Chapter 164 Cyberpunk! ?
"Uh…"

A muffled groan was heard in the endless steel ruins filled with a large amount of metal waste.

Then, a disfigured, bloody hand grabbed the edge of the pit and climbed out with great effort.

Looking at the slightly dark sky above his head, Vlad narrowed his eyes and his eyes flickered.

Above your head, there is a steel city as big as a small continent!

You can vaguely see many tall buildings standing side by side, and a sci-fi atmosphere of future technology is overwhelming.

This steel city floating in the air is surrounded by densely packed metal pipes extending down to the ground below. It is unknown what their function is.

Surrounding it are vast metal cemeteries filled with all kinds of metal scraps or discarded metal products.

"Where is Mantis?" Vlad looked around but did not find any trace of Mantis, Leila Brandt.

Shaking his head, the most important thing now was to leave here as soon as possible.

After all, the commotion caused by my arrival would definitely attract the attention of those in this world. Before I figure out the situation here, it is best to hide myself.

After all, Vlad was in a very bad condition at the moment, with only one tenth of the energy left in his body, especially with his serious injuries. Even an ordinary person could pose a threat to him.

He took out a cloak from the space ring and wrapped it around his body. After figuring out the direction, he walked west along the narrow road in the metal ruins.

Vlad remembered there was a city there.

As I walked, I looked inward at my own situation and found that it was extremely bad.

Not only was his energy exhausted, but his mental strength was also very weak. Most importantly, he found that the energy here was extremely thin, almost to the point of being negligible.

Not to mention replenishing energy, even casting magic would be greatly reduced. It can be said to be an elemental desert.

"There is no plane suppression in this world?" Vlad paused and said in disbelief.

No plane suppression means no plane will.

This situation usually occurs in a broken plane or half plane where no life has been born.

But this place clearly has its own civilization. Logically speaking, the will of the plane should have been born here. How could there be no power of plane suppression?

Isn't this equivalent to a beautiful and attractive widow opening the door of her house nakedly and telling the strong man who broke in, "I'm not wearing any clothes, come and torture me."

With such doubts, Vlad continued to walk towards the city outside the metal cemetery.

Ding dong bang dong.

Walking on the winding metal trail, you will be surrounded by small metal hills made of discarded metal.

A girl's head suddenly rolled down from the pile of metal, swayed around Vlad's feet for a few times, and then stopped in front of Vlad.

This is a girl's head with neat black short hair, sweet looks, fair and delicate facial features, a pair of eyes like a two-dimensional girl, tightly closed, quiet and peaceful.

"what!"

After looking at it carefully for a moment, Vlad bent down and picked up the girl's head with a strange look on his face.

"Similar to an artificial human?!" Vlad muttered in surprise.

With his keen mental perception, Vlad noticed that there was still a trace of residual consciousness in the girl's head in his hand.

More importantly, this is a mechanical simulated head full of science fiction atmosphere.

Looking at the bionic spine dragged out from the girl's neck and connected to half of the body not far away, Vlad thought for a moment and put them away.

As a magician as his second profession, Vlad inevitably suffers from the same problem as all spellcasters: exploration and curiosity about the unknown.

After this incident, Vlad couldn't help but observe the metal garbage around him more carefully.

In addition to a large amount of useless or invisible metal junk, some metal prosthetics and strange-style driving equipment appeared from time to time.

This metal cemetery was very large, and Vlad walked for half an hour without getting out of the area.

Along the way, you will occasionally run into some scavenger-like guys who are picking and choosing among these metal ruins, looking for some items of considerable value.

They are holding some sci-fi but outdated metal detection equipment, wearing all kinds of strange clothes, and you can even see that many of them have signs of body modification.

Their eyes were very wary of each other, and when Vlad passed by, they looked at him greedily or vigilantly.

After seeing that there was nothing worthy of attention on Vlad, he withdrew his gaze.

"The meteorite should have fallen nearby."

"The reward for this mission assigned by the union is quite high. Once I find it, I will have enough money to buy myself an M3p-class drive device."

Listening to the whispers of the natives of this world not far away, Vlad's eyes flickered. It seemed that the meteorite they were talking about was referring to him.

Just one? It seems that Mantis didn't fall in the same area as him.

After getting away from the malicious looks from the scavengers, Vlad walked for about another half an hour before a city appeared in front of him.

This is a city full of cyberpunk style.

In the dim night, neon lights of various colors light up, and the streets and alleys are filled with various styles of magnetic levitation vehicles.

The unicycle, which was full of mechanical and sci-fi feeling, made a roar and kept running wildly on the streets at night. On the bike, the boy and girl who looked very similar to humans roared excitedly.

A shabby night bus, carrying passengers going home from get off work, was driving on the road. When it encountered a crowd of people, with a clicking sound, a gust of air gushed out, and the bus floated up and passed over the crowd.

A military robot with six legs, a huge body and a sturdy body, patrolling everywhere.

The exterior is coated in military green, with a logo of a crossed gun and sickle, and the arms are replaced with large-aperture revolver weapons like machine guns.

Amid the roar of machinery and the clattering sound, they take heavy steps to maintain the city's law and order.

On both sides of the street are dilapidated buildings with colorful neon signs, few of which are more than three stories high.

The streets are not wide and do not seem to have been carefully planned. They are winding and appear a bit messy and narrow.

Turning a corner, you can see a dense crowd of people walking on a seemingly abandoned winding metal pipe that is more than ten meters high, similar to the ones used for dust removal or oil transportation in factories. From time to time, you can often hear shouting and hawking. It turns out that there is a night market there.

Walking in this sci-fi yet obviously dilapidated city, Vlad felt curious yet familiar.

Maybe it’s because it’s the same technological plane as Earth. Although the styles are very different, it still gives Vlad a sense of familiarity.

Now, Vlad's most important task is to find a place to settle down, recover from his injuries, and find an opportunity to contact Marina and others in the dark world.

But before that, he needed to understand everything about this plane, such as the steel city in the sky, the writing and history here, the developed technological system, etc.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Welcome, this is Dr. Yide's clinic."

An electronic sound full of mechanical texture suddenly rang out.

The seriously injured Vlad had not felt thirsty for blood for a long time. When he passed by a shop similar to a clinic, a sweet and wonderful smell made Vlad stop.

Turn around and look.

This is a two-story building that looks a bit crowded and shabby from the outside, unlike other stores hanging colorful neon signs.

On the marble-like surface of the building, there are six windows formed by arch-shaped painted glass, similar to those in Western churches.

It looks shabby yet has a bit of grandeur.

When you push open the door, you see a spacious and clean clinic with a bit of sci-fi atmosphere.

On one side of the entrance is a medicine cabinet where medicines are stored. Directly in front, after passing the load-bearing stone pillars, you can see two beds covered with white sheets.

On one of the beds, lay a man with his upper body naked.

Doctors and nurses in white coats were busy around the man lying on the hospital bed.

However, this clinic is not a traditional clinic that provides intravenous drips and prescribes medicines to patients.

Under the doctor's instructions, the nurse nearby removed the bionic skin on the patient's arms and chest, then found several interfaces and connected them with oil pipes similar to those used to transport maintenance fluids.

After the gurgling blue liquid was injected into the body, the doctor sitting on the high stool operated the night crystal screen, and three or four robotic arms became busy in an instant.

Disassembling, connecting, inspecting and repairing were all done on the modified human.

At the same time, he kept cursing, as if he was having a fierce argument with someone.

Not far away, a blonde girl sitting in a wheelchair heard the sound at the door and turned to look at Vlad. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

The figure, delicate and pale, sitting in a wheelchair, exudes a sense of fragility.

When she saw Vlad, the girl turned her head away timidly, as if she had a natural wariness and fear of strangers.

Not far from him was a beautiful black-haired woman wearing a black silk dress, with a graceful figure, noble temperament, and a purple crystal on her forehead.

Her deep eyes reveal a hint of melancholy, and her appearance is somewhat like Jennifer Connelly.

However, this beautiful woman with an elegant temperament and a bit of mature temptation seemed to be having a heated argument with the doctor.

After Vlad came in, the beautiful woman just glanced at Vlad and ignored him.

"My dear guest, I am very sorry. It is already very late today. If you need anything, please come back tomorrow."

The doctor, whose hair was slightly gray, lowered his head slightly, looked at Vlad through the lenses of his glasses, and his tone softened.

After saying that, he turned to look at the data flashing on the LCD screen and no longer paid attention to Vlad and the woman beside him.

Vlad, who has mastered telepathic communication, does not know the language of this world, but he can understand the other person's words from the other person's mental frequency fluctuations.

Vlad quietly looked at everything in front of him, and finally set his sights on the girl and the beautiful woman.

A bit of bloodthirsty desire made Vlad's eyes become hot.

The beautiful woman with a dignified temperament seemed to be keenly aware of Vlad's burning gaze, and she couldn't help but frowned and looked at Vlad.

With a slightly unhappy expression on his face, he turned to the doctor and said, "Yide, Rita is my daughter anyway. I can't possibly harm her. Why are you so stubborn?"

"It doesn't have to be equipped with prosthetic limbs or become a remodeled person in order for her to stand up! As long as we return to the City of Angels, we have other better ways. You should think about it carefully."

After saying that, he squatted down and kissed the girl with a slightly pitying look, then walked out quickly under the girl's reluctant gaze.

When passing by Vlad, she looked at him curiously. Through the slightly dim light of the clinic, under the wide hood, she saw a pair of eyes with a strange charm, which made Yilian's heart tremble slightly. She quickly looked away without making a sound and pushed the door open to walk out.

From the few words they exchanged, Vlad seemed to understand a little about the dispute between the doctor and the beautiful woman.

After taking a meaningful look at the clinic, especially the girl's legs, Vlad slowly opened the door and walked out.

He watched calmly as the beautiful woman got into a car and drove away escorted by two fully armed cyborgs.

"What a pity..." Vlad shook his head and said with regret.

I originally wanted to get some information from this woman, but it seems impossible.

"The City of Angels?"

Vlad looked up at the huge city floating in the clouds in the night. It was even more spectacular than during the day.

The City of Angels, which is filled with a technological atmosphere, gave Vlad a strong sense of threat. Obviously, the fact that it gave Vlad such a feeling meant that this was not a city in the superficial sense.

The city at night is particularly charming.

Vlad did not act rashly. After all, Vlad was seriously injured and his strength had fallen to the bottom. The faint threat from Dr. Ide indicated that this seemingly honest and elegant doctor was not as simple as he seemed.

Vlad, whose thoughts were a little distracted, looked at the law armband on his arm that was in a hidden state and sighed helplessly. With his current energy, he could not open it again. Otherwise, he would not have to be so timid if he released Verona and the others.

"Ah! Kill him!"

"My God..."

"Mike! Mike!"

"The Gravedigger is now far ahead. Let's wait and see whether he can win the Motorball Contest tonight!"

A sudden noise brought Vlad back to his senses, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

Amidst the bustling crowd, a large advertising screen was broadcasting a unique sport that is unique to this world.

As the commentators of the competition and the surrounding audience cheered excitedly, passionate and violent scenes continued to play out.

This is a violent and bloody confrontation game.

The contestants need to catch the constantly moving motor ball and cross the finish line while being chased and blocked by all the contestants to become the champion.

At this time, what can be seen on the large screen is that, amid the excited cheers of tens of thousands of spectators on the scene, a huge cyborg with a height of more than four meters, whose only normal head is left, is swung by a blue mechanical arm connected to an alloy chain. A rotary blade with sharp teeth flies out in an instant and cuts a hot female cyborg in half.

The female cyborg was obviously not dead yet. Captured by the high-definition camera, one could clearly see a sense of fear rising in her heart. Before she could react, a tank-like military green cyborg rushed from behind and instantly crushed her beautiful head. Red and blue juice splashed, and a large number of mechanical parts flew everywhere, making the audience even more excited.

The scene reached a climax at one point!
(End of this chapter)

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