I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 408: A long-lost player, and an egg-filled pancake lover

In front of Lu Wenwu, the panel belonging to Wang Banxian suddenly appeared.

[Wang Banxian/Xuanling Sect's direct disciple Wang Yang (A+)]: 58 3000/58 3000
【Cultivation】: Yuanying Great Perfection

[Current Status]: Digitally compiled soul, cultivation seal, surprise, Zulong·Tang-level 3 black dragon alloy reinforced skeleton, Zulong·Tang-Dayan Gui-type visual feedback set, Zulong·Yuan-type B-type fluidless thruster, Zulong·Han-intermediate gene enhancement transformation.
[Analysis]: A direct disciple of the Xuanling Sect, an A+ level player who is currently participating in the advanced trial. The degree of his body prosthetic transformation exceeds 50%. He is now surprised and a little wary of your arrival.

It's normal to be wary.

After all, there was something wrong with the way Lu Wenwu looked at him, and the name he called out was very strange.

Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War?

With such a childish name, he might be a cyber psychopath.

Wang Banxian complained in his heart, raised his head to take a look at Lu Wenwu's half-smile, and his guard became even stronger.

There is definitely something seriously wrong with this person in front of me.

How could there be someone in this place who could take a big golden retriever out for a walk that hadn't undergone any biochemical enhancement or prosthetic modification?

Are you kidding me? Do you think this is the wealthy area uptown?

The moment he saw Maomao, the enhanced heart in Wang Banxian's body began to accelerate blood supply, and his genetically modified muscles tensed.

The auxiliary supercomputing chip has mapped the calculated optimal escape plan and optimal attack plan onto the artificial eye projection screen in the Dayan visual feedback kit for users to call up and select at any time.

Lu Wenwu did not move, but watched all his actions with great interest.

Just as the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly tense, a man wearing a steel mask and covered in a layer of black metal armor like a war machine walked forward.

It was Liu Linan who was one step behind.

"God, change the place, something big is happening."

The cold electronic synthesized voice, whose timbre was changed by a voice changer, came faintly, without a trace of emotion.

"you are?"

Wang Banxian looked suspiciously at the strangely dressed iron man in front of him.

The three words "something big" are known only to old customers, and they are jargon used to discuss sensitive information in private settings.

But he was sure that he didn't know such a strange-looking guy.

The scan results of the artificial eye told him that the man in front of him was covered in iron and looked very handsome, but his defense was very poor.

But I don’t know what was installed under the iron sheet, and the detection module couldn’t detect it.

The right leg and left arm are actually modified armor. Judging from the fluctuations, they are most likely prosthetic limbs or have a large number of prosthetics installed.

Just when Wang Banxian was wondering, he suddenly received a message from a friend in his righteous eyes.

Note: Liu Quezi.

Wang Banxian’s eyes suddenly widened.

Shit, this old cripple is not dead! ?

Liu Linan made a gesture of silence, indicating that they should go somewhere to talk in detail.

At this point, Wang Banxian finally let down his guard, nodded slightly, turned the small iron plate on the table to read "Closed", then turned and left into a small alley.

Even Liu Linan, who revealed his identity, was unable to slow down his blood pumping speed and energy transmission speed.

Don't trust anyone in this city easily, and be wary of everyone at all times. This is the lesson Liu Linan learned with his right lung, half of his chest, and liver.

The friends who were just laughing and joking together while scavenging for trash can now turn around and sell their personal information for a few hundred credit points.

This is Coconut Milk City.

The bond of emotion is not solid; only money and interests are eternal.

It was also from that time that Wang Banxian, for the sake of his own safety, began to let go of his mental cleanliness regarding prosthetic transformation and began to embrace cyber evolution completely with a desperate attitude.

Not everyone is like Lu Wenwu, who possesses the complete dream law and the great Nine Breaths of Submission.

It is really devastating for the mysterious and extraordinary people to enter this spiritual land with a cyberpunk background.

All I can say is that Wang Banxian is an unlucky guy. It might be because he leaked too many secrets and this is the retribution - if he really knows how to calculate.

After walking around for about five minutes, the three people and the dog finally entered a hidden house.

The inside looked eerie, with only a few chairs and a low table placed there. A dim light made the place look as scary as a ghost cave.

“Is it okay for your stall to be placed there?”

After Wang Banxian closed the door, Lu Wenwu sat down on the largest chair with a familiar look and asked curiously.

"I have another question. I think there are normal lights on your roof, so why do you make the light so dim? Although I can see, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Liu Linan also took off his mask, revealing a smiling face underneath.

The more he looked at Wang Banxian, the more he liked him.

If it weren't for the free information he provided yesterday, how could my shitty life, which had long since been extinguished by all light, have been set on fire like it is now!
"No one dares to touch my stall, Wang Banxian."

Wang Banxian leaned back in the chair behind the table with his hands behind his head, looking very cool.

He did not answer Lu Wenwu's second question, but instead asked Liu Linan, "Liu Quezi, you must have made a fortune, right? You can afford such good equipment?"

"Overlord Spear Flowing Fire, MP76 submachine gun from Hemermefen, high-explosive grenades, top civilian combat prostheses of unknown model, and if I'm not mistaken, subcutaneous armor with built-in anti-scanning function?"

"Since the Scavenger Birds have been looking for you like crazy and have directly lit up your small toilet, I won't mind the fact that you got rich without my buddies. Just give me a few tens of thousands and we'll be done. Then you can sneak out through the secret passage at the back."

"Thanks to you, I have indeed become rich. I have made a huge fortune that can buy my life countless times." Liu Linan said with a smile, "Money? Now I still owe a loan shark. I don't have a penny. But don't say that I won't help you get rich. The greatest wealth is right in front of you."

"The wealth you are talking about is not this gentleman and this dog?"

After hearing this, Wang Banxian looked at Lu Wenwu in surprise, with a strange look on his face.

"No prosthetic plug-ins or traces of modification were found in the scan. It's purely natural flesh? Could it be that this gentleman is a lord from the upper city, and he happened to be in some danger and you happened to save him. Is this all the money he gave you as a reward?"

"That's partly correct, but I want to correct you on one point. I'm not some uptown lord, and I don't belong here."

Lu Wenwu crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Wang Yang, the direct descendant of the Xuanling Sect. If you know Master Lan, Lan Bulu, you can call me Fifth Brother. He boasted to me before that as long as it is a legitimate immortal cultivation sect passed down from ancient times in Shenzhou, it will work if I mention it to people I meet." "Who!?"

Wang Banxian was instantly horrified, and with a roar he jumped up from his chair, almost crashing through the ceiling.

"Master Lan! You said you knew Master Lan! Are you kidding? Don't play a joke on me! Are you also... Wait, how did you know my identity? I'm so, so scared!"

"Your reaction is somewhat slow." Lu Wenwu had an expression of caring for a silly child. "I'm Lan Ye's roommate and his shit shoveler. I also have guardian privileges. Are you surprised to know your identity information?"

Regarding this matter, Lu Wenwu did not lie.

His authority has indeed reached the level of the Guardian of Shenzhou, and he can indeed freely browse all the information stored in the Shenzhou Intelligent Computer Database.

This includes specific player identity information.

But how could Lu Wenwu have the leisure to watch such things? It was just to increase his persuasiveness.

You can't say that I fell in love with Ding Zhen at first sight, right?

"Blue Master's poop shoveler."

Wang Banxian didn't pay any attention to this aspect at all.

After he heard the first half of the sentence, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Even though he immediately activated his body fluid secretion system, he still felt sweaty.

Xuanling Sect is an ancient and famous sect in Shenzhou. Wang Yang, a direct disciple of Xuanling Sect, naturally knows the true identity of Lord Lan, the guardian of Shenzhou.

A cat demon.

A peerless demon so powerful that no one in the entire blue planet can match it.

The code name in other countries is "Sword of Shenzhou"!

If you say something bad about Shenzhou today, the sword of Gengxin will strike your doorstep tomorrow!

The identity of this person who can be a shit shoveler
hiss!
Wait a minute?
Fifth brother?

Should. Shouldn't.
That shouldn't be the case. How could a big shot of this level come out to set up a stall?
"Predecessors"

Wang Banxian lowered his head and was a little afraid to look at Lu Wenwu. He stuttered like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"I, I, I, I just now, I used that light to create a mysterious atmosphere."

"Just call me Fifth Brother. It's normal that you didn't recognize me. My identity information has always been kept secret. It's a problem if you can recognize me." Lu Wenwu was still smiling. "But your ID, the great priest Wang Lama (half-immortal) of the Shaolin Temple Wudang Mountain Office, looks a little familiar. Are you in my fan group?"

"what?"

"Fifth Brother's hungry power."

"what!?"

"Do you like egg-filled pancakes with double eggs, sausage, bacon, lots of sauce, slightly spicy, and two leaves of lettuce?"

"Fuck!"

Wang Banxian's eyes changed from fear to confusion, to surprise and disbelief, and finally fixed on a look of "oh shit", switching as fast as a teaching PPT.

Very interesting.

“You, you, you are really the fifth brother!” Wang Banxian was dumbfounded. “But how is this possible? I, I, I have never caught up with offline activities, and didn’t the group notification stop many years ago and change to random locations? How could you know my taste and preferences?”

"Because I like to sneak into the group when I'm bored, and I often see you complaining in the group in the middle of the night about the bad stuffed pancakes sold at the stall at the foot of the sect mountain, and you also mention the flavor you bought that day." Lu Wenwu blinked, "As a qualified chef, isn't it my job to remember the flavors that my customers like and provide customized services?"

"I, I, I."

The unexpected encounter with his idol made Wang Banxian, who had been lonely for a whole year, so excited that he could hardly utter a complete sentence. The strong sense of happiness had overwhelmed his mind.

His hormone secretion level has seriously exceeded the standard, and his blood flow rate is so fast that the health monitor has started to sound the alarm.

In the end, only one sentence came out.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Wang Banxian was a little crazy, the confused Liu Linan secretly asked Maomao: "Maomao, did Fifth Brother know the charlatan before?"

Maomao tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered hesitantly, "It's hard to say, woof! But this person should be a fan of the master's culinary skills. It's just that he has never had the chance to eat the egg-filled pancakes made by the master himself. It's normal for him to be excited after meeting him unexpectedly, woof! No human can refuse the master's egg-filled pancakes, woof!"

"Fifth Brother is really a chef? And this charlatan is from two hundred years ago? Well, no wonder this guy is so mysterious and knows so many things. It's not surprising then." Liu Linan imagined a lot of things in his mind. "But I still want to ask, what is egg-filled pancake? Is it delicious?"

"You don't even know about egg-filled pancakes! That's so unfortunate!"

Maomao jumped up, squatted on the chair next to Liu Linan, wagging his tail, with regret and pity in his eyes.

"After a while, the protagonist can get flour and eggs and enjoy it! Before that, let Maomao tell you the story of egg-filled pancakes."

Liu Linan was dragged by Maomao to learn how to make egg-filled pancakes.

As for Wang Banxian.
All I can say is that he was holding Lu Wenwu and crying with tears and snot, and he was crying very sadly.

Facing this idol whom he had not seen for many years, and after being "wandering in a different world full of crazy people" for a year, he now felt like he had seen a relative.

She cried so hard that anyone who heard her cried. She kept pouring out her experiences over the past year like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Those were truly bitter tears.

It can be roughly summarized as: The story of a traditional cultivator who entered this copy to complete the advanced trial, and found that all his cultivation had been lost, and the spirits of heaven and earth had been destroyed, so he could only rely on the skills and eloquence of an outer disciple to struggle to survive here.

If Lu Wenwu had come two years later, the wealth accumulated by this kid would probably be enough for him to move into the Upper City and live a good life.

At that time, in addition to the brain and enhanced body, this insecure guy would probably turn all the transformable parts of his body into prosthetic plug-ins in order to save his life.

This is why the soul at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection level is so powerful that it is outrageous.

If an ordinary person had transformed his body into this state, and used biochemical transformation, gene editing, and prosthetic plug-ins at the same time, his brain would have gone crazy and turned into a cyber madman long ago.

Wang Banxian has become stronger, but he has also become more and more inhumane.

Except that his main quest has not made much progress, everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

And its main plot is a familiar pattern that Lu Wenwu has encountered before - investigating the secrets of Zulong Company.

(End of this chapter)