The cranial saw cut into the back of Ivanovic's skull like a hot knife through butter. The sharp blade sliced through the bone in an instant.
Shen Feng's hands were incredibly steady. The cranial saw moved like a paintbrush, tracing a circle on Ivanovic's skull. A round, palm-sized piece of bone, along with the scalp, was cut away.
Casually picking up the piece of scalp and skull, Shen Feng couldn't help but recall the gruesome scenes of early white settlers and Indians scalping each other during the North American frontier days.
'I wonder if their technique was more practiced than mine?'
He placed the hairy piece of scalp and skull onto a tray beside him.
Shen Feng looked into Ivanovic's brain.
A healthy, pinkish-white brain floated in the cerebrospinal fluid of the cranial cavity.
Shen Feng carefully observed the brain, trying to find any structural differences between these Purifiers and normal people.
But he found nothing.
