Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Hearing the whistleblower's words, Lu Meng smiled and put down the Old World crossbow he had been holding.

Although it was backlit, the skeleton's artificial eyes could still see his movements clearly: "A wise man's choice."

"what do you want?"

"Take back what belongs to us." When the Whistleblower said this, he finally stopped trying to simulate emotion and became as cold as a machine should be. "Both humans and the Second Empire have buried history for too long."

"'us'?"

Lu Meng noticed it.

The whistleblower twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not answer, and what he brought up was skinless flesh and blood.

Obviously, there is more than one whistleblower who has revived now, and compared to Zero Two whom he had met before, his thinking and logic are much clearer, and there is no sign of chip damage.

By the time of the Second Empire, with the sky network severed, even the Skeletons were unable to communicate by transmitting signals in real time. The only way to find each other was to communicate face to face like other creatures, using the inefficient method of sound vibrations in the air - but Whistlers could change their appearance.

Not to mention that other people wouldn't be able to recognize them, even if they didn't confirm with each other in advance, they might pass each other on the street.

If these skeletons were to gather together, it must have been after a long period of waiting and planning, and they would have big ambitions.

"Specifically?" Lu Meng removed the crossbow arrow with the Blade Walker's iron spike and shook it across the tunnel. "Also, the important thing is what you can bring me now... Although the controller is now turned on, after Qin dies, even you can't continue to input new instructions, right? With such a thing, the security spider can only follow a fixed set of programs, and its effect is limited."

You'd better think carefully...

The price you can offer.

"I understand." Lu Meng's tone was full of doubt, and the whistleblower relaxed. After years of being in human society, whether in the market or in the court, suppressing the other party and elevating oneself is a common negotiation method. Without the constraints of emotions, as a skeleton, he can grasp the intention of the other party more accurately. "The first step is actually very simple: introduce me to your followers."

"——Let me become a 'god'."

He used the most bland and mechanical tone to express the most incredible and incomprehensible idea.

Let a machine and a skeleton.

Become a god.

"Of course, it's just an object of religious worship. You and I both know what's going on behind this." The whistleblower looked at Lu Meng, "We've been searching for flesh-and-blood rebirth for so many years, isn't it just to find a living example?"

Even this school itself was established based on the investigation and speculation of whistleblowers.

Two perspectives on the theory of flesh-and-blood replacement.

Whether it is the possibility of transforming from a skeleton into a human, or a human becoming a skeleton, the Whistleblower with a biochemical body is the best intermediate.

Either side can use whistleblowing as a successful practice of their own theories.

"..."

Lu Meng thought of Ling Er.

Although its "brain" is broken and it has forgotten its own identity, it instead thinks of itself as a successful entity that is about to evolve into a human being.

But its existence proves that there is indeed a party that is using whistleblowers to promote the "skeleton→human" path.

And now, the whistleblower who wanted to become the representative of "Human→Skeleton" has come to him again.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in your sect, but... faith and deception really have enormous power, don't they?" The whistleblower spread his hands, "We can tell those believers that only by abandoning this body can they get rid of the filth, lust and obsession attached to it, and most importantly: gain eternal life."

No one can resist such temptation.

Even if they are high-ranking officials... no, it should be said that it is precisely because they are high-ranking officials that the higher their position, the more difficult it is for them to give up the power and enjoyment they have already obtained in this world, and the more obsessed they are with it.

Death is the fairest ending.

But some people will obviously lose more.

"Even Auckland claims that their Lord can reincarnate endlessly and rule the vast empire forever. Even some small sects that have mastered medical knowledge are enough to gather the power of a village or town or even overthrow a country because they can heal injuries and relieve pain..." The whistleblower said what he had seen, "Not to mention 'us' who can completely get rid of all suffering?"

This is not groundless.

He even tried it himself.

As a whistleblower, due to his damaged body, he had to sneak into closed villages alone. He demonstrated the strength of the skeleton and his invulnerability to water and fire in front of the villagers, which aroused their admiration.

Later, he killed a patient who came to see him, peeled off his skin and flesh, and disguised himself as the patient, but he was still healthy and strong, which made the patient's mother thank him profusely and burst into tears...

In order to cultivate flesh and blood, the whistleblower used the body of an infertile woman, acting as a carrier of a baby, allowing the man to watch his wife's belly grow bigger day by day, becoming ecstatic, and then delivering offerings on time every month.

Another example...

There are many more.

In the end, everyone in the village regarded him as a living god, and they could kill or punish him as they pleased. Even if he ordered someone to commit suicide on the spot or cut his throat to water the fields, the person would not hesitate.

Anyway, everyone will see the deceased standing up intact the next day.

And regard it as the path to ascension.

As more and more people needed to play the role, the whistleblower finally revealed his flaws, and was forced to kill everyone and burn the village to the ground.

But the flesh and blood have been replenished.

This practice made him realize that a person's power is ultimately limited, and if you always rob Peter to pay Paul, there will come a day when you can no longer sustain it.

But if I could be in a larger sect, with more believers and sacrifices...

The results will be very different.

Therefore, he set his sights on exchanging flesh and blood for a new life.

Using an existing system.

The whistleblower is confident that he can replicate the miracle that took place in that small village.

No, it's stronger.

“Isn’t this power of expansion itself the best gift?” The Whistleblower looked at Lu Meng and said confidently, “You can expand the influence of the sect and accumulate believers in a very short period of time; and in this way, we can also return to the eyes of the world.”

In the posture of God.

"Ah."

Lu Meng suddenly smiled.

"To put it bluntly, you want to invest in technology."

"But what you said is just empty talk. What I'm asking is you..."

"What can 'now' bring me."

"...It's been a long time since I last heard these words. Where did you learn this language?" The whistleblower paused for a moment after hearing Lu Meng's words.

What surprised him even more was that the other party's last few sentences were not spoken in the common language on the mainland today, nor were they even the fixed characters used for writing on paper in ancient times.

Instead, it was one of the few spoken languages ​​used only in non-public occasions during the so-called Old Empire and ancient civilization period before the Second Empire.

Even ordinary skeletons, because they are all involved in large-scale social production or unified military corps, have little chance to learn and use these languages.

Only the whistleblowers, because of their form, can access the private lives of the ancients, which is why there are relevant needs and built-ins. Even so, in order to ensure that the storage limit does not explode and go crazy over thousands of years, the whistleblowers have deleted most of the parts that should be deleted.

But for some reason, after hearing Lu Meng's last few words spoken in ancient syllables, he had an urge to obey, even if it was extremely weak - the whistleblower sorted out his logic and attributed it to the other party, which further proved his connection with the secret civilization.

It is persuasive in procedural judgment.

"Okay." He paused, opened the black box in his hand, and several steel needles pierced out of his flesh and blood. He pressed the controller several times in succession, and then a faint light came on: "Take me back to find the body of the Tech Hunter, let me eat his flesh and blood, and when I copy his biological information, I will be able to completely unlock and control the Security Spider."

"To be honest, if you hadn't come so quickly, I would have already planned to find an opportunity to do this." The whistleblower's voice was filled with helplessness and complaints, "And these security spiders are just my gift to my flesh and blood. There's no need for you to be so anxious."

——Short-sighted.

At the same time, these two words emerged in his mind and quickly disappeared.

The whistleblower still knows how to speak so as not to offend others.

When communicating with them, sometimes you can't be too straightforward.

"There's no need to go back, let's do it now." Lu Meng said, raising his hand.

I saw a ball of something thrown out.

The whistle blower picked up.

It was a cloth wrap, but when I opened it, I saw a bloody half arm.

"This is……"

"Cut it off." Lu Meng said.

"It seems you have been prepared from the beginning," the Whistleblower was a little surprised. After he finished speaking, the probe on the body had already pierced into the wreckage. "But time is limited. To completely unlock and change the owner, it needs to be cultivated slowly. It is far less convenient than handing over between us skeletons. After all, they were not originally made for human use."

"It was Carteron who insisted on leaving this backdoor, so Spider Factory had no choice but to do it. I'm just demonstrating it to you..."

The whistleblower seemed to be chatting, but the limbs in his hands had been cut into pieces, like a skilled surgeon.

The details of flesh and blood are clearly visible.

However, before he could finish processing it, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The whistleblower's eyeballs suddenly bulged out, and the disguised needle-shaped camera pierced his flesh and blood, completely activating all sensor capabilities.

And in his field of vision.

Lu Meng has disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!" The whistleblower tilted his head back and fell towards the platform behind him.

Below me is the surging lake water.

At this moment, the skeleton man's legs stepped on the iron plate at the same time. The steel twisted and he used the force to rush down.

Outside the lower city, on the edge of Lake Town.

Even if there are dark clouds and heavy rain, it is still brighter than the dark tunnel.

The whistleblower saw it.

The tall white-haired young man, holding a cross heavy sword, followed behind him, chasing him like an eagle hunting its prey.

"You're crazy!" the skeleton said in shock.

The transaction conditions he offered were already extremely favorable, and even from the other party's perspective, they were full of temptation - he couldn't figure out what went wrong and caused the negotiations to suddenly break down.

However, it was too late to understand what was happening. The whistleblower was falling rapidly in the air. He tightly grasped the black box controller, and the flesh on his other hand was rapidly growing blood.

Grow new human skin.

He has finished reading it.

"You missed your only chance..."

Although the other party controls Qin's body, he is a dead man after all. In the entire continent, only those who have mastered the technology of rapid cloning flesh and blood cultivation and possess advanced mechanical engineering capabilities can unlock the Security Spider Controller again and change the authority to change the owner.

If there are no new instructions for a long time, the controller itself will fall into a dormant and locked state until the time limit has passed, and then it will be fully refreshed.

They serve the Skeletons.

This process will take at least thousands of years.

But no matter which technology it is, it has been lost in the world for a long time, and now the only ones who can open it at the same time are them, the whistleblowers!
On the whistleblower's body, only half of his palm looked intact, and he pressed it directly on the black box.

The red light comes on and reading begins.

He could have crushed the controller directly, just like he had threatened the other party at the beginning, but in this way he would also lose control of the Security Spider, which was not worth it.

Now they deliver it to your door...

[Error: error]

Ok?
[If you enter the wrong input four times in a row, the program will be locked automatically. You have three more chances...]

This is fake!

The whistleblower immediately realized that the arm was probably not Qin's at all. It was indeed cut off, but Lu Meng did not say from whom.

A feeling of being tricked emerged - the whistleblower lied, the skeletons had emotions, not to mention these machines that had once served the ancients closely.

Their sensibility is even stronger!

The strong wind lifted up Lu Meng’s clothes, and the two of them fell almost together, but the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

After all, the whistleblower was in front and had the support of others. Although he said he was awe-inspiring, the power burst out from his mechanical body made him shoot towards the water like a cannonball.

The skeleton man exerted force with his palm angrily.

He always stood on the edge of the platform, thinking that he was prepared and could escape at any time.

"Fu..."

A voice came from the wind.

At the same time, the whistle blower turned around in surprise and looked down - it was a bloody mouth with sharp teeth standing like dense daggers.

"Small bones!"

The water was surging with waves, and a white silver wolf jumped out from it, like a giant beast that could swallow the sky.

In the wind and rain, the mane exploded.

"Crack."

The skeleton was entering the white wolf's mouth.

(End of this chapter)