Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 388: Dr. Nuo's Transformation Strategy

"Ah!!! Change, change, change... change?"

Karak was directly shocked by Noshir's grand idea. Although his method sounded reliable and all kinds of words made people feel mysterious and powerful, could a 14-year-old boy really think of and implement such a method?
Those were her heart and lungs! Although the heart was not original, the lungs were hers. Right off the bat, they said they wanted to change the heart and lungs, add magic arrays and modules to them, etc. There was no way she could be completely assured about this!

Karak now has a psychological trauma about the word, ever since Zariel dug out her heart.

"Soldier, are you sure your method is really feasible? Even if I agree to modify it, you can't make the parts I need in the main material plane. You can't hammer out those kinds of things one by one by yourself! Otherwise, you should..."

Karak wanted to persuade Noshir to be kind. She really wanted to live, but if the treatment was to let her relive the fear she once had again...

"Of course I can't hammer them one by one. That would be too much effort. But don't worry, you don't have to worry about the materials and parts. I have a way to solve these problems myself. By then, I will ensure that every part pressed on you is a precision-made one."

Haha, thank you so much... What the hell! Do you really want me to admit that I am afraid of human body modification?

When Zariel gave her a heart transplant, she had to go through a life-or-death struggle to save her life. That transformation alone almost cost her life, and now she had to go through the horror again.

No, it was even scarier than before! Although Zariel was a monster, she was also a powerful life form who had lived for who knows how many years, but Noshir was only a 14-year-old boy...

I'm not really going to die here, am I?
At this time, Noshir finally noticed that something was wrong with Karak's expression.

Looking at Karak, whose expression was gloomy and seemed petrified, Noshil felt that he had to prove his own strength so that Karak would be confident in handing over the upgrade and transformation to him.

But in fact, he really couldn't prove it, because Karak's worries were actually not wrong at all.

Even though he sounded very eloquent now, he was still a first-timer when it came to operating the machine. Although the panel had given him a perfect way to deal with it and the required parts and materials could be customized from the hell factory in Ledros, no matter how rich his theoretical experience was, it could not change the fact that he had no practical experience.

This level of transformation is extremely difficult. Noshir cannot just perform surgery or suture casually like he did just now. It is a truly difficult transformation and must be taken seriously, otherwise it will be a dangerous operation that endangers Karak's life!
"With my current skills, it should be no problem for me to build a valve blocker for Karak, but if I want to make further modifications, in addition to the detailed plan listed on the panel, more importantly, I must master the relevant modification capabilities perfectly. I can't be the second in command when the operation is in progress."

'But if you want to master the relevant skills perfectly, you must go through a lot of practice. I need to find some experimental subjects in hell to practice. With my learning speed and the mechanical knowledge I exchanged in my mind a long time ago, I can quickly get started even without a large number of experimental subjects.'

Noshir could have notified the legendary horned demon Ledros through the connection of the crown, asking him to prepare the materials he needed in the factory during this time. When the things he needed were ready, he would transform into a nightmare demon, and through this demon's own ability to release the seven-ring teleportation ability, he could return to Hell without anyone noticing. Ledros was the supervisor of the Hell Factory, and he had a lot of high-end Hell equipment. After controlling him, he could naturally customize and take it at will. With Ledros's power, he could easily find qualified test products for himself, so that he could quickly get started with the experimental modification process. Only after he had mastered it completely, would he give Karak a complete upgrade package.

'Let me think about what I need. Hellfire oil, a necessary lubricant for the heart, an enchanted solution mixed with mithril, plated on the bones, used as a connecting bracket between the heart and the bones, a pair of [Wind-breathing Iron Lungs], a replacement for the lungs, which brings stronger breathing efficiency. After changing to this, not only can you be immune to poison gas, but once the hellfire explodes, the iron lungs can also store excess flames to prevent the flames from directly killing the human body. If necessary, the flames can be directly spit out as another means of killing. In addition to these, there are some scattered small parts. These things can be prepared by Ledros. Let him start preparing now.'

Noshir immediately notified Ledros and asked him to forge these necessary unique parts on-site in his own factory, while he himself spoke to comfort Karak.

"Don't be afraid, Karak. I promise you that unless I am absolutely sure, I will never make any risky changes to you. The previous plan is just an idea. Give me some time and I will soon be able to perfect the current plan. Unless it is completely perfect, I will never act blindly."

"We can continue discussing this issue then. Believe me, I will be able to completely solve your problem in half a month at most."

"...In the final analysis, I don't have a choice at all."

Karak rubbed her face with both hands in distress as she spoke. The shadow that Zariel once brought to her was too great. If she had a choice, she would never add any weird things into her body again. But if she did not transform herself, she would not be able to survive in the main material plane, and she would never be able to return to hell.

Karak took a deep breath.

"I believe you, Noshir. You saved my life and are still trying to save my life. I have no reason not to trust you, but... I need to prepare myself mentally and say goodbye to my lungs."

Noshir stepped forward and patted Karak again.

"Trust me, I won't let you down."

It seems that there should be no problem in joking at this time.

"We'll be at Demo's soon. Once that little part is installed on you, you should feel much better. Be mentally prepared during this time. My surgery is much gentler than Zariel's. On the day of the transformation, you just need to get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you can directly embrace a brand new life."

(End of this chapter)