“Oh, my, I'm sorry, I forgot to give you anaesthetic and sterilize the knife. What can I do if I get infected... Wait, you can't die. What do I care about······”
“Forget it. When you're dead, it's just like a dead body specimen...”
ps：“算了，死了就当一个死体标本研究就好...”
爱德华兹·米娅就这样将西姆勒·歌德的‘尸体’摆在这里，转身将心脏放入保鲜袋，准备拿走研究。
“Today, let's go here first. Anyway, he is here. When to study it is the same. Ah ~ ah, it also regenerates rapidly. Isn't it impossible to live without a heart? Can only heal the wound, but can't it come back from the dead?”
第二卷.镇压群雄 第二八六章.心跳 阳间巡游