Cyber Heroes

In fact, most of the dojo Martial Masters don’t understand "quake things". For them, knights and green forests are both thugs-if you say the difference, that is, "the average level of knights is higher than the green forests, there is no one." The other differences are not big.

On the side of the asylum, "kings" is not a common word either. The structure of the asylum is very loose, and the influence of the superiors on the subordinates is also limited. Many great characters will not have an impact on these little people in their lifetime (or they don’t know if they are produced).

However, "His Royal Highness of Vulcan" does not trigger a keyword to provoke crawlers, and points to such an obvious title, but it makes everyone understand.

In this era when the "myth" has disappeared, "Vulcan" is a word with very low frequency. Most people who have not experienced the old culture do not understand the meaning of the word "Vulcan". They will only think that this is a combination of old-generation symbols with unclear meaning.

However, "King Agni" is well known to the world.

There is no other reason. Martial God mostly raises the flag of righteousness, just to subvert the world. They are well known.

And most of the "defeats" of Martial God are related to King Agni.

This second expert of internal strength is really a dangerous predator. Because of his existence, everyone who is online needs to weigh whether his actions will trigger attacks from outside the atmosphere.

The King Agni is like a shadow covering the earth-moon system.

So, dojo Martial Master understands this sentence.

However, they don't understand the meaning of this color.

"The Eighth Martial God" was born and died on the plateau. He has never left this neighborhood in his life. Compared with other Martial Gods that cross the solar system, it is indeed a lot worse. But that is also a great character that can attract King Agni, and there should be no intersection with them, dojo Martial Masters.

Robert arched his hands: "I think this is unreasonable. The scope of the eighth Martial God activity does not include our city, he is alive and she is also impossible to come to us to practice martial arts. You are impossible to be here with us Find any information you want."

"If the'Treasure of the Eighth Martial God' really exists and has not been found, then its news will definitely not remain on the Internet, at least not Will exist on the unencrypted public network." Borshu explained: "Tours, legends... as long as it is information that does not exist on the Internet."

"This is ridiculous Robert said: "At best, I can only start dísciple to help you inquire about those news, but it is impossible to do that..."

The Master Fan is still bargaining. This shows that if Bolshu really beats him, then he will really act according to the gambling contract.

"One month. You local tyrants, just work for me for one month. Try your best to inquire. One month later..." Borshu's hand shook and threw away a piece of metal, embedded in On the soft ground: "Follow the URL above to find me."

This is a QR code.

Yuan Wenren quietly cut off the link between himself and the surrounding network, then took a look and photographed it.

Although according to Bolshu, this is only a channel for submitting a bet-this may be a public storage space, or simply a blockchain, but she also has to be careful.

People in the rivers and lakes know that the other end of each QR code may be a Gu Master of Inner sect Major Perfection.

She put her hand behind her and stretched out her hand to Yuki. Although Yuki stared at the "kicking hall" scene with a little excitement, he still quickly approached Yuan Wenren.

Yuan Wenren plans to be ready. According to the Old Senior, he can leave the customs in a few days. When the time comes, she can call the senior and let him follow the green forest.

Now, she only needs to confirm that this Green Forest does not intend to kill people with internal strength.

Robert picked up the piece of metal from the ground, glanced at it, and placed it in the storage box attached to the prosthesis.

"Very well, I can agree to this bet." Robert said: "Then accordingly, I hope that if you lose, you will leave this city forever."

Borshu nodded: "Yes. Let's talk about it, how do you compare."

Boershu Kickboxing didn't even agree on a comparison project.

"Dojo competition, only points out the victory and defeat, not life or death." Robert said: "If you want me to say, we'd better choose a safe match."

"Total immersion -Style virtual reality?"

Robert’s tone is a bit awkward: "We do not have such good equipment for dojo to support this level of martial arts duel..."

Boershu disdain Smiled: "Cyber ​​martial arts is still assassination after all..."

"It is an assassination technique, and it doesn't mean that it cannot be determined by other means." Yuan Wen said: "'Assassination' is Various dimensions of technology are based on the result of a strategic combination, and it is reasonable to use a single dimension of technology to determine the victory or defeat. If you can only kill but not stop killing, then it is the kung fu training that cannot get home."

"'Shenwu doesn't kill'..." Bor's terminology was twisted. The remark just now made him very unhappy. But he tried to restrain himself.

——At least this matter is in line with Tianmeng’s goal...so temporarily hide his essence and don’t attract the asylum...

He stared at Robert: "Say something Bifa..."

Robert took out two palm-size semi-transparent films: "This is an infrared radiation sensing film. You can check it. With this thickness and quality, even if it is an explosive, It won’t cause any physical damage to you. We stick it to your forehead, and then..." He picked up a training gun on the ground, "Improve the use of infrared rays to simulate the shooting of the gun..."

Boer Shu impatiently said: "Change one."

Robert said: "Considering the crowd of onlookers, this method is very safe."

"Don't be slick!" Bo Ershu raised the volume, "This is unfair to me."

Yuki whispered: "Well...elder sister, what is'unfair'?"

"Infrared It’s much faster than bullets.” Yuan Wenren explained briefly: “For Martial Artists who can hide from bullets, replacing bullets with infrared rays deprives them of the advantage of reaction speed.”

Under the premise of "only the difference between life and death", the Martial Artist of the guns will be replaced by non-lethal bullets. These bullets are either lighter, softer, or slower. For natural persons, these "non-lethal bullets for martial arts competitions" are still killed by rubbing them, but the Martial Artists of Cyberspace are all wearing outer armor. The "lethal" bullet for them is closer to the "anti-material bullet" for natural persons.

And Martial Artist, which reacts faster, can easily dodge these bullets.

"Perhaps so." Robert pointed to the surroundings: "But please take a look. Among the Martial Artists present, there are still people who have not fully rebuilt the rate. If the missing bullet hits them …There is less manpower to inquire about the news for you."

When he saw Borshu, he realized that the other party is a Martial Artist who is biased towards speed.

Robert knows that in terms of pure foreign power and technology, he is better than many people in the rivers and lakes. But he lacks the experience of life and death on the front line. It's not "dare", but "have never experienced it", so he doesn't know what kind of mental pressure he will have when facing Life and Death Instant. This "unknown" made him unable to predict himself. And the other party is definitely tired of killing and wandering on the edge of life and death. Therefore, he must limit the competition to "only win or lose."

Since the opponent is a speed-type Martial Artist, the speed of the non-lethal bullet is a flaw. The opponent is better at avoiding supersonic bullets than him. Therefore, Robert will request the use of an infrared gun. In this case, at least the opponent's dodge advantage will be further suppressed.

For the competition Martial Artist, finding the best solution within the rules is their "strength".

"But I won't agree." Boer said: "You don't use infrared guns for official competitions, right? Steel core fiber bullet bullets, this is my bottom line."

More than "not use". The modern Paralympics even has a special "hide bullet" project. This kind of project is more impossible to use an infrared gun.

The bullet mentioned by Borshu is also a common training bullet. The inner core of this bullet is a small steel column, and the bullet is carbon fiber with countless cushions. High-temperature-resistant carbon fiber can withstand the high temperatures generated by explosions. The soft carbon fiber can absorb part of the impact, ensuring that the instant force received by the outer armor is reduced to an acceptable range.

Robert was silent for a moment, then took out two antique pistols, withdrew from the magazines inside, and dumped out the live ammunition inside. The bullets scattered all over the ground like falling beads. In front of Borshu, Robert pressed the steel core carbon fiber bullet into the magazine one after another. Then, he gently tossed the two guns to Borshu.

"This gun can only hold nine bullets. Just now, I pressed each bullet into the magazine in front of you. There was no deadly live ammunition. You can check it and return it to me. "Robert said carefully: "It's only better than spears. Attacks that are not done with bullets do not determine the outcome. You can dodge. Since life and death are undecided, if one party dies, the other party will lose."

Boershu said with a sneer: "At will."

The drone from the sidelines flew in and hovered in the center of the field, while the other Martial Artists slowly backed away to make room for the two of them . A row of headlights hung under the drone. The red lights were lit one after another.

"Countdown, 5...4...3...2...1! Go!"

At the moment when the red light turns green, a burst of wind surges.

Yuki lost his hearing in an instant. He felt a burning sensation behind him. When he regained consciousness, he saw Bolshu grabbing one of Robert's hands, lifting him, and then pressing the pistol against Robert's forehead and firing continuously.

"peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ Bang!"

Nine bullets, nine gunshots, and nine shells fell.

Every shot seems to hit the heart of dojo Martial Artist.

Boer Shu dropped the gun, raised the tire that was still emitting white smoke, and said: "Who is next?"