Chosen Evolution: I can load the protagonist template

Chapter 40 I'm Batman! (Exquisite Bubble Sound)
【飞蛾帮战斗员：普通模板，帮派成员。HP=60~80、MP=20~30。力量6~8、敏捷7~9、精神4~6、魅力4~8。】

[Unit Characteristics——None]

【飞蛾帮枪手：普通模板，帮派成员。HP=100~120、MP=80~100。力量10~12、敏捷10~12、精神6~10、魅力7~9。】

[Unit Characteristics - Gunner]

This is the detailed panel data about the enemy soldiers marked on the mission item. This is also the first time I have seen the specific panel data of the enemy soldiers since I entered the Chosen Space.

But compared to the enemy data, Cheng Tian was actually the first to notice another problem, that is, although the data names were different, the two task items were regarded as the same species and could be stacked and stored in the same grid. This made Cheng, who had experienced various grid crises since he started playing the game, quietly breathe a sigh of relief, and then he was in the mood to continue checking the enemy unit panel.

From the range values ​​on the panel, it can be seen that this is describing the entire group of the corresponding unit rather than a single member. It seems that the Moth Gang still has some strict regulations in selecting thugs.

The combatant's position is obviously the lowest level of cannon fodder, perhaps not much better than the black and white evil spirits that Cheng Tian dealt with in the alley before. However, the gunman's data has basically reached above the average value, and he should be a grassroots main force unit in the gang melee.

There are obviously higher-level and more powerful gang members above them.

But... why is the spiritual attribute range of the combat units here so low?

Cheng Tian expressed considerable doubts about this.

However, the reason can actually be easily found in the corresponding reality - cigarette leaves, cheap drugs starting with A, and sharp injection devices.

Gotham City, a chimera based on New York, Chicago and Los Angeles, simply cannot lack these things, even though it is apparently the most livable city.

Regardless of whether these fighters used these drugs before or after joining the gang, and regardless of the reasons why they started using them, as long as they continue to use them, their brains and body functions will gradually deteriorate.

And one day in the future, when the brains and bodies of these fighters are completely broken, they will be ruthlessly kicked out of the Moth Gang, and someone will immediately fill their vacancies in the next second.

After all, what Gotham lacks the least is living consumables who are willing to risk their lives for a little knife fun.

Cheng Tian's start this time can be said to be extremely smooth. As long as he does not pursue higher completion standards, his bounty mission can be said to be half completed.

It’s just that the last time Cheng entered the game, he was almost naked, so this time he inevitably had to take off his clothes again.

There was no other way. He couldn't wear the bloodstained suit and trousers anymore. Even the white shirt underneath was inevitably stained. He could only try to piece together a bloodless coat from the corpses of the minions scattered all over the ground.

By the way, after returning to reality, he had thrown the macho strawberry underwear into the washing machine. Cheng Tian always changed that kind of underwear every day, but now he was wearing a pair of underwear with a super mushroom printed on it, and the mushroom was naturally located in the center of the front.

Having said that, he stripped himself naked and changed his clothes next to a pile of human corpses that he had already stripped to pieces. I don’t know if Cheng Tianzhen’s mentality was too strong... or he never treated these corpses as human beings from the beginning to the end.

Just when Cheng Tian had completely transformed from his previous Asian gentleman appearance into a chimera of a fighter at the bottom of the Moth Gang, a special sound coming from the direction of the door caught his attention.

This sound was like the one he made when he was a kid playing with a knockoff four-wheel drive car running down the corridor, a combination of the small motor, wheels, and the sound of hitting the wall.

Soon, there was a "dong" sound from the bottom of the bar's door, followed by the close contact between the drill and the door.

Not long after, a swift shadow slipped through the still smoking hole and directly into the bar where no one was left alive.

Cheng Tian, ​​who was squatting on the bar and sipping milk, took a closer look and found that the person coming was indeed a mechanical creature like a remote control car, but it was a little bigger, even bigger than the mechanical dog in the real world.

Almost instantly, Cheng Tian's mind flashed to its original pixelated style. This remote-controlled car, all blue, with two alternating retractable drills on its back, was theoretically one of the enemy units fighting against Batman.

【小蓝车：普通模板，机械单位。HP=40、MP=0。力量4、敏捷8、精神0、魅力3。】

[Unit Characteristics - Vibration Acceleration]

As a street urchin unit deployed by the Moth Gang on the streets of Gotham, the little blue car has very excellent patrol and reconnaissance capabilities, but since it is a gang unit, will its patrol targets be bad guys of the same ilk?

Quite the opposite! (index finger pointing up.jpg)

The patrol and survey targets of the little blue car are precisely those ordinary (outstanding) people who dare to resist the gangs, the police who are always forced to risk their lives for a small salary every month, and the richest man in Gotham who appears and disappears in the streets late at night and treats super villains and ordinary scum equally.

However, the strange thing was that the little blue car seemed to be completely oblivious to the mess of corpses scattered all over the ground, allowing its wheels to be stained with blood, and allowing the front of the car to hit the corpses before turning around again. It gave people the strange feeling of a silly dog ​​taking a walk.

At the same time, Cheng Tian, ​​who was still squatting on the bar, holding half a cup of milk with two fingers, just stared at it, and soon nodded to himself.

It seems that this little blue car cannot escape the original restriction framework.

From the perspective of its existence alone, the Little Blue Car may be better than modern mechanical dogs, and it even has built-in powerful black-tech AI, but in terms of detection, it relies on ground vibrations to make judgments.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, only when both sides are on the same plane can the little blue car determine from the ground vibration and the camera that never looks up that there are living units near it. After confirming the enemy and friend based on the scanning results, it will choose whether to start the attack mode.

However, Cheng Tian, ​​who avoided the scanning of the little blue car by taking advantage of the height difference, jumped directly off the bar after drinking half a cup of milk. The little blue car, which sensed the vibration of the ground, braked and turned around instantly, aiming the front of the car in the direction of Cheng Tian, ​​and then it scanned the strange thing.

An Asian face wearing combatant pants and a gunner's top.

The Bluecar AI, which could only handle some pre-input fixed questions, suddenly froze in place.

As a gang with a highly mobile lower-level personnel, the Moth Gang could not possibly take the trouble to input the facial information of all the lower-level personnel into the computer. Therefore, in order to distinguish between different gang members and ordinary people, the Moth Gang chose to use uniforms to identify the bottom. The Little Blue Car also only pre-input its own uniform style instead of the appearance data of each member.

As a result, Cheng Tian replaced it with a chimera, which made it at a loss as to what to do for a moment.

But if it doesn't take action, it will be Cheng Tian's turn.

There was no other reason, Cheng Tian simply thought that this little blue car should also be a mission target that could drop files.

The Captain America shield with the Stars and Stripes, which matched the colors of the American flag, appeared again in Cheng Tian's hand. However, just when he was about to throw the shield to split the little blue car in two, the tavern headlights, which were already extremely dim, suddenly lost power and went out!

Then, the already dilapidated door of the tavern was kicked open by someone outside.

Through the underground stairs leading to the tavern, the light cast a silhouette at the door—

The silhouette of a large, pitch-black bat.

　Happy New Year's Eve!
　　And wish you all a happy Year of the Snake in advance!

　　Snakes from the beginning of the year to the end! Snakes never stop!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)