Physics God

The sudden attack left the Blood Wolf Gang members momentarily stunned. Although Wei Hua considered them a small gang, they were actually one of the top organizations in the secluded village.

Well, this kind of stuff is top-notch, but if it weren't for those thugs who caused trouble at the restaurant, Wei Hua probably wouldn't have bothered to find out about it, and wouldn't have known about this deal.

There's no way around it. The Hidden Village didn't cultivate any Evolvers or Cyborgs, and all the Psionicists were taken in by the city's defense forces. That leaves only the oddballs and deformed ones.

Among the remaining oddballs, there were a few freaks and a few special individuals. When they came together, no ordinary person dared to resist them. In addition, the city defense army didn't care about such trivial matters, so that's how it was.

Strictly speaking, they didn't have the combat experience that Mu Kange, that Earth gangster, possessed, but it wouldn't matter anyway; it would just take them a little longer.

After Mukango successfully stood up, Death Kiss and Skull Crack Hand finally reacted. In the case of falling naturally, the poison needles could not pierce their skin, and the lime had passed, so only the poison powder required them to hold their breath.

With one hand, Death Kiss pulled the submachine gun out of his clothes, and with the other hand, he threw away the damaged assault rifle and continued to pull guns out of his clothes.

Skullbreaker grabs melee weapons from a box, aims and charges them. Fighting in close combat while teammates are using firearms is idiotic; if you don't have a gun, just use throwables.

Mu Kange had sensed that Death's Kiss would pull out a gun early on, so he bent his legs slightly and leaned back, dodging the first few bullets.

Then he struck the ground with his left hand, causing him to rush toward one of the corpses, and Mukango naturally grabbed the corpse as cover.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." Several bullets hit the corpse, splattering a little blood.

However, this tactic was precisely countered by the Skull Splitter's charged throw, a sword piercing straight through the corpse and embedding itself in Mukange's left arm.

"This has been a huge help." Mu Kange threw the corpse toward the direction of the Kiss of Death, then pulled the sword from his left arm and rushed over.

Death Kiss, whose face was covered in corpses, didn't care that they were the corpses of his own gang members. He kicked one of them away, but before the corpse could fly far, it was pierced by a sharp sword tip and stuck into Death Kiss's head.

Skullbreaker raised an eyebrow, changed his throwing stance from charging to gripping his knife and charging forward, running at a speed of fifteen meters per second.

Mu Kange bypassed the corpse but did not pull the sword from Death Kiss's head. Instead, he rushed behind it, ignoring the slashes from the Skull Cleaver, as if he were in a panic and had no other choice.

Unexpectedly, no matter what he did, the Skull-Splitter Hand could not hit this guy. It was as if Mu Kange had eyes in the back of his head. Even when his attention was not on him, he could still dodge smoothly.

These near misses infuriated Skullbreaker. At first, it was alright, but after a while, the situation changed. His loss of control caused his stamina to deplete rapidly.

The pitiful skull-splitting hand was manipulated at the mercy of Mukange.

What lies behind that kiss of death?

There was nothing there.

Facing the Skullbreaker who is not good with firearms, Mu Kange only needs to slow down the speed of the buffer dagger so that the Skullbreaker can keep up and attack. Anyway, the Skullbreaker can't hit him because of his danger perception ability.

"If they could create a technological product that could mimic the function of a web-shooter, wouldn't I be able to cosplay as Spider-Man?"

Skullbreaker had not practiced the "True Inheritance Martial Arts," he was just physically strong and much stronger than the average person. So, he soon became breathless and his stamina declined sharply. In the end, Mu Kange disarmed him with one kick, shattered his ribs with three punches, and crushed his heart with one stomp.

Mu Kange approached the corpse of the Kiss of Death, pulled the sword from her head, and thought: 'I will wield the sword and make a name for myself in this world as the "Resurrecting Sword Demon."'

As for the "Shattered Kingdom Sword Sect", "Wind Shadow Sword God", and "Heavenly Sword Lord"?

It doesn't sound good, and it's not handsome enough.

Let's decide between the "Sword-Rank Ascension" and the "Eternal Sword Master" when we become more powerful.

Mukango gathered the two boxes and the corpse of the Kiss of Death together and began to sort through the spoils.

Ten memory metal knives, ten memory metal swords, five memory metal guns, one sniper rifle, two submachine guns, one handgun, and a batch of bullets.

The reason the Skullbreaker didn't have a throwing gun wasn't because it wasn't inside, but because it was placed at the very bottom. In his haste, he didn't search carefully and just grabbed whatever he could find.

"These are all rare finds, but they don't seem to be considered very valuable to outsiders. After all, they're melee weapons. Plus, with the materials from the monsters, they might be able to create equipment with special effects," Mu Kange commented, looking at the memory metal melee weapons.

Suddenly, Mu Kange realized something: "Wait! Do these count as prey?!"

The same prey has different values ​​depending on which faction it belongs to. This was once written in the rules.

At this moment, Mu Kange seemed to have been given a Patrick Star with a brilliant coral brain, connecting these fragmented clues. He was completely unlike the idiot who revealed that he was a time traveler within five seconds of meeting him.

Mu Kange quickly sent his guess to Wei Hua via the terminal: "Brother Wei Hua, I think I know what the special prey is!"

Different factions have different needs. For example, the indigenous people have lived on the island for so many years and have a lot of monster materials, so their bounties are low.

[But it's probably a different story for outsiders, because they are outsiders, and they are very likely here for monster materials. Given the demand, the bounty for monster materials can be quite high.]

So what do the indigenous people need? The technology of outsiders! I suspect the indigenous people's special prey refers to various technologies from outsiders, including but not limited to physical products, cybernetic implants, and technological blueprints—that's the real prize!

However, this leaves only one question: how exactly will the demon spy faction operate? What's the situation on their side?

"I wonder when Ling Hao discovered this problem." Mu Kange couldn't help but think of that seemingly intelligent hanging man.

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"Special prey?" Ling Hao adjusted his glasses after hearing Edwin's detailed classification.

After a day and a night, Neil finally found a teammate, while Edwin had already gone to his own camp, the core area of ​​the outsiders' camp, the temporary port of a giant ship.

"Actually, there's nothing special about it, it's just unconventional. After all, the name of the faction reveals that the original indigenous people probably need outside technology, and the outside world probably needs monster materials to complete the transaction."

"So the special prey of the indigenous people is technology, while the outsiders' special prey is rare monster materials."

"But the real special prey is probably the heads of the opposing camp," Ling Hao added in his mind.