Chapter 172 Vlad's Men

"...Yilian?"

Muttering something, Vlad suddenly remembered the beautiful mature woman who looked like Jennifer Connelly when he first came here.

It turns out that she is the head of Victor Laboratory.

In other words, isn't she Rita's mother and Doctor Ide's ex-girlfriend?

Just as Vlad was thinking, he suddenly noticed that Nicea's charming face seemed to be hesitant to speak. He frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Just say it."

"Sir, I also heard in the black market that someone is secretly offering a reward for any information about you, and it seems that he wants to harm you." Nisia said after a slight hesitation.

"I guess it has something to do with Gruyshka's death."

Looking at Nicea's bright eyes, which were filled with concern when she looked at him, Vlad narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in them: "You mean Victor is investigating me."

Vlad instantly thought of something, and Nicea's expression made it clear.

"You're worried about me," Vlad asked suddenly.

"Ah! Uh, well... Yes, sir, after all, the incident was caused by me, so..." Nicea's eyes flickered and his expression became flustered. He hesitated at first, but soon reacted and said so.

Vlad nodded, and stared at Nicea's beautiful face with deep eyes. It was not until she lowered her head nervously, a little confused, that he said:

"It's just right. I'll need a lot of manpower next. If you leak the news one by one, it will save me the trouble of looking for them one by one." Vlad's thoughts turned, and soon he came up with a plan.

Whether it is to restore strength or to get in touch with the dark world, a lot of energy is needed to support it.

Given the incomplete state of energy in this world, it would be a waste of time to collect it by one's own strength. If there were a large number of people to help, things would be much simpler.

As for Victor, the largest consortium in the city and the most powerful person in the Steel City, to be honest, Vlad might not really take it seriously.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. As long as he is given some time, he would dare to try his luck in not only a regional consortium but also the City of Angels.

However, as one of the largest forces in the Iron City, the Victor Consortium should have a lot of energy crystal cores of radioactive creatures.

Or if there is sufficient electricity supply, maybe we can also contact the dark world.

Vlad pondered secretly, and suddenly something occurred to him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Nicea, "From what you said before, Victor is actually able to send people to the City of Angels?"

"Ah, yes sir." Nisia was stunned at first, then nodded in response.

“I heard that if you want to go up there or become the champion of the Motorball Contest, you can make any request to the organizers, including entering the City of Angels.

Or work for Victor, he has a way to send people up."

"And Victor is also one of the organizers of the Motorball Contest, so... it's been rumored secretly that Victor is the agent of a big shot in the City of Angels."

Vlad nodded suddenly, if that was the case, it made sense.

According to the information Vlad collected, there is a powerful magnetic field around the City of Angels. As long as you enter a certain area, you will be disturbed by the magnetic force. If you don't have enough strength, you can't get close to the City of Angels at all.

At least according to Vlad's judgment, even a second-level life form might not be able to break through the suppression of that magnetic field.

The reason why so many people are scrambling to enter the City of Angels is because according to rumors, there are all kinds of advanced technologies that far surpass those in the wasteland, endless food, free medical facilities, superior treatment, a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people, and so on.

It is like a perfect utopia, attracting people in the wasteland. They dream of going to that paradise-like existence and living a life of superiority.

But no one could reach the City of Angels, no matter whether it was the S-class cyborgs who had reached the first level of life, or the metal pipes that wanted to dump waste through the surrounding areas of the City of Angels, all ended in failure without exception.

If breaking through the magnetic field of the City of Angels is a mechanism to screen out the strong men in the wasteland, it will only prevent those who are not strong enough from entering, and there will be no serious danger to their lives.

If one wants to take shortcuts and enter through the metal pipe of the City of Angels, then one will inevitably face continuous attacks from the City of Angels' defense ring and suppression from the coordinated magnetic field.

No one is sure whether anyone has actually accomplished it. The only thing that is certain is that every year, for one reason or another, there are people who take the risk and try to climb, leaving behind traces of their bodies, which continue to add to the metal cemetery below.

This is also the reason why the mobile ball competition is so popular.

And since Victor has a way to send people to the City of Angels, there must be a big shot behind it.

It is no wonder that Yilian would join Victor and work for him.

At this moment, Vlad couldn't help but think of the reason why the two of them had an argument over the treatment method for Rita's physical recovery when they first came to Ide's clinic.

Obviously Yilian wants to return to the City of Angels so that her daughter can recover her health without becoming a cyborg.

Dr. Ide chose to transform his daughter into a human being and help Rita stand up again.

"Something seems to be wrong." Vlad frowned and thought.

"Yes, Ide seems to be very disgusted with returning to the City of Angels, or rather, he doesn't believe that he can go back again."

Vlad's eyes lit up as he thought of Ide's reaction when he heard about returning to the City of Angels.

This has gone a bit off topic, so let’s get back to reality.

After receiving Vlad's instructions, Nicea left to spread the news of the upcoming hunt and attract prey for Vlad.

. . . . . . . . .

Ding Ding Ding!
There was a clanking sound of weapons dragging along the ground.

This is in an abandoned factory building in the west city of the Steel City.

The constant clanging sound of iron rubbing against the ground came from a female cyborg whose style was a mix of punk and gothic.

She had a big black slicked back hair, shiny and glossy, slightly deep eyes, and in addition to a circle of black eye shadow, she also had a layer of light pink heavy makeup.

On her pale and thin face, the high nose wing is decorated with a silver metal nose ring, making this female cyborg look neutral and sexy yet a little rebellious.

He was wearing a streamlined silver-grey mecha, with two chain knives made of special alloy wrapped around his arms and waist.

As the female cyborg twisted her soft waist and swayed her plump buttocks, the chain knife hanging on the ground made a continuous clinking sound.

"This is the number tonight." In a remote corner of the factory, Mark Xiumeng said with a grin.

In front of him, Nicaea, who was wearing a red cloak with black edges, looked at him calmly and said without turning his head, "The seventh one!"

"Nothing will happen, after all, the one who went in before was not much weaker than Gruyishka, and this one is as famous as Gruyishka."

“Don’t worry, you have seen the adults’ abilities before. Gruishka is completely powerless in front of the adults, and who among these people is more powerful than him?

What’s more, they come one by one.” Nisia said in a firm and arrogant tone.

Her beautiful eyes turned, and a hint of admiration for Vlad was hidden in them.

This is the second consecutive day that I have been impressed by Vlad's powerful performance.

In addition to the two people here, there are three figures not far away. These are Vlad's newly surrendered subordinates in the past two days.

They are Zapan, the B-class cyborg who owns the Damascus steel knife.

He is a bounty hunter with a very personalized razor haircut, a neat beard on his chin, a silver-gray fully mechanized body, wearing tight leather pants, and a cold long knife hanging on his waist.

The long sword was covered with complicated patterns, and there seemed to be light flowing through it, making it even more extraordinary.

This weapon is indeed extraordinary in terms of both the materials and the forging process. It is said that it is a product of craftsmanship before the Battle of Heaven. Moreover, it does not belong to the Maris civilization, but comes from the Norman Alliance, which is famous for producing mobile suits.

Mobile suits are a unique individual profession developed by the Norman Alliance.

He is similar to the artificial humans of the Mars civilization, both of whom are special individual weapons serving in war.

The only difference from the androids is that they prefer attached individual mechas with outstanding close combat capabilities.

The androids, on the other hand, have a variety of weapons installed on various parts of their bodies, and are better at long-range firepower coverage and strikes.

Not far from Zapan was a seemingly normal middle-aged bounty hunter with graying hair, a thick beard, and a pipe in his mouth that he kept smoking.

He was wearing a grey leather jacket similar to a western cowboy's attire, and from the looks of it, only his left hand was equipped with a black metal prosthesis that was extremely inconsistent with his body shape.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, seemingly harmless, but Zapan beside him looked fearful.

Under its feet are four fully mechanized mechanical dogs, each of which possesses the strength of a C-class cyborg. The largest one among them is even not inferior to some of the weakest B-class cyborgs.

His name is McTeague. He is known as a dog lover and regards dogs as his most loyal companions. He enjoys a great reputation among the bounty hunters in the Steel City.

Although he is at the bottom of the B-class cyborgs, the four mechanical dogs he raises give him strength that is no less powerful than that of the A-class cyborgs.

The last person was a woman with small dreadlocks.

She has wheat-colored skin that is full of healthy luster, with thick eye shadow on her face, and her pretty, palm-sized face dotted with dots of makeup.

A pair of slender pencil legs and an A4 slim waist, the overall look is extremely slender, but too skinny.

However, the green punk-style motorcycle jacket she wore revealed her sexy and graceful side.

A black bra tightly covers her cute little body, revealing her small and tight belly button. Her slender waist, as thin as an A4 sheet and able to be held in one hand, is exposed to the air, showing her superiority.

The tight leather pants highlight the petite and round buttocks, which looks very dynamic. Although they may not look big, when paired with the delicate waist and straight legs, they are unexpectedly playfully sexy and hot.

In the rosy cherry mouth, there was a green lollipop-shaped snack, which she kept licking with her soft tongue, turning the originally rosy tongue coating green.

The girl's name is Takano. She is a hunter who walks the black market, specializing in hunting cyborgs and selling mechanical prosthetics.

At this time, her body was leaning against the wall, her right leg bent and resting against the corner, her beautiful eyes kept flickering, and she looked at Nicea in front of her with an indignant look on her face.

"Crunch!" I don't know what Gao Ye was thinking of. He bit the lollipop in his hand with his silver teeth, and it immediately shattered into pieces.

Her delicate nose wrinkled, and she pulled the lollipop stick in her mouth downwards with her arm, snorting coldly in a rather arrogant manner.

If she could have done it, she would have gone up and taught this stinky woman a lesson. How could she just look at her cold face?

Nicea, who was standing in front, raised her eyebrows and showed a cold look on her face. She just turned her head to glance at Gao Ye, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Nicea has been able to survive safely in this chaotic wasteland world until now, and has become a figure ranked high on the wanted list near the Iron City. Naturally, he is no easy character.

However, after all, he had become one of his own now, and considering that he also worked for Vlad, Nicea only gave him a cold warning and did not tear his face off and teach him a lesson.

Of course, Nicea knew why Takano was so angry with her. In the final analysis, he just felt that he had been deceived, so he was dissatisfied with Nicea for releasing this news.

Although Takano was completely impressed by Vlad's strength and pledged allegiance to him, he was still brooding over the fact that he had been deceived.

Maybe it's because people of the same kind attract each other. Anyway, he just didn't like Nicaea. Of course, there may be other reasons involved, but we don't know for sure.

This is already the third day since the news was leaked. Although there are only three people, in fact, no less than ten modified people from various fields were found in the past two days.

However, the others were either too weak, or they were determined to commit suicide, or they were not in Vlad's eyes and were directly sent to see the King of Hell, so only three people were left.

As the people who came to explore for two consecutive days lost their tracks one after another, and more and more people learned the news, the number of people today increased significantly. Two big fish also came.

One of them is Rambo, a frequent participant in the Mobile Ball Contest and an A-class cyborg who has the potential to win the championship.

Its huge size, powerful explosive power, and retractable chainsaw-like special weapon have always been a shadow of death hanging over the mobile stadium.

The female cyborg who just walked in was named Rosa. She was an A-class cyborg ranked ninth on the wanted list. She was a powerful warrior who was almost as good as Gruishka and had a record of briefly fighting against S-class cyborgs.

In fact, those who can rank in the top ten of the wanted list are quasi-S-level cyborgs with strength far exceeding that of ordinary A-level cyborgs.

The reason why they have not reached S-level is simply that they do not have the right materials for advancement. In fact, the foundation they possess is already close to S-level.

"How many people do you think can come out alive?" Mark Xiumeng's words instantly aroused everyone's curiosity and gambling nature, and they shouted out their guesses.

"Wait, don't be impatient, how about we try something more difficult, hehe." Mark Xumeng said with a smirk on his face, looking like he deserved a beating.

This made Niccia, who had not shown much interest at first, also show a bit of eagerness to try.

(End of this chapter)

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