【Soul Chip】

  【Star Rating: ★★】

  [Attribute: Dataization IV Formatting IV]

  [Explanation: Extract the consciousness from the body and store it in the chip. In this way, no matter how rotten the body is, as long as the chip carrying the consciousness is replaced with a new body, the data can be immortalized - scientist. 】

  "...々々..."

  Seeing that there was a brain pattern at the core of this chip, and a chip with tiny blood vessel-like objects attached to the surface, Lin Hun fell silent.

  Consciousness data.

  In the present world, this thing is just a technological concept that exists in novels.

  But in this night city.

  This outrageous technology has become a reality.

  Lin Hun can only sigh with emotion, the technology in the underworld here is really awesome.

  "Qiaoqiao, do you know scientists?"

  Putting the chip away, Lin Hun raised his head.

  He is now also very interested in this scientist who can make soul chips.

  "Scientist? That guy is a lunatic."

  Hearing the name mentioned by Lin Hun, Qu Qiaoqiao's face changed, and his eyes showed panic.

  "Boss, you'd better not have contact with her."

  "Huh? How do you say it?"

  Raising his eyebrows, Lin Hun was a little curious.

  What kind of existence can make Qu Qiaoqiao feel fearful of this black disaster.

  "Scientist... To a certain extent, she is the city lord of Night City. In this city, 70% of the area is built by her own hands. Here, she can almost be called a god, and her character is very bad. "

  Qu Qiaoqiao seemed to recall something bad, so she couldn't help shivering and said with a serious face.

  "God?"

  The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Lin Hun's eyes were sharp.

  The existence of the so-called god level, he has seen and absorbed it.

  It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the gods is clearer than that of many black disasters who have lived for inexplicable years.

  This night city is eerie and terrifying.

  But this city does not have the peculiar divinity of the gods.

  therefore.

  This scientist may be very strong, but he is still a crucial step away from entering the realm of gods.

  In this case.

  He had nothing to fear.

  As a wall hanging with a divine puzzle and awakened divine attributes.

  It can be said that Lin Hun is not afraid of any non-God-level existence.

  This scientist...

  talent that can be recruited.

  "Hey! Let's go visit this scientist again after recruiting the mechanic."

  "........."

  Looking at her boss with twitching eyes, Qu Qiaoqiao regretted how she agreed to come to this place with him.

  This guy is clearly the type to look for something with nothing to pay back.

  Now he's going to have trouble with the creator of the city.

  Qu Qiaoqiao felt that she had a severe pain in her organs that she did not have.

  ".〃Hey……"

  Dejectedly, he led Lin Hun towards the bar street in Night City.

  Qu Qiaoqiao felt that his ghost was dark.

  At this moment, a harsh engine sound and a strange scream suddenly came.

  "Ok?"

  Qu Qiaoqiao raised her head when she heard this voice.

  She saw a picture of a cyborg riding a modified motorcycle rushing towards them excitedly.

  "Boss, these guys are handed over to me!"

  Seeing these guys, Qu Qiaoqiao hurriedly took two steps forward with a grim expression.

  Now she is in a very bad mood and needs to vent (good Zhao Hao).

  These guys just happened to be the best target.

  Night City thugs.

  These guys rob and kill every day for a living.

  Weak but ferocious like a hunting jackal.

  It's perfect for expressing emotions.

  Resentment rose in him.

  Dark dust like cement boards rippled around her body.

  In the light and shadow of dark dust, illusory abandoned buildings gradually appeared around.

  Stand in the shadows of these buildings.

  A large number of dark blood stains gradually appeared on Qu Qiaoqiao's body.

  this moment.

  Qu Qiaoqiao finally showed her true attitude as a black disaster.

  That represents the endless horror of construction accidents. .

Chapter 320

  Hard and indifferent.

  After drinking so many "drinks" for so many days, Qu Qiaoqiao gradually found her own fear.

  Her fear is the resentment that represents the living in clothing, food, shelter and transportation.

  Through the ages.

  When humans build buildings, engineering accidents are always inevitable.

  Those who die at this time will have fearful resentment.

  The existence of Qu Qiaoqiao is born of adhering to this resentment, and it is the embarrassment that is manifested.

  She is different from a lot of treacherous people.

  She has no so-called past life.

  She was born near the black plague.

  But it is precisely because of her extraordinary status that she has been stuck at this level for an unknown number of years.

  It was not until he met Lin Hun and quoted the "drink" rich in the power of life that he completed the completion of the key puzzle and reached the level of black disaster.

  "Feel the fear."

  With one hand raised, the dense building phantoms suddenly solidified, directly enclosing these monstrous Night City thugs in it.

  "Help!"

  "do not want!"

  "Let me go, please!"

  These thugs wanted to rob the 373 two guys who dared to hang out in Night City.

  Whoever thought of it, he kicked the iron plate with one foot.

  And the iron plate is still thorny.

  Directly pierced their hearts.

  Feeling the supernatural power emanating from these buildings, these thugs let out shrill screams.

  Their character is like this, they will be more cruel than jackals when they meet the weak, and they will wag their tails like pugs with broken legs when they meet the strong.

  It is a pity that Qu Qiaoqiao is not the kind of Virgin Mary with a compassionate heart.

  In other words, the real her character is more cruel with negative emotions.

  Although she behaved like a person in front of Lin Hun, she still sounded funny.

  But her heart was always treacherous.

  Pity for Chinese luxury goods, she did not.

  "Die."

  Looking at these screaming thugs indifferently, Qu Qiao coincidentally put her open palm.

  With her movements, all the embodied buildings suddenly collapsed and squeezed, and finally turned into a marble-sized cement block.

  This cement block was printed with several miserable faces, exuding an aura of despair.

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