Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 700 Transformation
The construction of the human body is very complicated. After all, it is not generated naturally, but is the result of human intervention. Therefore, we must not only consider the differences in the body structure of men and women, but also adjust the endocrine system and take into account combat. Almost the entire system needs to be rebuilt. This is a huge project. Even in modern times with advanced technology, we cannot say that we understand all the structures of the human body 100%.

Fortunately, Yan Xu's realm is here, although it has not been rebuilt yet, but Sadako's ability is too useful and too comprehensive, especially with the bonus of a higher realm, there is already a shadow of his wish coming true, and he may be able to blaze a new trail in the future.

When the body construction was completed, Yan Xu transformed from a delicate and frail little boy into a beautiful woman with a height of 1.75 meters and two long legs.

The only pity is that, considering the combat and adaptability, the fat cannot be accumulated too much, and it cannot reach the level of shaking when jumping, that is, it can shake a little when jumping. Yan Xu deeply regrets this.

Then, with a thought, her naturally falling long hair wrapped around her body, and finally turned into a black tights that was both beautiful and practical. Except for a round hollow on the chest, it was almost airtight.

Of course, it only looks airtight. In fact, this tights made of hair is not only tough and breathable, but also will not bulge due to farting, and it also comes with built-in high heels.

This outfit, coupled with her graceful figure and looks, if posted on the Internet in her previous life, would definitely make her a goddess with long legs in the hearts of many men, and she would be able to kneel down and lick him all her life without having to worry about dead skin on her heels.

If someone has this ability to transform in a university boys' dormitory, he will definitely be praised by everyone and called godfather. Everyone will be obedient and turn off the lights before dark. The bunk beds will be changed three times in a semester.

Touching his flushed cheeks, Yan Xu gathered his distracting thoughts and discovered that there was something wrong with his endocrine system. It was adjusted too high, causing him to be overly emotional and sensitive, which was why so many messy thoughts came up.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise it would be troublesome if he fell in love at first sight or was lustful at first sight, because Yan Xu didn't dare to say whether he was directed at a man or a woman in this state.

I moved my body around and felt a little uncomfortable, but it was very interesting and novel. It turns out that as you live longer, you should keep trying new things.

Just like if you have watched Kamen Rider too much, it would be nice to watch Hentai Kamen Rider occasionally.

In other words, he has not yet completely freed himself from the constraints of human nature, otherwise he could really transform from a man into a woman, or even into all things. Just look at the various incarnations of Guanyin and you will understand that this person is the real boss.

Leaving behind a fake body with breathing, heartbeat and mental fluctuations, Yan Xu teleported to the next block.

Walking alone on the dirty and dim streets in high heels, Yan Xu quickly adapted to the equipment and began to regard it as a weapon.

In order to adapt to this unique weapon, his posture and movements also began to adjust so that he could better exert its power.

The unconscious twisting of his hips made Yan Xu feel very strange, as if he was experiencing the joy of breaking a taboo, and the stimulation it brought was something he had not felt for a long time, so his steps became lighter and the clattering sound of his high heels hitting the ground echoed in the street.

A tall, long-legged, beautiful woman walking alone on the street would attract many looks and sighs in the East, and at most people would come around to take a few photos. But here, haha, it's like a piece of fat meat falling into a pack of wolves.

Sure enough, a black goblin soon appeared from a nearby corner, and Yan Xu frowned immediately.

Because I was disguised as a woman, I didn't want to come into contact with dirty things, so I avoided these people and randomly found a gun store.

Door locks and surveillance are not a problem, and various safety measures are also useless, allowing Yan Xu to choose.

In fact, Yan Xu didn't know much about firearms. Although he relied on them in the early days, the weapons were mainly custom-made in the late Qing Dynasty. Later, although there were more modern sources of weapons, they were no longer needed. If he hadn't planned to try more new things in this life, he wouldn't have thought of using guns.

However, in the Lighthouse Country, using guns is in line with national conditions and is also the best way to conceal one's identity.

Unfortunately, the guns here do not meet Yan Xu's needs, so he plans to modify some of them himself.

The gun shop had the relevant equipment and materials. With the help of his telekinesis, Yan Xu quickly processed a batch of guns that were fairly usable, and then put them into his personal space. He only kept two on his body, which he fixed on both sides of his thighs. They looked pretty good and added a bit of murderous aura.

Because he had delayed for too long, it was already dawn. After taking all the good things that the boss had hidden, Yan Xu turned around and left, returning to the clinic, waiting for dark to come again.

After dinner, Yan Xu was watching TV. He didn't know whether the original unabridged version of the Lighthouse Country cartoon was suitable for children, but he thought it was quite interesting. His three views were simply explosive, no worse than those of the little bear in Crispberry Park.

After not looking for long, Yan Xu suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Master Pang, who was reading a newspaper, knew that Yan Xu could not be treated as an ordinary child, so he asked.

"Bill is injured." Although Yan Xu, who had gradually adapted to his body, was no longer silent, he was still reluctant to say more if he could speak less. He rarely spoke today, which immediately attracted the attention of Master Pang.

After hearing what Yan Xu said, Master Pang had an idea in his mind, because this was not the first time he had encountered such a thing.

The reason why Master Pang was able to gain a foothold in Chinatown in a foreign country was not because of the help of his fellow villagers. In addition to his own strength, he also had excellent medical skills and helped those who were not suitable to go to the hospital, such as Bill.

Although he calls himself a superhero, Bill is actually just a second- or third-rate street hero with average abilities and no money. The security in the area where he operates is poor, so he is often shot at and getting injured is commonplace.

Fortunately, compared to superpowers, the experience gained from military service helped him more than ever. At least some of the small props and light bulletproof vests he prepared saved him more than once.

But two fists are no match for four hands, and a bulletproof vest cannot protect the whole body, so injuries are inevitable.

Not to mention how much a trip to the hospital would cost, the gunshot wound alone would get him into a lot of trouble. After all, some things cannot be said without tacit understanding, but once they are said, they must be handled impartially. There are many street heroes who have been arrested for trivial matters, so Bill blamed Master Pang. After all, he is a good man, so if he doesn't bother him, who else will he bother?

"Master Pang, I'm bothering you again." Bill likes oriental culture very much. If it weren't for his accent, most people wouldn't be able to tell when he speaks Mandarin. Otherwise, not every foreigner would be so popular in Chinatown.

"There's never a moment of peace every day." Master Pang is a cultivator, so the less trouble he has, the better. But Master Pang is a good man, so he doesn't want to waste his time complaining. He lets Bill go upstairs first, and then he goes to prepare the surgical instruments.

Traditional Chinese medicine is good, but for gunshot wounds, surgery is still the most effective. After all, not every old Chinese medicine practitioner has the internal strength to force the bullet out.

(End of this chapter)