Ciel at this moment looked at Windsor, who was twitching on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.
Although she had killed many people and dissected herself many times… she truly didn’t know how to completely remove a person’s brain. Even after reading so many documents, there were no similar techniques. Research on craniotomy in this era was very limited.
No way… It’s alright if it’s not completely intact. Fortunately, she had someone to practice on first.
Ciel’s gaze turned to the maid lying beside Windsor.
Apologies. With the transcendent tranquilizer, you should be able to contribute to me in the simulation without any pain.
Ciel raised her hand. Silver light flashed in her hand. The gunblade appeared in Ciel’s hand again.
Windsor, seeing the gunblade beside her, her pupils constricted slightly. She covered the bleeding wound on her throat with both hands and kicked her legs, trying to move back, but she had no strength.
Ciel, however, stepped onto the bed and knelt beside the maid’s head. She raised her hand, stabbed the maid’s heart with the knife, ending the maid’s life. Then she directly cut a circular incision along the maid’s head.
She forcefully tore off the scalp, disregarding the blood on her hands. She began to saw at the maid’s forehead with the gunblade.
It seems the method is correct…
Ciel threw the skull aside and looked in Windsor’s direction.
Windsor at this moment was consumed by fear. She looked at Ciel, whose hands were covered in blood, as if looking at a demon from hell. Tears flowed uncontrollably.
She struggled, seemingly trying to beg for mercy, but Ciel had already taken the gunblade and walked to her side, kneeling directly on her neck, making it impossible for Windsor to move at all.
But her miserable state did not evoke any sympathy whatsoever from Ciel. She calmly aimed at the correct spot and directly used the gunblade to make an incision on Windsor’s head.
The immense pain of ripping open her scalp caused Windsor’s entire body to stiffen. Soon, she fainted and showed no more signs of struggle.
The sound of bone breaking echoed. Windsor’s brain was completely exposed before Ciel.
When she clearly saw Windsor’s brain, Ciel’s pupils constricted slightly.
Dark green cerebrospinal fluid flowed onto the bed. Windsor’s brain seemed to still have some activity and trembled slightly. But unlike the yellowish-white color of other areas, Windsor’s frontal lobe had an area of a completely different color.
It looked as if it had been forcibly spliced on.
That dark green brain, like a parasitic heart, was attached to Windsor’s brain, constantly beating. Windsor’s brain was trembling because of this thing.
She turned her head to look at the maid’s brain, then shifted her gaze back to Windsor’s brain again.
This parasitic thing was almost identical in shape to a normal person’s frontal lobe, except that it occupied the place where the original frontal lobe was… It was like a symbiotic organism.
Ciel held the gunblade and slowly cut along the area where the dark green parasite was connected to the brain.
She wanted to take this thing to the system store… Perhaps the system would tell her what this thing was.
Even if the system didn’t give any information, she could redeem it and give it to Adele…
Ciel cut down little by little along the direction of the parasite, but she left plenty of room to avoid cutting the wrong place.
Soon, she had completely cut off this dark green frontal lobe.
Just at this moment, a subtle gaze came from behind Ciel.
Ciel was startled. She quickly turned around and saw a tall, thin monstrous shadow standing outside the glass door.
Ciel quickly raised her gun. Crimson blood dripped from the gunblade and fell onto the mattress.
But Lafayette, the “Reborn,” seemed completely unconcerned by Ciel’s gun. She raised her hand, pushed open the glass door, and slowly spoke.
“Heh heh heh… Miss Ciel… How did you investigate this far…”
Lafayette laughed, saying, “Divine Advent Church… Church of the Savior Goddess… or the Society of Merriment? The Redemption Society? Who do you serve…”
She was a Tier 3 “Reborn.” She couldn’t be defeated without using Overlimit. Ciel quickly summoned the system and glanced at the remaining time.
There’s actually more than half an hour left…
“Don’t be nervous… Ciel… heh heh heh…”
Lafayette smiled gloomily, asking persistently, “Who do you serve…”
This was exactly what Ciel wanted.
Ciel kept her mind tense, watching for potential sneak attacks that could come from anywhere at any moment.
Lafayette wasn’t in a hurry to refute Ciel’s words. Instead, she spoke as if making small talk, “Are you… enemies with the Church of the God of Order?”
Church of the God of Order…
Is this the new technology Lafayette mentioned before, developed in cooperation with the Church of the God of Order?
Ciel slowly said, speaking truthfully, “I am enemies with the royal family…”
Lafayette shook her head, saying with a hint of regret, “It’s a pity… you are doomed… Forte will not let you go.”
“But there is another way,”
Lafayette looked at Ciel and said with a smile, “You can try to go to the Church of the God of Order. They might help you… provided you bring that thing with you.”
Lafayette raised her hand and pointed to the pulsating frontal lobe.
Ciel silently looked at Lafayette before her. After a long while, she said, “Why are you telling me this?”
“For the sake of glorious and orderly research, Miss Ciel,”
Lafayette, who had been pointing at the frontal lobe, spread her palm upwards. “We urgently need talents who can resist the erosion of the Other Side…”
“Would you like to join us?”