowfully looked at Zhen Xiaoyao, who was lying on the super surgery table.

Seeing tens of robotic arms slicing apart Zhen Xiaoyao's body, suturing it, cutting it, and fitting it together, it was as if they were treating a piece of pork. This caused Nona's heart to turn cold.

The earth-shattering roars of the Taotie constantly came from outside