The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

He dedicated his life to cardiac surgery and witnessed countless complex surgeries, but he had never seen such a smooth and effortless medical procedure.

"Heh, is this the charm of machinery?" He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I feel that the medical profession will be replaced by machines in the near future.

Forty-one minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The prosthetic medical pod slowly opened.

Auster Leonard opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and took a deep breath.

His chest rose and fell steadily, without any feeling of suffocation or tightness. The weakness and lethargy that had plagued him for years vanished completely.

“Ha, ha…hahaha!” Auster Leonard, the second-class silver mine owner, laughed loudly.

My hand unconsciously went to my heart, even though that spot had been replaced by a machine.

But the steady and powerful heartbeat it conveyed was even stronger and more stable than his heart was in his prime at thirty.

"I'm alive... I'm really alive..."

"No, I need more prosthetic modifications!"

Feeling his heart beating so young and vibrant, Auster Leonard looked at his aged arms and finally remembered that he was already ninety-six years old.

If one wants to live a long life, one should abandon this frail body and ascend mechanically to become an immortal!

Regardless of whether Auster Leonard's full-body cybernetic modification was permitted by the city of Sarko.

On the other side of the hospital, in the cell regeneration treatment area, countless miracles of new life are also unfolding.

Khalid Abdullah, a nobleman from the royal family in the western part of the Eonian continent, has suffered from severe cirrhosis of the liver for many years, with extensive fibrosis in his liver tissue.

Traditional treatments had long been ineffective; the person's complexion was sallow, and he was emaciated, making even eating extremely difficult.

After receiving advanced biological cell regeneration therapy, the necrotic liver cells were fully activated within just one hour, the fibrotic tissue gradually dissolved, and the organ functions were rapidly restored.

When he stepped out of the treatment pod, his previously withered face became rosy and full, and his spirit was completely renewed.

The imperial physician who accompanied them was utterly shocked, exclaiming repeatedly, "A miracle! This is a true miracle!"

There is also retired general Wittgen Sol from the European Federation.

He suffered severe lung trauma from early battles, leaving a large number of old necrotic lesions in his lungs. He has had difficulty breathing for many years and is unable to engage in strenuous activity. He was diagnosed as having no chance of recovery for life.

After targeted cell repair, the long-standing ailment was completely eradicated, the damaged lung tissue was fully regenerated, breathing became clear and long, and the patient was completely freed from decades of suffering.

But these are just the tip of the iceberg. Further inside the cell regeneration chamber, in rows of transparent regeneration chambers filled with pale yellow biological nutrient solution, are heroes with extensive and deep burns, their skin and muscles completely carbonized and ulcerated, their faces grotesque and terrifying, their fingers charred and stuck together!

They have no illustrious family background, no billions in assets, and no private medical team to protect them.

But they dared to rush into the sea of ​​fire, go against the flames, and snatch countless lives from the clutches of death, yet they themselves were the only ones who suffered.

But now, with the nutrient solution slowly circulating, it nourishes their bodies inside and out around the clock.

The hardened, necrotic skin is gradually peeled off and replaced by tender, new skin underneath.

The same is true for broken and damaged bones and limbs, which are gradually being reshaped.

"Hahaha, good! Good! Great!"

A veteran Chinese soldier who had received a prosthetic right arm was moved to tears as he watched this scene.

The heroes of our motherland no longer have to suffer from the strange looks of others.

"You're finally free from suffering!"

The old man wiped away his tears and slowly walked forward again and again, carefully observing the recovery status of each hero.

Seeing that everyone had recovered, he felt increasingly happy. Finally, he turned to look behind him, at Lu Qianwei, who had been following him.

"Mr. Lu, these shouldn't belong to this world, right?"

“Indeed, it doesn’t belong to this world.” Lu Qianwei nodded frankly. “It’s a technological product from a parallel universe, and we’ve only iterated and updated it.”

"Hahaha, I was wondering why so many cutting-edge technologies suddenly appeared in this world. It turns out it was all your doing," the old man joked.

Finally, with a serious expression, he asked, "So... what exactly are these so-called parallel worlds and multi-faceted alliances?"

"Could you tell this to this old man?"

"Of course, no problem..."