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

Chapter 130 Hyena
"Bang!!"

A dull explosion sounded in the quiet forest, and a few yellow leaves fell from the treetops in a slight vibration, spinning through the air, and finally fell silently on the dead branches. leaves above the ground.

A wisp of green smoke from the burning gunpowder curled up from the black hole of the muzzle.

A little further away, the hum of propellers and motors quickly dissipated, followed by intermittent program error beeps.

"Well done."

A bearded man held a copper pipe in his mouth, looking at the drone that was constantly beeping on the ground, and grinned with a slightly ferocious smile.

He raised his right hand and patted the middle-aged man beside him on the shoulder, and said in a frivolous tone: "Brother, your mission is completed. I will pay you after returning to the dungeon."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put down the old-fashioned gunpowder rifle in his hand and turned to look at the bearded man who spoke.

He nodded cheerfully: "Boss Shi, what you promised back then should still count, right?"

"If you successfully shoot down a drone, you will be rewarded three times."

The bearded man's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but the smile on his face did not change at all: "Brother, do you want to take a closer look?"

"Your bullet hit the fuselage of the drone, and all the valuable parts inside were almost damaged."

"Don't talk about triple remuneration. It's okay if I don't ask you for compensation."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly.

"Boss Shi, you never said you had such a request at that time."

The middle-aged man was obviously a little excited. His neck quickly turned deep red, and his voice became louder: "You only said to shoot down the drone!"

"If you have requirements for the shooting location, the basic reward will be different!"

Seeing that the bearded man didn't speak, the middle-aged man's voice became louder and he even tightened his grip on the old-fashioned rifle in his hand: "Boss Shi, I really didn't lie to you."

"If you don't believe it, go back to the dungeon and ask other salvagers how many of them can accurately shoot the wings of a drone!"

"These two are completely different prices!"

Boss Shi sighed deeply, and the smile on his face quickly dissipated: "Brother, it's very difficult for me to deal with you being so unwilling to give in..."

The next moment the words fell, several companions who seemed to be sitting casually on the ground stood up from the ground silently.

Their positions had obviously been carefully considered and trained - the middle-aged man's escape route had been completely blocked.

"you!!!"

Seeing himself falling into the enemy's circle, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically and he quickly raised the rifle in his hand: "What do you want to do?!"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his original anger quickly turned into panic: "You, are you hyenas?!!"

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Boss Shi narrowed his eyes and replied with a chuckle.

"Damn hyena!"

The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice and hurriedly reached out to pull the gun bolt, but...

Whether he was calculating mentally or not, the young man who had been waiting for a long time had already pulled the trigger.

Bang!
As the dull sound of gunfire rang out, the middle-aged man's left hand that tried to pull the gun bolt was instantly shot through by a bullet!

Looking at the missing half of his palm, the middle-aged man looked horrified and subconsciously let out a shrill howl.

But the next second, the howling stopped abruptly - another hyena came up to him, raised the sharp blade with a cold light in his hand and gently wiped the middle-aged man's throat.

The middle-aged man whose trachea and aorta were slashed lost his voice instantly. No matter how hard he tried, he could only make a "ho ho" sound.

Feeling the warm blood gushing out from his throat, the middle-aged man's vitality was rapidly draining. He moved his lips. A pair of cloudy eyes stared at the bearded man in front of him. He moved his lips and uttered a silent curse.

Ah……

Boss Shi, who "understood" the meaning of the curse, had a disdainful smile on his face.

If the curse had worked, he would have died in the dungeon more than ten years ago.

"Hurry, while it's hot." Boss Shi stretched out his hand and waved to the waiting boy, "Take out all the goods we want, don't forget that the big shots are still waiting!"

He glanced at his left hand that was shattered by the bullet, and walked to the side with a look of regret on his face: "What a pity, what a good hand..."

Hearing the sound of a sharp knife cutting through flesh and blood coming from behind, he closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently with a pious expression.

hum...

The looming noisy sound interrupted Boss Shi's thoughts.

"I'm lucky today." He kept praying. "Listening to the sound, it seems that another drone has arrived?"

"Move quickly and try to bring another drone back to the dungeon."

"Cheer up and work hard. After this job is done, we will be comfortable for at least a year..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp voice with some trembling came from beside him, interrupting his words: "Old, boss... it's not one group, it's... a group!!"

group?
Are you kidding me?
Listening to the buzzing sound that was getting louder and obviously much thicker, Boss Shi quickly opened his eyes and looked up.

Through the not-so-dense leaves, the overwhelming drones were like swarms of locusts, galloping toward them from the horizon!

After being lost for a moment, Boss Shi's calm face quickly became distorted: "Quick!!" "Pack your things! Run!!"

……

a few minutes ago.

The huge crawler tracks slowly rotated, carrying the giant bulldozer with a height of more than 20 meters forward at a constant speed in the forest.

In front of the absolute power of machinery, any obstacle seems pale and powerless.

A little further away, a large number of drones were tirelessly circling in low altitude circles, seemingly looking for something in the lush forest.

Bulldozer control room.

The soldier Joelson put the somewhat dark red cutting wheel in front of his eyes, silently admiring the beautiful lines outlined by these blood stains: "Boss, we are almost at the target area, haven't we found the group of rats yet? "

The people of the Mechanicus are a little crazy, this is a fact that everyone admits.

The agents used in implanting mechanical prostheses can cause irreversible damage and irritation to the organism's nervous system.

Pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, lust...

These original sins hidden in the human heart will be infinitely amplified by this special preparation called nebula - the reason for this beautiful name is mainly because the illusion of illusory nebula often appears in front of the user's eyes.

In fact, this is actually a manifestation of erosion of the optic nervous system.

But even with such huge side effects, this specially configured Nebula potion still has an irresistible temptation for the Mechanical Cult.

It can not only greatly reduce the body's rejection reaction to mechanical prostheses, but can even increase the activity of the nervous system.

In other words, it can significantly reduce the "control delay" of mechanical prosthetics.

No one of the Mechanicus can tolerate high-latency mechanical prosthetics!
Just like no one wants to play games with a huge delay of thousands of pings.

That being said, there are still obvious issues with Joelson's day-to-day performance.

He is so crazy and bloodthirsty!
Under normal circumstances, although the members of the Mechanical Cult are crazy, they will not show such obvious murderous intent towards their companions!
Recalling the cutting wheel that almost stuck to his face not long ago, Delphi suddenly felt a little scared in his heart - this madman... How many Nebula potions did he take in order to suppress the body's rejection reaction? !

It's better to do less than to do more. She didn't want to die inexplicably at the hands of a madman.

then……

Although her heart was filled with disgust and disdain for the person in front of her, Delphi still swallowed the words that came to her lips and reduced her sense of existence as much as possible.

"Jolson, be patient."

A hoarse, rough voice came from in front of the console: "You have performed tasks like this before, so you should know the habits of those rats better."

"Perhaps they were frightened by the drones and Hercules bulldozers and fled back to their burrows."

"The order from above is to clear out the rats in this area."

"If you still haven't found the entrance..."

In front of the console, the man known as the boss slowly turned around, and a scarlet light flashed in the mechanical prosthetic eyes that clearly protruded from his face: "We may have to use this bulldozer to dig these rats out of the ground."

Joelson's face fell, and he waved his hands with a bored look on his face.

"For the sake of the goddess, don't do this!"

"I'm not here to be a free laborer digging holes!"

The man turned around noncommittally and glanced at the console in front of him again.

Like Jolsen, he didn't want to spend months in this bad forest - the humid air wasn't kind to his body.

He could even feel the water vapor invading his joints!
You have to find time to add a little more lubricant.

Thinking of the little lubricant left, the man inevitably felt a little irritated.

"drop!"

A clear tone sounded in his ears.

At the same time, a bright red light spot quickly appeared on the originally calm map.

This is a warning message that the drone has been attacked! !
found it! ! !
The man's mechanical eyes glowed with scarlet light, and the slight annoyance that had just appeared in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Hahaha, Goddess! These damn mice can't hold themselves back at last!"

Joelson's urging voice came from behind: "Boss, what are you still doing?"

“I can’t wait to watch these rats being torn apart by the cutting wheels!”

As he spoke, Joelson stuck out his blood-red tongue and gently licked his dry lips. The bloodthirsty light in his slightly narrowed eyes became more intense.

Listening to the hum of the cutting wheel behind him, he reached out and gently pressed the metal button on the console.

next second.

The drones hovering at low altitude in the distance all turned around and sped towards the direction where the warning signal came from.

The giant bulldozer also quickly changed its direction of travel under the push of its crawler tracks and chased the drone forward.

The seemingly slow-moving giant bulldozer began to accelerate under the majestic energy provided by the fusion reactor!
(End of this chapter)