You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 245 The stalemate and Pulao’s pledge of allegiance!
Tan Zhikui could feel the strong wind blowing over his head and the water blades slashing around him from time to time.

He crawled on the ground, approaching Chu Zhiyuan little by little.

As long as we blow up this guy in front of us, we can realize his ideals and correct his mistakes.

The closer you are to death, the closer you are to your ideal.

Fortunately, Chu Zhiyuan's attention was completely focused on the battle ahead. He didn't notice Tan Zhikui's slow approach—right?

As soon as Tan Zhikui entered the five-meter range, a mechanical arm flew out from the wall on his side and knocked him back several meters.

He stumbled to his feet. A closer look revealed a Type 3 cyborg, over 95% of his body completely transformed. He was clad in a crude bionic skin and wore sunglasses, through which two red lights shone.

Tan Zhikui knew this kind of person.

After the renovation, he ran out of money, or he already owed a large sum of money for the renovation. He wore sunglasses not to look cool, but because bionic eyeballs are expensive, he had to use sunglasses to cover them up.

After all, sunglasses are cheap.

Sometimes Tan Zhikui thought that, like the current model of the Mechanical Church, one of the great blessings brought to mid- and high-level transformed people after completing the transformation and extending their lifespan is that they can bear the transformation loans for a longer period of time.

Tan Zhikui had no time to sigh. Just as he stood up, the loan-modified man's right arm mechanism turned, revealing a huge Gatling gun.

Tan Zhikui was stunned for a moment. Generally, cyborgs would choose to transform themselves into more versatile tools. It was rare for someone to transform a single body part into a single weapon.

The reason is simple. A single weapon can be held in the hand and there is no need to mount it on the body.

Moreover, installing a single weapon will cause great inconvenience when you want to do other things.

The reason for doing this is most likely because: poverty!

Try to transition with a single weapon first, and then switch to others when you have earned enough money.

Tan Zhikui sighed. He had heard people complain before:
Mechanical will does not help the poor.

Then he looked at Chu Zhiyuan who was eagerly watching the three liquid alloy clones fighting fiercely.

The gap between the rich and the poor is huge.

However, this was a good thing for Tan Zhikui. When he saw the other party took out the Gatling gun, Tan Zhikui subconsciously thought that the other party was poor.

Being poor, it is naturally impossible to purchase modified and powerful ammunition.

So, he just protected his core and ran towards the loan reformer with all his might.

Even though Tan Zhikui is not a professional fighter, he is well equipped.

After his limbs and shoulders were hit by bullets, he finally got close to the loan-reformed man, then grabbed his Gatling gun with both hands, and his body burst out with tremendous power.

In the struggle with the cyborg in charge, he forcibly broke off his Gatling gun arm.

Then he threw the latter to the ground.

"Don't get up, you still have decades of labor to pay off.

"One more or one less of you won't make a difference."

The loan robot was stunned, struggled a few times, and rolled into the damaged and fallen cyborg guards.

You don’t know until you check it out, and once you check it out, you will find that there are many like-minded people inside.

On the other side, without the obstruction of the loan reformer, Tan Zhikui finally got a little closer, but only a little bit.

The next second, a sharp blade pierced through Tan Zhikui's waist and abdomen, and then the blade slashed diagonally!

Tear Tan Zhikui into two halves!
The sharp blade was retracted, turned into liquid alloy and merged into Chu Zhiyuan's body again.

He looked back at Tan Zhikui, whose mechanical body had been broken into two pieces and some oil was leaking out. Sparks began to emerge from some of the severed circuits.

But his eyes were brighter than ever.

His will was firm, unafraid of death, but he felt powerless to change the situation.

Chu Zhiyuan was high above, looking down at Tan Zhikui lying on the ground, with one foot stepping on the latter's head, causing his face to be deformed.

"Is this the reason you resist me?"

As Chu Zhiyuan spoke, he pulled out the pulse bomb from Tan Zhikui's waist and abdomen.

At this moment, Tan Zhikui became a little panicked.

Hong Tianbo in the distance did not end the battle quickly, but instead fell into a tough fight.

What a failed plan.

Pity.

Tan Zhikui just raised his long sword towards fate, but he never expected that fate was a huge ship that crushed his body directly.

"I've seen too many people like you who are so conceited and think they can change everything." Chu Zhiyuan shook the pulse bomb in his hand and said:

"But has anyone ever gotten a good result? No one." Many people who pursue equality are actually going against the entire system.

"Even if he reaches the highest position, he still fights his own desires. Why not obey?"

As Chu Zhiyuan spoke, he gradually increased the force of his foot. He wanted to slowly, slowly crush Tan Zhikui's head. The only thing left of the unmodified Tan Zhikui was his head.

"There is actually a way to reach the top, and that is to be born into a good family in your next life."

After saying this, Chu Zhiyuan suddenly exerted force——

But at the moment of exerting force, a silver light cut off Chu Zhiyuan's hand holding the pulse bomb!

In a very fast and neat way.

After cutting off the arm, the silver light did not stop, but turned into a light net, cutting and peeling off the fingers that were still hitting the bomb one by one.

The whole process took no more than a second, and the pulse bomb changed hands.

The person holding the bomb was only about 10 to 20 centimeters tall, like a little Xiuzhen.

Chu Zhiyuan recognized him. He was the bad debt, the old man Gao who tried to apply for a loan from the church again!

"You bastard!" Chu Zhiyuan glared at him and was about to pounce on Old Man Gao again, but his body suddenly stopped.

When he turned around, he found that Tan Zhikui had grabbed his ankle with his half-broken body.

What’s even more infuriating is that Tan Zhikui’s face, which still had footprints on it, was actually smiling.

Old Gao had taken the initiative to approach Tan Zhikui for a simple reason: Tan Zhikui was a doctor who could perform reconstructive surgery and was also a decent person.

After Chu Zhiyuan's loan application failed, Old Man Gao approached Tan Zhikui and asked him to replace his body with a lower-level mechanical one.

The entire exchange between the two sides was filled with complaints and insults against the cardinal.

After Chi Ping found Tan Zhikui, Tan Zhikui treated Old Man Gao as a backup, letting him hide in his body first and wait for the right time to take action.

So, there is this scene now.

"Quick, let the high and mighty Archbishop experience the resistance of the lower classes."

Tan Zhikui smiled happily, even though most of his bionic face was broken, revealing his white teeth and metallic bones.

After a long period of suffering, I finally saw the light of day;
A mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree may unexpectedly succeed.

but--

"I do not."

Xiuzhen's version of Old Man Gao had a smile on his face.

He never thought of killing the Cardinal. If he killed the Cardinal, the mechanical parts in his body would stop working. He was a heavily modified person, so he would die.

His goal has always been to create a more powerful mechanical body.

Therefore, he set his sights on Chu Zhiyuan's three liquid alloy clones. As long as he was given one, he would be able to regain his previous strength.

No more worrying about being flushed down the toilet and having to escape through a septic tank.

Under Tan Zhikui's shocked gaze, Old Man Gao placed his hand on the trigger button of the pulse bomb and said to Chu Zhiyuan:

"Either give me your liquid alloy clone, or die together.

“Don’t even think about running away. If you move, I’ll be triggered.

Chu Zhiyuan's face darkened; the situation was already beyond his control.

Their distance was completely within the range of the pulse bomb.

In the distance, Hong Tianbo was still fighting with several liquid alloy fighters;

Although Old Gao's fighting power has been greatly reduced, he is holding a pulse bomb in his hand;

Although only half of his body was left, Tan Zhikui was still unwilling to give up. He stared at the pulse bomb intently. He didn't even need to grab it back at this moment. As long as he could find a way to trigger it, he would succeed!

The situation was at a stalemate. On Hong Tianbo's side, figures were intertwined, water was flowing, and light was flying. There was danger everywhere.

On this side, the three parties all looked solemn.

Some people want to drag everyone down with them, some want to live again, and some want to take it all!

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, the closed door at the end of the laboratory corridor was suddenly smashed open from the outside!
A jumping little one walked in - Lebai!
"Oh!"

Le Bai was also a little surprised when he saw this scene.

And the square box in his arms, Pu Lao, said:
"It was Pulao who brought Lebai here."

Then, there was the electronic sound from within Pulao's body:
"Using top social skills: the pledge of allegiance!"

(End of this chapter)