From scrap mecha to science fiction paradise

Chapter 167: Tactics of Aggressive Generals

dark.

It seemed like endless, endless darkness.

Consciousness was completely submerged in this darkness, and thoughts disappeared bit by bit.

Miller felt like he had been in this darkness for a long time.

I don't know when, a ray of dawn broke through the darkness, and everything in front of me gradually became clear.

The perspective of lying on your back, blurry vision.

A familiar yet unfamiliar man's face came into view.

"It's him……"

The memories before coma gradually came back, and Miller gradually recalled his situation.

"Thanks……"

"satisfied?"

Lin Yu walked to his side and asked with a smile.

"Of course, you can pay these in installments."

However, before the words were spoken, the man's next words were heard.

He is not dead yet.

Overall, Miller seemed to be wearing a weather-beaten exoskeleton armor with many scratches and peeling paint.

Listening to these astronomical figures that he couldn't even afford even if he sold them, Miller felt that the mechanical lung he had just replaced was malfunctioning.

Even a bunch of old prosthetic parts were transformed by Lin Yu into a unique beauty of wasteland style.

Miller seemed to be in a state of intoxication, constantly looking at and moving his robotic arm.

Lin Yu smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled him up directly.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a joke."

However, you can always trust Lin Yu's aesthetics.

"Now?"

"this is me?"

Miller opened his lips, which were still a little unruly because the anesthetic effect had not completely worn off, and wanted to say thank you, and a smile appeared on his face.

In other words, he really kept his promise and treated and transformed himself.

At this moment, 70% of his body has been replaced by various prosthetics.

Then he pointed to the full-length mirror next to him and said, "This is how you look now. Let's see if you are satisfied with it."

"You're awake, the operation was successful."

Miller nodded first, but then looked at Lin Yu hesitantly.

"Satisfied, very satisfied, this feeling of strength all over my body... Powerful and fulfilling that I have never experienced before."

He would never forget the despair he felt just now when his life was passing away little by little and his vision was getting dimmed little by little.

Alena explained calmly.

"Then let's calculate the bill."

Miller nodded.

Lin Yu smiled slightly, but then changed the subject: "However, don't forget my other condition. You must continue to enter the ring."

It was the man who claimed to be willing to save himself.

"Now most of the organs and limbs have been replaced by prostheses, and the fitting and connection parts are also bonded with nanomaterials, so there is no need for a recovery process."

Some of the parts that had not had time to be repainted and looked a bit messy not only did not cause any disharmony, but instead added to the sense of weather and vicissitudes of life.

Lin Yu's gentle voice reached Miller's ears.

Since Mo Dexian's place is basically filled with various second-hand prosthetics, it looks like a battle-damaged version from the outside.

Miller lowered his head to look, then raised his head, looked at the figure in the mirror, and squeezed his palm.

Lin Yu smiled and said: "Personally modified and homemade version of the Yin Soldier series mechanical arm, each upper limb is worth 800,000 yuan, each lower limb is worth 1 million, Jones Group's second-hand boiling heart is 600,000 yuan, and the universal blood circulation tube is 50,000 yuan, personally made Two hundred thousand for the smoke screen system..."

The voice was gentle, but it made him feel cold and the smile froze on his face.

Standing there, he looked like an iron-blooded soldier who had returned from a hundred battles.

"...Does what you said before still count?"

Even the parts that have not been replaced are already covered with a layer of metal armor.

The expression of intoxication and satisfaction froze on his face again.

"Then I'm fine."

"...You are a woman now."

But because of this, he will never forget the person who appeared in front of him at that desperate moment, pulling him out of the darkness and giving him a new life.

Just to allow myself to continue participating in boxing matches, this condition couldn't be more relaxed.

Let other people know that they only need to complete this small requirement to get a 'loan' for large-scale prosthetic transformation, and those who want to sign up will definitely be overwhelmed.

Transformation means strength, and strength means the ladder of promotion.

Worthless desperadoes are easy to find, and the lower class people in the Lower City are everywhere.

On the contrary, it is rare for a 'kind' person like Lin Yu to be seen.

Maybe kindness shouldn’t be in quotation marks.

Because it’s not that others can’t think of old-fashioned and simple methods like loans and installments.

But it is simply impossible for most people to afford such an astronomical bill, not even in installments.

It seems to be beneficial, but in fact, all the money is lost.

The cost is high, the risk is almost 100%, and the benefits are very few. Naturally, no one wants to be taken advantage of.

And for this man who could really do this, he couldn't think of any words to describe him other than kindness.

"Then go ahead, your previous opponent is outside, fight him again."

Lin Yu smiled and pointed outside.

The prosthetic body of the white man with prosthetic eyes outside the door seemed to be seriously damaged.

Of course, this is nonsense. If the damage is not serious, it will not be repaired.

Mo Dexian didn't have replacement parts here, so he had to wait for a long time. The repair should be almost completed now.

"it is good."

Miller didn't talk nonsense, nodded and walked out.

"Wait, there is one more thing left. There is an instruction manual I gave you in it. Don't forget to read it."

Lin Yu picked up another pair of smart glasses that were similar to Inuit snow goggles, with only a half-finger wide gap in the center and threw them over.

"it is good."

Miller put on his smart glasses and turned around to go out.

"How does it feel to be a prosthetist for the first time?"

After Miller went out, Alena walked over with her arms crossed and a smile on her face.

"It feels like... there's a bit of lack of room to play."

Lin Yu shrugged.

He's not a real prosthetist.

Just now, Miller was completely transformed into a mecha.

However, there is a big difference between prosthetic implants and mechas or robots.

Prosthetic implantation is more of a replacement of various organs and tissues of the human body, and the overall structure must still be maintained.

Even if the whole body is transformed into a prosthetic body, it cannot be changed at will like turning into a robot.

After all, the human body is actually an extremely complex whole. Various hormones, tissues and organs not only affect the body, but also affect people's emotions, thinking, and personality.

Random changes and schizophrenia are all minor, and there are countless sequelae such as various emotional losses, depression, self-destruction, and crazy perversion.

This is also the main reason for the formation of cyberpsychosis.

Therefore, in terms of prosthetic transformation, Lin Yu's only feeling is that his hands and feet are tied up. The organs and so on can only be said to be quite satisfactory. Comprehensive selection and combination is already the limit.

The only limbs that can be used to some extent are the limbs. After all, they are all mechanical arms. I directly modified a set using the mechanical arms of the Yin Soldier armor as a template, and the effect should be good.

Then there is a simple smoke screen system.

Mechas are not suitable for using smoke screens because they are equipped with a large number of detection equipment, but it should be quite effective when used on prosthetics.

"They are just low-level prosthetics, that's how they are."

Alena felt helpless after hearing this: "Prosthetics are no better than mechas. Their functions mainly depend on those manufacturers and developers. We are only responsible for implanting and selecting models with suitable and matching performance parameters." "Okay, maybe it's me. Expectations are too high.”

Lin Yu shrugged.

After all, he was exposed to high-level prosthetics such as the Heart of Koxiche and the special shield in Bai Wei's body.

We really shouldn’t have high expectations for these things that can only be described as conventional robotic arms and artificial organs.

"Yes, you are a pilot after all, so naturally you don't like these things."

Alena also understood this.

Afterwards, the two of them did not stay in the operating room any longer.

Arriving at the front part of the clinic, I immediately heard an angry voice.

"Boy! How did you implant these prosthetics? I will remove them later!"

It seemed that Miller had just carried out a successful provocation.

He happened to make eye contact with Lin Yu who came out, and then followed the white man with prosthetic eyes directly to the black boxing gym opposite.

"This guy is good."

Seeing Miller's efficient execution, Alena, who walked out with Lin Yu, couldn't help but show a hint of approval: "I almost want Jiao Wa to recruit him as a newcomer."

"It's really not bad. At least he's not a white-eyed wolf, and his willpower is strong enough."

Lin Yu also smiled when he heard this.

After being beaten almost to death in a boxing ring, there are not many people who can step onto the ring so decisively and face him again.

There are also very few people who suddenly gain great power without having an inflated mentality or thoughts of defaulting on their debts.

Regardless of whether the reason is true temperament or high IQ, it at least proves value and potential.

"Then do you mind if I recommend Jowa?"

Alena seemed to be really interested.

The character and willpower shown by Miller can indeed be regarded as a new person worth cultivating.

"Of course I'd love to help him make money quickly to pay off his debts."

Lin Yu smiled: "However, let's wait until my affairs here are over."

After saying that, he should take the first step towards the black boxing ring.

Aliena followed closely behind.

It's evening time now.

This time period is the hottest time for black boxing matches, so even if Miller and the white guy with the prosthetic eyes wanted to get into the ring, they would have to wait in line for a long time.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Yu simply picked up another loser who was on the verge of death and ran to Mo Dexian to complete another round of transformation.

"[Medicine] Upgrade Requirements—Medicine cures diseases: Progress +1."

"[Pharmacology] Upgrade Requirements - Be brave in innovation: Progress +1."

Lin Yu didn't pay so much attention to Miller this time.

Anyway, just to complete the task, Lin Yu naturally focused on saving trouble and cost, and just used the cheapest prosthetic body to save the other party's life.

However, he is still confident in his own level.

After all, the dignified fourth-level mecha engineers and third-level doctors can achieve good results even if they use people as mechas.

With this body modified by his own hands, its strength is at least much higher than that of ordinary fish.

From now on, I can play in arena games and take on mercenary missions, and I can repay the loan soon.

As for not paying it back?

"It would be a good idea to let Miller be responsible for debt collection. Even if we all have careful thoughts, I only need to keep an eye on this one..."

Lin Yu had a small calculation in his mind, and the boxing match between Miller and the white man with artificial eyes finally started again.

He and Alena directly booked a small private room on the second floor of the boxing ring and quietly watched the boxing match.

The result is naturally without any suspense.

The mechanical arm he simplified and modified based on the Yin Soldier armor, its performance is infinitely higher than that of ordinary prosthetics.

Pure performance crushing, easy victory.

"Keep him alive."

When Miller was about to severely injure the white man with artificial eyes, Lin Yu stopped him directly through the contact with the smart glasses.

Miller paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered the raised robotic arm.

Not long after, the two men who had decided the winner got off the ring, and Miller came to Lin Yu with a respectful expression.

The white man with prosthetic eyes seems to be called One-Eyed Hamut. He was seriously injured directly by Miller in the ring.

Only Lin Yu asked Miller to be merciful, and One-Eyed Hamut managed to breathe a sigh of relief. He was treated the same as Miller before, and was thrown out of the field to fend for himself.

"Is there anyone you can trust?"

Lin Yu looked at Miller who was standing respectfully in front of him.

"Yes, but I'm afraid..."

Miller was stunned by the question.

"As long as you have it, find someone to send him to Old Man Mo, and give him a loan for prosthetic transformation. Just don't reveal that I gave it to him."

Lin Yu said.

"it is good."

Miller was slightly relieved after hearing this.

It’s just a matter of finding someone to contact Hamut, which is quite simple.

After answering, he immediately turned around and prepared to go out to find someone.

"Give me your account, and I will send you the money. You will be responsible for collecting the accounts from now on."

Lin Yu's voice came again.

"Ok."

Miller quickly gave his account, and when he went out again, his steps could not help but be a little brisk.

He originally thought that Lin Yu wanted to recruit Hamut into his ranks just like him.

But now it seems clearly not.

It's just a loan target.

"He looks like a gangster godfather."

After Miller left, Alena smiled and gave Lin Yu a thumbs up.

"You always have to put on a show in front of outsiders."

Lin Yu smiled.

Alena smiled and said: "Then you mean I'm not an outsider?"

"That depends on the situation."

Lin Yu smiled slightly.

Alena raised her eyebrows: "For example?"

"Such as when you want to talk to me about money."

Lin Yu showed a bright smile, then stood up from his seat and left the viewing room.

I came to Mo Dexian's prosthetic clinic again and waited for a while. Sure enough, Hamut, who was filled with anger and desire for revenge, also approached Mo Dexian with the help of a "good Samaritan".

"Are you going to use provocation? Is that possible?"

Alena watched Lin Yu's actions throughout the process, and naturally had a vague understanding of his thoughts.

"Of course once is not enough, two more times is enough."

Lin Yu also crossed his arms like Alena, but watched from a distance, like a bystander.

Mo Dexian saw that Hamut didn't have any unnecessary emotional fluctuations after being severely injured. He just casually dragged him into the operating room further inside and slowly started the transformation.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Yu also picked up a failed and dying unlucky guy from the black boxing ring again, found another prosthetic clinic to borrow the venue and equipment, and completed another round of tasks.

"[Medicine] Upgrade Requirements—Medicine cures diseases: Progress +1."

"[Pharmacology] Upgrade Requirements - Be brave in innovation: Progress +1."

This time, his movements were more skillful and faster. Old Man Mo was also similar, and he quickly completed the whole body transformation of Hamut.

There was no need for Miller to provoke him anymore. Hamut, full of anger and revenge, came directly to the door, and the two started fighting again.

Unfortunately, the plot repeats itself again.

Seeing Hamut being carried back to him again, Modexian's cold face finally showed a trace of surprise.

(End of this chapter)