Britz wore his helmet and went alone to the old house on the edge of the cliff in Starfire Lane.

The only way to do this is to give it access to Victor, as Jeno and Victor are already enemies.

Its power was restored by Jeno - Jeno charged the crystal with a small amount of energy, but because it was facing Mondo, many of the ultimates were not used, just transferring a part of the energy to activate Britz.

Shoveling aside a fainting mercenary officer, Britz took his helmet and hurried to Victor.

Its mood is heavy, denser than watery.

After the last fierce battle, Victor had already repaired the old house. The gates of his house were always built so big that Britz could easily enter and exit.

You know, this is one of the few doors that Britz can pass through in Zaun.

Britz rang the doorbell and waited at the door.

The rush is just a mood, it actually looks like it's standing in a daze at the door.

It hadn't seen Victor since the last time it took Jano in front of Victor, and Victor hadn't come to him.

Now he rushed to the door to ask for help......

Blitz felt that the things he was doing were simply not human things.

It's hard to be a human being......

However, as long as Victor agrees to save Mondo, then he can do whatever he wants, even if it goes against his principles.

The iron door creaked and slowly opened, and Blitz was ready for punishment.

It was nervous, like a child ready to be trained.

"Britz, what's the matter so early?"

Victor's grim mechanical voice sounded like heaven to Britz.

It's early in the morning, and every family is asleep, and although Victor can stay awake, his mental exhaustion still needs plenty of sleep to eliminate it.

"I want to ...... Please ...... Have an operation, then ...... I'll take it...... Yours...... Any Delegation. "Blitz isn't going to beat around the bush, it needs Victor to transplant Mondo's head onto a mechanical body.

"Come in and talk about it." Victor was calm and didn't mention the last incident, which almost broke up between the two.

Britz enters the house and tells Victor about Mondo's condition - hatred and madness make Mondo aggressive, but his life must be saved before he can be treated for mental illness.

"In my opinion, the best solution is to simply remove part of Mondo's frontal lobe and put the rest of the brain in a robot."

The frontal lobe is the most advanced part of brain development, and after removal, a person loses a lot of function, including a large part of his personality. It's almost like a walking dead, and the only thing in common with normal people is that they can breathe.

But Victor's black technology allows him to cut off only the part that carries Mondo's negative emotions and not hurt the rest of his personality.

"I hope ...... You put Mondo ...... Packed in ...... One...... Medical Robot ...... It's a dream...... It is...... When a ...... Doctor ......"

Britz handed Victor the helmet, as heavy as a parent watching his child be wheeled into the intensive care unit.

Fortunately, the machine does not shed tears......

"Medical robots, no problem." Victor immediately began to prepare the surgical instruments.

"I need ...... Do what? Standing in the shadows beyond the bright lights, Britz let out a nervous voice.

"Nothing is needed." Victor had expected it and immediately replied.

"Victor, I'm still ...... Thought...... You're going to make me ...... Betray...... Jeno, help you...... Get the crystal ......"

Blitz voiced the doubts in his mind, he knew what Victor needed and what he could do to help.

"Why would I do that?" Victor asked rhetorically, "I've never begged anyone, let alone you." ”

"Because...... I can abandon my feelings for the sake of my career, but I will never abandon my family for the sake of my career and let my relatives down. ”

There are thousands of crystals, and there is only one relative.

If you chase your dreams strongly, your relatives will cry.

"I ...... I see. Britz walked out of the operating room to make room for Victor.

The bright light shone on Mondo's helmet, and Victor was ready to get to work.

The helmet was opened with a laser, cleaned and disinfected, and a drug was used to inhibit Mondo's super-healing, and then the craniotomy was normal with a scalpel......

Blitz waited outside the operating room, the valve behind him spewing out a cloud of steam from time to time, as if he was smoking a cigarette to relieve his sorrows.

Victor's craft is known, and the alchemy device, which is known for its instability, can become more stable in his hands than Hextech.

It doesn't worry about failed operations, and it doesn't worry about how to get along with Victor anymore.

It was worried about how to deal with Mondo, who had changed dramatically, and had promised to protect it, but had not promised it.

Although the silly Mondo will not remember the promise, but Blitz will not forget the promise.

Tonight, as a steam robot, Lightning Britz thought a lot, all of which were things that it wasn't supposed to be a robot.

The closer it is to its way of thinking, the more it understands that human complexity is far from being pieced together by a bunch of parts.

For example, stress.

It turns out that stress has a deeper meaning than just physical meaning.

It turns out that pressure can crush a person, not depending on how hard the material that forms the person, but on how strong the person's spirit is.

It turns out that pressure can also be converted into power, and power is not only provided by the engine.

……

Dongfang Weixi, Victor finally completed the operation.

After the surgery, Mondo quickly regained consciousness and was immediately put into use.

Mondo 2.0 is similar in appearance to Britz, but more rounded and small, only as tall as Britz's belly, with an endoskeleton inside and an inflated white air sac on the outside.

"Hello, Britz, the medical robot Mondo is at your service."

Mondo stretched out his chubby arm and hugged Britz.

Its vocal organs have been improved, and it speaks fluently and without a pronounced electronic voice, much more advanced than Blitz's.

"Mondo ......" Britz did not dare to touch the fragile looking pocket robot with his own hands, for fear of accidentally popping it like a balloon.

"Britz, do you see if I have very sharp eyes now?"

Britz looked at Mondo's face—two bulb-like parts.

If the glow is sharp, then the twinkling star eyes must be sharp.

"It's ...... Rhinoceros...... Sharp. Britz replied truthfully.

"Great, Mondo can treat and save people openly, I see that those doctors have sharp eyes when they do surgery!"

Mondo happily circled around Britz, and this emotion also infected Britz:

"Congratulations...... You've got it...... Medical license. ”

Victor stood in the light of the old house, a faint smile on his face behind the mask.