With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 121 Mechanical Cult
"Don't get excited."

Chen Fan waved his hand towards Gao Yuan indifferently, then reached out and gently took off Isa's wide black hood: "She is a normal human being, not an omnic."

Seeing that half of Isa's face had been replaced by a mechanical prosthesis, the mood of the salvage workers in front of her not only did not improve, but became even more excited!
"Damn it!"

A young man standing next to Hong Chengdong had a ferocious face, with hatred in his eyes: "You are the lunatics of the Mechanical Cult!!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man directly pulled the trigger of the old-fashioned rifle in his hand!
boom!
Along with a flash of fire, violent gunshots echoed in the spacious passage!
"How...how is it possible..."

The young man stared blankly at Chen Fan, who was still intact in front of the bullet, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes.

There were no signs of being shot.

The bullet he fired also floated in a strange posture in the blue eggshell-shaped barrier in front of Chen Fan!

This scene beyond cognition instantly brought unprecedented fear to these salvagers!
Out of control, more salvagers reached out and pulled the gun bolt.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Chen Fan sighed, and a PW-1 pistol appeared in his hand.

When no one was aware of it, he raised his hand, turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger toward the side of the passage wall!

boom! ! !
A huge roar exploded in the passage, followed immediately by a crackling golden electric light and a blast of hot air.

Even though Chen Fan had adjusted the power of PW-1 to the minimum before shooting, in this narrow environment, the power of the plasma bullet still exceeded Chen Fan's imagination.

The endless dust spread again.

A violent coughing sound came from the dust-filled passage, and at the same time, Hong Chengdong roared with a bit of hoarseness: "Put down your fucking guns!"

"Jiang Haichuan, you bastard! Who the hell asked you to shoot without my order!"

"Yes, but they are members of the Mechanical Cult!"

A strange voice sounded in the passage: "Those lunatics deserve to die!!"

Snapped!
A crisp sound sounded in the dust.

Chen Fan couldn't help but grin: From the sound, it sounds like a good head.

"What the hell! When did you ever see people from the Mechanicus sect mixed with normal people?!"

Hong Chengdong slapped Jiang Haichuan on the head and growled in a stern tone.

silence.

Hong Chengdong's words directly silenced the angry Jiang Haichuan.

Yes!

The madmen of the Mechanicus Cult have always looked down on weak flesh and blood bodies, so how could they mix with mortals?

"I...I didn't expect this..."

There was a bit of confusion and regret in Jiang Haichuan's voice.

……

The dust in the passage gradually dispersed, and the coughing sounds gradually subsided.

Chen Fan made a serious face and shook the small pistol in his hand: "Can you talk properly now?"

Looking at the inconspicuous little pistol in Chen Fan's hand, and then turning to look at the huge pothole on the wall of the passage beside him, Hong Chengdong swallowed hard.

What the hell is this pistol?

The power of this thing is almost as powerful as the small artillery in the hands of the law enforcement team! ! !
"Yes, of course."

Hong Chengdong hurriedly turned around and pulled out the young man next to him who had his head lowered: "I have already taught this little bastard a lesson!"

"If you still have any dissatisfaction, this bastard will leave you alone!"

As he said that, Hong Chengdong showed a fierce look on his face, raised his hand and pointed the gun at the young man's head: "Whether it's life or death, you just say a word!!"

Although he knew that there was an element of showmanship involved, Chen Fan was still shocked when he felt the undisguised murderous aura on Hong Chengdong's body.

He waved his hands repeatedly, interrupting Hong Chengdong's preparation to shoot.

"You bastard, get out of here!" Hong Chengdong cursed, put down the rifle in his hand, and naturally kicked the young man into the team behind him, "I'll deal with you when I get back!"

He looked at Chen Fan again, hesitated again and asked: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask about your relationship with the Mechanical Sect..."

Chen Fan's expression changed and he asked: "Speaking of this, I also want to ask you."

"The Mechanicus...what exactly is it?"

"...You don't know about the Mechanicus?!"

"Oh my God..." Now it was Hong Chengdong's turn to be surprised again, "What kind of remote underground city did you come from?"

"cough!"

Chen Fan coughed slightly and said in a vague tone: "We... are actually not residents of the underground city."

Hong Chengdong looked at Chen Fan with straight eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Chen Fan simply spread his hands and told the truth directly: "To tell you the truth, we escaped from a city on the ground."

"A city on the ground?"

Hong Chengdong was stunned at first: "There are still cities on the ground? Those omnics..."

Halfway through his words, Hong Chengdong suddenly realized something.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he took half a step back again: "Wait a minute...you're not talking about the cages built by omnics, are you?!"

"There are still people alive in that cage?!"

Chen Fan bared his teeth: "If you don't mind, I prefer to call it a city."

"In fact, there are not only living people in that city, but also a lot of them." Hong Chengdong shook his head repeatedly: "How the hell is this possible?!"

"I heard that those omnics captured people in cages just for human experiments!"

"How is it possible that anyone can survive?!"

Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

This rumor is indeed true. The purpose of establishing the city of omnics is really to conduct human experiments!
"In short, we came from a nearby city." Chen Fan pointed to the PW-1 pistol in his hand and the blue barrier in front of him, "Apart from there, where else can these things be produced? "

As he spoke, Chen Fan reached out and picked off the yellow bullet suspended in the barrier, and threw it back to Hong Chengdong: "Here, your bullet."

Hong Chengdong took the bullet blankly, and the suspicion on his face quickly dissipated.

"What you say makes sense."

"There is no such a powerful pistol in the dungeon!"

Hong Chengdong looked at PW-1 in Chen Fan's hand with envy: "Is this the technology of omnics?"

Chen Fan nodded vaguely.

"Wait a minute!" Hong Chengdong thought of something, "Then how did you escape from that cage?"

"The omnics are so kind-hearted that they will let you leave?"

"you……"

"Could it be a bait released by omnics?!!"

Thinking that those omnics would follow Chen Fan and others to find the location of the dungeon, Hong Chengdong turned pale with fright: "It's over, I have become the sinner of the dungeon..."

"No no no."

Chen Fan quickly denied Hong Chengdong's words: "We overthrew the church that ruled the city and took the initiative to open the city gates."

"I assure you that so far, no omnics have found any trace of us."

"Church?" Hong Chengdong's face showed some confusion, "What is that?"

Chen Fan pondered for a moment and tried his best to organize the language: "Simply speaking, you can understand it as an organization used by omnics to control the city."

Hong Chengdong nodded as if understanding, then shook his head.

"Let's put it this way, it's equivalent to the big shots you once mentioned!"

"Hey!" Hong Chengdong suddenly realized, "If you say that, don't I understand?"

After coming back to his senses, his face was full of wonder: "Brother, that's amazing, you can do this kind of thing!"

"We can't do it." Hong Chengdong sighed deeply, "Let alone overthrowing those big shots, we can't even defeat the law enforcement team in the underground city..."

Chen Fan didn't express any opinion on this, but just changed the topic calmly: "So, what exactly is the Mechanical Sect you mentioned earlier?"

"The Mechanical Cult..."

The look on Hong Chengdong's face was a little complicated.

"Those are a bunch of lunatics!" Jiang Haichuan's angry voice came from behind Hong Chengdong.

"Xiao Jiang!"

Hong Chengdong's face was filled with anger, and he was about to scold him, but Chen Fan stopped him with his hand.

Chen Fan looked at Jiang Haichuan with a somewhat distorted expression with interest: "Why do you say that? What on earth have these Mechanical Sects done?"

"They respect the omnics as their masters and even want to help the omnics open the door to the dungeon!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but be shocked!
Isn’t this just another fucking church!

"They believe omnics are new humans who have completed evolution."

Hong Chengdong let out a long sigh, squatted down on the truck bed a little tiredly, and then took out an old pipe-like device from behind his waist, lit it and took a long puff.

In a faint puff of smoke, he continued: "Those omnics look similar to humans, have greater strength and speed, and can even withstand bullet attacks."

"Not only that, they can also talk normally like humans..."

"Not to mention the Mechanical Cult, there are many people in the underground city who think so."

"But what those Mechanicus did is really unacceptable."

Hong Chengdong grinned and took a deep puff of the filter of the pipe in his hand: "In order to complete the evolution, they actually cut off their own arms and replaced them with omni-machine mechanical arms!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Isa, who was standing behind Chen Fan with half of her head exposed, and hesitated: "It's like..."

"Just like her."

Hong Chengdong's arm holding the pipe trembled slightly: "The success rate of this process is quite low. Many members of the Mechanical Cult died on the transformation table."

"In order to pursue a higher chance of success, they did not hesitate to capture the residents of the underground city for experiments."

"Xiao Jiang's parents... were captured by the Mechanical Cult. There is no news until now. They probably died on the transformation table."

"It is precisely for this reason that he is so hostile to you."

Chen Fan's face was a little gloomy.

This is no longer the case.

This is a completely replica version of the church!

However, the church's mechanized transformation of the human body is a gift from the gods, or in other words, from omnics.

The Mechanical Sect, on the other hand, carries out mechanized transformation from the heart and on its own initiative! !

(End of this chapter)