Cyber Heroes

Electric spark lasing.

This high-energy electric shock rod is indeed a military product. The sparks it emits are even visible to the naked eye.

If the person using this electric shock rod is a natural person, he may even be in danger of being backlashed by the electric current when attacking the enemy - the attack distance of the electric shock rod is too short, and the electric current breaks through the atmosphere or travels through the earth. , still retains strong energy.

Only this kind of electric shock can effectively kill Cybermen.

Will's paws were already on the mountain's "trunk". The blast of air separated the two. However, in that short moment, the powerful current still ran through the mountain's nerves at the speed of light.

pain.

The thinking organ is trembling, and the neurons seem to be trembling in large areas due to electric shock.

Xiangshan fell to the ground.

--This is……

The feeling of the battery being separated from his body, the feeling of being on the line between life and death, and now the pain, inspired more memories in him.

He recalled the scene of the fist fight and the pain of the trauma.

He recalled... recalled...

——"It's hard to climb a mountain"...this title...I...

--I used to……

He seemed to remember something.

Huge emotions overwhelmed Xiangshan's thoughts. His thinking was so confused that his brain didn't even send the correct instructions. he. The man fell to the ground like this, his body trembling.

But there was no weapon in his hands.

At the same time, the dog named Will also fell to the ground. The electric shock rod was inserted into the air inlet on the left side of his body. The mountain is inserted deep enough. When he fell from the air, the electric shock rod did not break away from the dog-shaped prosthetic body. The electric shock rod continued to discharge. The nerve signals in Will's spine were covered by electric shocks.

Yaningping raised his head and looked at the projection.

Only one minute and five seconds have passed. Theoretically, Will Granddog still had three minutes and fifty-five seconds to defeat the redneck.

But he felt that there was no need to count down anymore. This piece of trash doesn't look like it can get rid of the electric shock on its own.

[Have you seen his path? 】

The secretary responded: [Even between life and death, he still showed no signs of mature martial arts. It doesn't look like it's a disguise. Maybe it's because my external talent is better. 】

Yaningping felt that dopamine was being synthesized in his brain. This is a rare phenomenon. Sometimes, Yaningping has to use auxiliary programs to stimulate the brain to carry out this kind of chemical synthesis. He was somewhat surprised by the result.

No need to time it.

Yaningping just walked into the circle drawn by the bullet and walked towards the country bumpkin named "Shan".

"Hey, people..." Yaningping spoke to the "mountain". But the mountain looks very strange. His whole body was shaking, and his sound machine was synthesizing some sort of white noise.

Xiangshan's eyes kept opening and closing. He felt something was wrong with his eyes. This is not a bug in the prosthetic eye. He had been accustomed to "crying" to vent his sadness even earlier. But he just couldn't cry now - he had no tear glands, and the vocal generator couldn't understand such complex emotions and synthesize such complex speech.

There were no tears, and my eyes always felt like something was wrong.

It's not just that. He even felt his whole body aching. This is phantom pain. This body has no tactile nerves or similar sensors at all. The physical body that accompanied him as he grew up is long gone.

——Why am I alive...

——No, am I really alive?

Xiangshan couldn't handle such emotions. He instinctively raised his right hand and struck it on his torso.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

It seems that only in this way can you feel "the heart is beating".

It seems that only in this way can we feel that we are alive again!

Although I understand that this is just my bad habit as a human from the old age, but...

It has to be done.

Why did he come to life?

Why did he wake up in such a twisted world? Why do you have to live in such a hell-like world wearing the name of your enemy even if you have forgotten your own name?

because……

"I lost……"

I couldn't shed tears, I wanted to smash my eyes into pieces.

Xiangshan shouted at the person in front of him: "I lost...I lost! I lost! I lost! Me! I lost!"

He lost.

This must have happened many years ago, right? How many years had he slept?

Before he fell into coma, he lost a duel—perhaps that was the most important "warrior duel" in human history?

He still couldn't recall all the details of the past. But all the weirdness in this world may be related to this.

——How many years have I been asleep? How did the world develop when I lost consciousness?

——This hell where people are not human...does it have anything to do with me?

Confusion, fear, anger, confusion.

He could only yell: "I lost!"

"You..." Yaningping didn't know what Xiangshan really meant. He didn't know that Xiangshan was referring to another battle that happened an unknown number of years ago. He just thought that this country bumpkin was so frightened that he quickly gave in.

——Look like this... Was he really once a warrior?

Yaningping shook his head and swallowed back the words of solicitation he had already thought of.

Whether as a subordinate or as a temporal lobe, this guy is unqualified.

By this time, most of his excitement had subsided.

The young master turned and walked toward Will Grand Doc. He pulled the stun baton from the dog's body. The dog had gone into shock from the electric shock. The chip in my brain is forcing a reboot. The prosthetic body is trying to awaken the biological brain.

But the next second, Yaningping stabbed hard with the electric shock baton.

The stun baton penetrated the dog's chest. Silver-gray slurry splashed.

That's where Will's biological brain is.

"What a disgraceful dog." Yaningping swung the electric shock baton and threw it to the secretary: "Take away eighteen babies as this genetic tax."

"Eighteen..." The mayor still wanted to argue. But Yaning Ping glared over: "You dare to talk nonsense, I won't accept these eighteen!"

The soldiers walked over silently, checking the newborn's weight and other physical signs. One baby seemed to go into shock from the initial noise and was eliminated. They selected the eighteen fittest babies and reboarded the ground-effect vehicle.

dusty.

The mayor fell into a new melancholy. The genetic tax has not been paid in full, and the big men don’t know what they are thinking. But what is certain is that the town may be in crisis.

Soon, another thing attracted the mayor's attention.

Dog carcass.

Yaningping did not take away the body of Will Granddog.

This is a professional-grade prosthetic body for warriors!

The mayor swallowed.

At this time, it seemed that the overheated chip had finally cooled down. Xiangshan groped for the battery on the ground, connected it back to his body, and stood up. He carried the dog's body, turned his back to everyone, and walked step by step into the town. The hydraulically driven legs cannot run at all. From now on, he had to fight Will Grand Doug in a predictable way.

If he had one that could unleash his strength... no, even the worst warrior-type prosthetic body could easily kill this pet!

A loudspeaker suddenly sounded: "Hey! Didn't that guy lose? Why does he still want to monopolize the spoils?"

In the eyes of most people, Xiangshan seemed to rely on luck, twisting his body to avoid the attack, and finally collapsed in fear. The speed up the mountain is no faster than that of a dog, and the strength is only weaker. In fact, apart from Will himself, only warriors who are extremely familiar with external skills can see Xiang Shan's "prejudgment".

In the eyes of the public, Xiangshan has no victory.

There was a slight commotion among the crowd. How valuable is a warrior-type professional prosthetic body? We don’t know the exact amount, but you can imagine that it must be crazy.

However, the mayor suddenly shouted: "You idiots! Stop! Idiots! Idiots!"

……………………………………………………

The town of Recycle Bin quickly emerged from the tax turmoil and entered a festive mood.

Well...it's a bit strange to say this, but this town does celebrate Tax Day as a holiday. A tax collector was responsible for a large area and many towns. On tax day, the tax officer's route depends entirely on his own mood. It is precisely because of this that on tax day, the residents of the town cannot work and can only line up to welcome the tax official.

And there are only a few times a year when I can spend a whole day with everyone without having to work.

The residents of the town have to work every day.

So every year on Tax Day, after the tax collector left, the townspeople began to gather together to celebrate.

Celebrate another year and eat, drink, chat and relax.

The decorations used to welcome the tax collector will also be taken down the next day and returned to the village warehouse.

Although this year's taxation process was not very smooth, and even the result was not satisfactory...but the lord finally collected the tax!

And the process is so thrilling and exciting, it’s quite talkative! At least there was more to talk about than what usually happened.

As for the situation of "receiving one less than the predetermined quota"...that is something that worries the mayor. No matter how much they worry about this kind of thing, it won't help, right?

Why not inject yourself with some ethanol and opiates?

Soon, some people were bragging, saying that the man named Cong "Yog" was indeed extraordinary, and that they had a keen eye and could see through this man's power at a glance.

Of course, some people were jealous of "Yog" who had received an entire warrior prosthetic body. In their opinion, "Yog" is definitely going to get rich.

On this basis, some people said sourly that "Yog" was just taking advantage. The workers in front greatly consumed the dog's energy, which allowed "Yog" to succeed. The dog's prosthetic body belongs to everyone, so it should be sold and everyone can share the money.

But the first group of people said you are farting and telling lies with your eyes open.

Soon, the two gangs started fighting - as was often the case.

As long as he is not beaten to the point of being unable to work, even the mayor will not stop him - after all, the only doctor in the town is still his nephew, so this can somewhat increase the income from selling parts.

Yuki didn't like the chaos at all. He avoided the crowd and walked towards where he lived.

He knocked on his door: "'Yog', you are in there..."

The door opened, revealing a shining face: "Boy, don't call me that in the future. I told you, it's not my name. Besides, this is your house, you can come in directly."