Cyber Heroes

Boer Shu stood in front of the crossroad, his spirits tense.

It is said that in the era when large animals still existed, there were some predators with good stamina who would continue to harass and weaken the prey through the advantage of the group.

For him, every intersection is dangerous.

However, it cannot stay for too long.

Before, the extinguish sect was extinguished on the heads of two unprotected persons, and it was him who carried it out. He couldn't guarantee that he would have this kind of luck next time. The government is also. The government will also look for him to prevent him from causing mass casualties. If you stay on the road for too long, it is easy to attract attention.

Boershu took the girl and walked forward. He tried his best to lean on crowded places.

Martial Ancestor strictly prohibits the assassination of innocent civilians. If a passerby is in the middle of the sniper path, then assassin will avoid shooting.

But this is just a little bit of cover. The height of Borshu's prosthesis is greater than that of ordinary civilians. If he is condescending, his head is still within the opponent's sniper range.

One step...two steps...

Boer's nerves are tight, and the artificial eye searches all around.

There is no fire, no bullets.

He continued to walk until he reached the sign of a sugar gum store.

This position can block the line of sight from afar, so you can breathe a sigh of relief.

Boer Shu glanced at the girl beside him. This guy is obviously a low-remodeling or no-remodeling person, and retains a full sense of taste.

——Perhaps a good reason to stay here...

This kind of thought flashed in his mind, he was going to pull this guy around and look at the condensed ones. Sugar gum.

But at this moment, the sign light went out.

At the same time, an explosion sounded.

The girl was thrown to the ground and let out a scream.

The surrounding crowd couldn't help looking towards here. "Signboard" can be regarded as a luxurious decoration rarely seen in this era, even more how it still comes with neon lights. And that movement is indeed extraordinary.

Farther away, people who thought there was a lively scene flocked in. The people in the back pushed the people in front, and the power was transferred layer by layer. The people in the front wanted to retreat, but they were squeezed forward by the crowd watching. Seeing the crowd was about to step on that girl.

Suddenly, the front few people screamed. The unfathomable mystery burst out of them, and dark blood spurted out.

Boershu knelt on the ground, his cloak becoming tattered.

Just now, a bullet passed through the sign and hit his neck. He ignored the robe on his body, and shot with all his strength, using both his tail and arms, and then moved a little so that the bullet hit the armor behind him with the largest angle of incidence.

This piece of armor is the thickest piece of his body.

The powerful kinetic energy pressed him to kneel on the ground.

However, even so, he can gently shake his tail and use the blade of the tail to cut away the limbs of others.

Although he has no olfactory organs and can't feel the "bloody smell", but seeing the spray of blood mist, the violent killing intent still surges uncontrollably. He could only rely on his fear of the government to suppress this killing intent.

However, the bizarre wound that appeared just now has shocked those ordinary persons.

Boershu violently pulled the girl up and walked along the wall. Can't stay here anymore. So much attention or uncertainty will trigger the government's crawlers, allowing some people's visual information to appear in the government's system.

People nearby gave way in fear. Borshu took the confused girl and squeezed into the crowd who didn't know what happened.

——According to the results of the self-inspection system, the back armor has been deformed and its strength has dropped by about 30%. It may no longer be able to withstand direct attacks from large-caliber guns...

Ershu estimated his own damage. After walking twenty meters, he looked back at the signboard. Judging from the traces of the ballistics, the sniper point selected by the assassin this time should be within three kilometers, and it is possible to have any higher residential roof. Assassin may fuse together with the surroundings through electronic camouflage, and the muzzle also has a quite brilliant muffler and flame suppressor.

Just now, the assassin estimated his moving speed and at the same time measured the moving speed of other pedestrians, and then shot that shot through the sign. The iron sign can't stop the bullet at all.

Boershu did not try to find that assassin. He had tried several times before, and it was useless. The assassin only looks at one shot at a time, and after one shot, whether it hits or not, it moves immediately. Unless Borshu wants to die by the government gun right now, otherwise he can't use the supersonic movement method in the crowd. At a distance of three kilometers, when Borshu got there, the assassin would have mixed into the crowd.

Boer technique sighed. Human beings have the instinct to feel at ease when they see "blockers". But now, most of the obstructions that can be seen daily are unable to deal with large-caliber bullets. He was slightly relaxed just now.

"Not to follow instinct" is something that every Martial Artist must learn. The human body of Innate is for survival, not for fighting. "Survival" does not require strong battle strength. In this respect, the weak rat and cockroach are a more successful species than most predators. Battle strength A powerful Peak predator is something that is more likely to be extinct than the creatures at the bottom of the food chain.

But Martial Artist's body is designed to "fight".

At this time, the girl cried wu wu. Borshu was very impatient: "What's wrong?"

The girl lowered her voice: "Hero, you are very good to me...... You are really the best person to me in this world ...You saved me again..."

——This idiot!

The anger burns the reason of Borshu. He really almost killed this stupid woman. Is "Chivalrous" like that? The real knight was in the environment just now...the real knight...

Boer Shu suddenly felt depressed. He bleeds without thinking about it just now.

He waved his hand, then closed his eyes. The crowd pushing around gave him a sense of security. The assassin always dodges as soon as it misses a hit, so there is no need to worry about the next bullet in a short time.

In his vision, the road map of the entire city is clearly visible. He is looking for a way.

The safest place now should be the basement privately set up by the gang. The bulletproof capability of that area is very good.

But from here to several other basements, there are several intersections. This is too dangerous.

In addition, in order to obtain supplies, he killed many gang leaders and grabbed some things. The area controlled by the gang is now very unstable. Martial Artists often fight in the street, everyone is in danger, and the pedestrian density is also very low.

He felt that if he really went there, he might have to face the mine.

——So, go to dojo to assimilate a batch?

In the past few days, Borshu has been wandering around the dojo gathering area, and the road is not very far. But this matter also has certain risks. There is also a powerhouse in dojo Martial Master. If only talking about external skills, there are merits. If there is no internal strength one strike certain kill, it is difficult to get down to capture without guaranteeing the opponent's complete battle strength.

And if you are injured by assimilating a dojo Martial Master, then the assimilated one becomes disabled before assimilation... Then why bother?

Boershu put his mind on the Internet again, and searched the message board page he left. He is not logged into the administrator background. That will alarm the official internal strength expert who monitors this page. He browsed the information in the tourist mode.

Several dojos have posted information one after another. There are garbled characters in these texts, and the order of the text is reversed, as if trying to avoid government crawlers.

Boershu roughly read it. Basically they are some unreliable legends, nothing new. Their entire meaning is to interpret a well known piece of information: "The Eighth Martial God did not leave the city of Draco Luz until he died."

"Go to the city of Dra Cruz? Let's get rid of the knight first, and then assimilate a few dojo Martial Masters...wait..."

Boer Shu Suddenly a good idea came to mind.

In fact, these two options can go in one direction.

Out of town.

The reason why he can't help that person is because there are too many shelters, too many people, and too many civilian drones.

But as long as he goes deep into the wilderness, then none of this is a problem.

In the wilderness, drones are very conspicuous.

If you want to rely on the drone for extreme sniping, the drone cannot be hidden.

If you want to carry out extreme sniping without relying on drones, the atmospheric flow will destroy the target.

And if the assassin does not rely on drones for sniping, he can only choose a distance within one kilometer to start.

At this distance, he is confident enough to fight back.

——Go south.

He decided so.

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Xiang Shan's consciousness expands in the network.

After rebuilding the internal strength, he found that he could do more, and even his external strength was also improved.

Internal strength is not exactly the same as the brain area needed for external work, but there is a certain overlap. The internal strength basically relies on the expansion of the neocortical language function area, and the external strength also involves more internal and primordial areas. But the "game" part of the external work can also be borne by Saussure Divine Realm.

At the same time, the ability to "profile mental activities based on actions" is also a derivative skill of internal strength.

Xiang Shan relied on this to predict the shooting timing of that gun Martial Artist.

At this moment, he browsed over and over again the information sent by dojo, and searched for possible traces on the Internet again and again.

"so that's how it is, in order to obtain supplies, the green forest directly killed a large group of gangsters. But at the same time, the information about the fierce fighting in the asylum’s network was all about Ours."

"He hasn't been engaged in high-intensity battles recently, but he needs resources to replenish... Doesn't he have a mobile base vehicle? Should he have an isotope battery?"

"If this is the case, then the urban peripheral zone can be excluded..."

Yuan Wenren and the green forest both know how to hide themselves from the surveillance, so he can only look at the countless pictures In the middle, find out what may be the trace of the two people's fight, and then guess the movement of the two.

Finally, he said softly: "I understand, do you want to go to the south?"