Reincarnation Paradise: Start with an original sin object

Chapter 235: Almost Being Punched
According to the content displayed in the world introduction, no big shot would suddenly have the idea of ​​coming alone to visit or tour the tenth layer full of pollution, disease and chaos.

The yellowed notes were spread out on the worn desk.

The notebook had obviously been through a lot of wear and tear. Not only was it torn a lot, but many places were also stained with difficult-to-remove black liquid.

He tried to decipher the words.

Written on the edge of a page: "On March 3, the metal assimilation rate of the bottom-level test subjects exceeded the critical value, and...stress growth occurred."

"On April 4, they are going to deprive me of my... No, I won't allow it."

"On April 4, they came and took away everything I had, but fortunately..."

"On April 4, the laboratory was shut down, and my best friend Kahn was about to be taken away... Although we have our differences,..."

"April 4th..."

"Kahn..."

Xinghan muttered to himself.

He pulled a blood-stained card from his coat pocket.

It was clearly marked on it: "Kahn Andel Lie, Seventh Laboratory, Lifetime Honorary Special Researcher."

"It seems that Kahn is my current identity, which is indeed not low."

"But why am I on the tenth floor?"

Xinghan couldn't figure it out.

Xinghan searched through his notes but found no other clues.

"This note comes from another person, who should also be a high-level researcher in the laboratory."

"Also, why did his notes appear on me?" Xinghan pondered in his heart.

This notebook is obviously an important vehicle for this person to record important daily events.

Although it may not be as important as experimental data, it should not be something that would be thrown away easily.

Xinghan thought about it and there were only two possibilities as to why the notes were in his hands: the first was that this person took the initiative to hand the notes to him.

But he couldn't imagine what the point was of two scientists with different opinions privately exchanging such simple log-like records.

The second possibility is that the original owner obtained the item through some means, such as stealing or robbing, and was subsequently hunted down or even hunted down.

This could also explain why he appeared on the tenth floor of "Mechanical Kingdom" in such a miserable state, and even came here in such an unconventional way through the sewage pipe.

Xinghan’s top priority at this moment is to reach the seventh laboratory.

Coincidentally, this notebook mentioned that both of them were senior scientists affiliated with the Seventh Laboratory.

Although the specific location of the laboratory is not recorded above, it can be inferred from the words that the laboratory must be in a secret location on the first three floors.

Putting aside the search for the exact location of the seventh laboratory, he first had to find a way to escape from the tenth floor.

According to the world introduction, Xinghan needs a so-called identity tag if he wants to leave the tenth floor - this identity proof is a chip implanted in the human body.

Although he had now replaced his original body on a conceptual level, he was 100% certain that he did not have an identification chip in his body, which meant that he could not safely pass through the passage between the ninth and tenth floors.

He felt a little headache at this time.

The three scavengers just now were all fearless and brave, and they all used tactics of dying together.

The so-called resonance knife is to fully unleash the strength of the whole body plus the amplification of the exoskeleton, without any defense at all.

Xinghan also wanted to leave some alive, but in this wilderness full of dangers, if his movements were discovered by other scavengers, wilderness wanderers or other desecrators on the tenth floor, it would bring unnecessary trouble, so he chose to fight quickly.

Blasphemers - is the unified name for those lower-class refugees in the world introduction.

After checking the black notebook, he carefully recalled what had just happened, and then he noticed something unusual in his heart:
The skills of those three wilderness wanderers were too similar.

Except for the difference in strength and agility, the transformation marks, skills and equipment of the three people seem to be uniformly customized.

——In a filthy world full of radiation pollution and viral dust, scavengers who lack resources should have more mutations and differences. Even triplets should not be so similar.

Clicking on the battle record, Xinghan once again checked the specific information of the three wilderness wanderers identified by the "Eye of Hate", but still found no useful clues, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

He decided to leave this place and look for sources of intelligence - since he was attacked right after landing, it meant that there were quite a few contaminated blasphemers nearby.

Where there are people, there must be gathering places to meet the needs of survival, social interaction and even enjoyment, which is more common in desperate environments.

Despair and suffering can easily magnify one's inner desires, especially in a world without constraints where the strong prey on the weak and the weak will become tools for the strong to enjoy themselves.

After leaving the makeshift shack, Xinghan and his clone went their separate ways.

There were only two narrow passages in this rusty metal swamp, and they each chose a different direction.

His first goal, of course, was to find a gathering place.

If you cannot find him/her right away, you can always do the next best thing - find someone who is alone and ask for information.

As for what method to use to inquire about the information, it depends on the other party's attitude.

Just after crossing a metal swamp, Xinghan met a man.

Judging from his clothes, he is a sheriff, probably responsible for maintaining order on the 10th floor.

Xinghan used the "Eye of Hate" to check and quickly got the other party's information.

[Comparing the charm attributes of both sides... The comparison is completed. Our charm is 2.643 times that of the enemy's, and we have obtained 100% of the enemy's information. 】

[Patrol Team Leader - Assad Ironthorn]

Position: Tenth-level sheriff (affiliated with the Seventh Mobile Squadron)

Level: Lv.29 (Level Elite Unit)
Health value: 100% (mechanical organ maintenance rate 89%)

Mechanical energy: 800/800 pollution
Resistance: 270 (neural metallization degree 64%)

Basic attributes:
Strength: 53 (Hydraulic Spine +22)

Agility: 47 (reactor acceleration module)
Physical strength: 68 (titanium alloy bone plating)
Intelligence: 19 (prefrontal lobotomy)

Charisma: 31
skill:
「液压冲锋」（Lv.27）：蓄力1.2秒后突进20米，对路径上所有目标造成189～213点物理伤害，冷却40秒

"Ironthorn Poison Ivy" (Lv. 24): Releases six poisonous mechanical tentacles from the spine, each entanglement causes 57 points of poison damage per second, which lasts until the target dies or the tentacles are cut off.

"Self-healing Plating" (Lv.31 Passive): Automatically secrete nano-repair fluid for every 10% of health lost, restoring 5% of maximum health (up to 3 times per day)
"Legion Synergy" (Lv.19 Aura): For every friendly unit within a 15-meter radius, the attack speed of the player increases by 7%.
"Execution Protocol" (Lv.29 Ultimate Skill): When the target's health is below 25%, the next attack will be a critical hit (damage coefficient 310%)

equipment:

Disintegrator-Type IV Plasma Axe (Purple Quality)
攻击力：148～173特效：每三次攻击触发「过载脉冲」，对目标施加0.3秒麻痹效果耐久度：97/120
Hive Shield Generator (Blue Quality)

防御值：220技能：消耗100械能激活六边形能量矩阵（持续8秒，冷却2分钟）破损状态：右下方15%区域呈暗红色
Nerve Inhibition Collar (Special Equipment)
Effect: After subduing the opponent, wear it, severing the neural connection to limit the control of the central nervous system over the body.

Early warning chip (special equipment)
Effect: When a living being dies, becomes unconscious, or the signal is blocked, a warning will be sent to the Mechanical Mother simultaneously.

...This person is indeed a member of the patrol team from the upper echelons, and a squad leader at that. No wonder he is dressed so respectably.

After confirming that there were no other patrol members around, Xinghan took the initiative to approach and strike up a conversation with them.

He is confident in his charm attribute. In the previous world, he was able to communicate properly with Whitebeard. Xinghan believes that his charm attribute also played a certain role.

Of course, he would not take it lightly. He mobilized all the muscles in his body to the best condition and was ready to kill at any time.

Xinghan walked out from the shadows, and the cold light of the metal bridge reflected his natural face without any modification.

Assad Ironthorn's mechanical prosthetic eye suddenly shrank into a vertical pupil, and the hydraulic joints made an excited "hissing" sound.

"The purification cabin in the upper area is not as clean as yours." The sheriff raised the axe handle in the air, as if trying to lift Xinghan's chin.

"Those crazy people who are obsessed with transformation only know how to insert processing chips into the skull cavity. They don't understand what true beauty is."

Xinghan took a half step back; things seemed to be "slightly" different from what he had imagined.

Xing Han asked tentatively: "I need to replace the new mechanical energy reactor. Does the lord have a way to do it?"

The reason why the Blasphemers on the tenth floor need to frequently replace parts in their bodies is very reasonable.

"Reactor?" Six poisonous tentacles suddenly popped out from Assad's spine, swaying in the air like tentacles.

"Why don't you let me check your circulatory system first?"

The mechanical tentacles suddenly straightened, and Xinghan's pupils shrank into needle-like shapes.

A nerve suppression collar appeared in the other party's hand, and he seemed to want to put it around his neck after restraining him.

Xinghan was horrified, not because he was surprised by the other party's attack, but because he did not expect that the sheriff would have strange thoughts after seeing that he had not undergone much mechanical transformation.

Xinghan realized the limitations of the Charm attribute when communicating with the Extreme Evil and Chaos camps:
A high Charisma value can have a positive effect when communicating with people of justice or lawfulness.

However, when communicating with evil or chaotic camps, higher charm may arouse possessiveness, which in turn may trigger a bad chain reaction.

"I'll give you two choices: disarm yourself, or wait for me to cut off your limbs and then drag you back."

Assad spoke wildly, and his hydraulic joints made a hissing sound as if high-pressure gas was leaking.

In response to him, the "Broken Star" suddenly appeared in Xinghan's hand and slashed downwards.

The plasma axe split the air and Xinghan was forced to retreat half a step.

The shadow of the stick brushed against the edge of the axe blade, creating a series of blue-purple arcs, and the overload pulse blasted spider-web-like scorch marks on the wall.

Six poisonous mechanical tentacles burst out from the sheriff's spine, and dark green liquid dripped down his alloy joints.

Xinghan turned his wrist, and the long stick stirred the air flow to form a vortex, and the collision between the stick and the tentacles produced dazzling sparks.

After the metallic friction sound continued for three seconds, the knockback judgment was triggered—the end of the tentacle suddenly curled in the opposite direction.

Assad was thrown back by the reaction force of his own mechanical limbs, and the nano-coating cracked fine lines on the surface of his titanium alloy bones.

The hexagonal matrix of the honeycomb shield unfolded in front of the sheriff, and the field of the Star Cold Eye Technique expanded synchronously.

Amid the buzzing sound of reduced defense, the Star Shattering Energy carried the long stick through the weak area of ​​the shield, and the double critical hit melted the core of the shield generator into red-hot molten iron.

The hydraulic pipe on Assad's right arm burst, and the pale yellow coolant splashed onto the ceiling, forming radial marks.

Xinghan dodged the plasma axe's slash by leaning sideways, and the tip of his stick accurately hit the gap in the opponent's chest armor.

The soul spike triggered by soul suppression pierced Assad's head, the sheriff's pupils suddenly dilated, and the data flow of the mechanical prosthetic eye became disordered due to soul tremors.

The twelve spikes stripped away Assad's health in 0.3 seconds, and the hydraulic device on Assad's knee lost control and he fell to the ground.

The nano-repair fluid secreted by the self-healing coating forms a tug-of-war with the soul damage.

Xinghan spun around and crushed the tiles on the ground, using the recoil force to leap into the air.

The long stick chopped down vertically with a golden trail of shattering star energy, and the sheriff barely held the plasma axe horizontally to block it.

When the knockback effect was triggered a second time, the axe handle could not withstand the shock wave of the double critical hit, and the L-shaped grip and three mechanical fingers were broken.

Metal fragments were embedded in the wall, and black smoke came out of the alarm after being pierced by a stray bullet.

The moment the Ironthorn Poison Ivy attacked again,
In order to end the battle as quickly as possible, Xinghan did not hesitate to activate the secondary invincible shield of the Divine Sacrifice Set.

In absolute defense, he ignored the entangled mechanical tentacles and rushed forward, with the tip of the stick piercing the energy pipeline on the sheriff's shoulder blade.

The soul rigidity state was forcibly triggered, and Assad's entire body was temporarily out of service.

When the sheriff recovered from his stiffness, Xinghan's stick was already against his throat.

Xinghan had already turned off the secondary invincibility shield at this moment, which lasted for 0.27 seconds and successfully captured Assad, which was worth it.

Assad's intracranial processor was overloaded with sparks due to soul plundering, and his electronic vocal cords emitted intermittent electrical noises.

Xinghan raised his foot and crushed the servo motors at the opponent's limb joints, ensuring that Assad could not activate the thrusters of the escape device.

He tore off the remaining lines of the hive shield, tied up the sheriff tightly, and walked towards the small shack before.

When he arrived at the original location, the replica had already returned and was waiting.

……

ten minutes later,

The emergency lights in the shack projected the figures of Xinghan and his "clone" onto the rusty wall.

The potion that Xinghan was preparing appeared a strange fluorescent green in the beaker.

Assad was fastened to a disassembled metal operating table, with the servo motors in his limb joints removed.

"This is a neurotactile amplification potion."

Xinghan brought the dropper close to the prisoner's dilated nostrils.

"It can increase your pain perception by thirty times, and even the feeling of the hairs being rubbed by the air will feel like a knife cutting them."

When the fifth drop of atomized medicine entered Assad's nasal cavity, sparks flew from Assad's alloy gums due to over-bite.

Xinghan picked up his fallen mechanical molar with tweezers and slowly pressed the sharp fragment into Assad's skin.

Assad let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xinghan couldn't help but sigh that the bionic technology in this world was really good, and the bionic skin perfectly restored the touch of ordinary skin.

In less than 10 minutes, he had a general understanding of the basic situation of the 10th floor:
There are 10 entrances from the 9th to the 4th floors.

Three of them are guarded by people sent by the bigwigs on the first floor, and the fourth entrance is guarded by the natives of the tenth floor.

Xinghan thought that this native seemed to be a good breakthrough point.

(End of this chapter)