Revolution, Cyber ​​Magical Girl!

K followed closely behind Lu Chaoge, the young man still looking somewhat dazed.

It was the relief of surviving a disaster, or perhaps it was the recognition of Mr. Lu's unreasonable strength.

Or both.

In short, he didn't think he could survive before joining the gang, and the day he joined, K was prepared to die on the street.

But Mr. Lu saved him.

In fact, Mr. Lu had already saved him twice. The bills from the birthing factory had almost brought him to the brink of death; he was on the verge of not even being able to live in the sewers and was about to be dragged away to be used as a human mine.

Fortunately, Mr. Lu helped him find the loophole in the bill and gave him a helping hand.

Mr. Lu saved him twice.

K looked at Lu Chaoge's back and hesitated before speaking.

Two lives.

Ok?

Lu Chaoge did not turn around, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

But he still replied politely.

"I don't do card draws here."

K was stunned by Lu Chaoge's words, not understanding their meaning at first.

Just as he was about to explain again, a hoarse voice rang out, interrupting his thoughts.

"Lu, why...?"

Brubru was leaning against the corner of the wall, his mechanical prosthetic arm holding a long gun.

Half of his face appeared to have been burned away by the high temperature, revealing the crimson flesh and the mechanical electronic prosthetic eye beneath.

The crisp white shirt was now tattered beyond recognition, with a hole in the chest that seemed to let in the wind. His heart was destroyed; a normal person would be dead, but Brubru had a second accessory heart.

A spare heart is very expensive; even the lowest-end secondhand one costs at least 10 yuan. This is his trump card.

Looking at the four corpses lying on the ground, Lu Chaoge withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.

"You can do it, bro."

"Do you know how much I paid!" The prosthetic eye, now embedded in flesh and blood, gleamed as it looked at Lu Chaoge.

"Wow, that's huge, bro. You also have an energy core hidden inside you. If you're willing to throw it out, what's wrong with having four, or even eight?"

Lu Chaoge's voice was tinged with laughter, but Bulu Bulu's pupils suddenly contracted.

Damn it, this is his most crucial secret. How did he know it?

Brubru couldn't believe it, but Lu Chaoge didn't explain either.

Earlier, Lu Chaoge's prosthetic eye had already completely scanned and analyzed Brubru. The company-level prosthetic eye modified by [Owl] was absolutely overwhelming for most people in the dungeon. Even without Metis's help, it could detect everything clearly.

The conclusion is that the other side is fully capable of defeating the pursuers behind them; it's just a matter of whether they are willing to pay the price.

Unfortunately, until the very end when K decided to sacrifice himself to draw away the pursuers, Brubru never had this idea.

Now that he had been exposed, Brubru could only remain silent. Lu Chaoge didn't take it to heart, but the young man behind him had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

K thought Mr. Blubru was also very capable, quick-witted, and the gang's strategist, having negotiated a big contract for the gang.

Moreover, every time he faced him, Mr. Bru would smile and praise him, telling him to work hard and that he would be promoted in the company in the future.

Therefore, in addition to respecting Lu Chaoge, he also respected Lu Chaoge.

But K suddenly felt that things weren't quite as he thought.

"Hand it over." Lu Chaoge stretched out his hand.

Brubru suddenly looked up and met Lu Chaoge's calm gaze.

"We're all brothers in the gang, aren't we?" Lu Chaoge said with a smile, repeating what Brubru had said earlier.

K was stunned. He didn't understand what Lu Chaoge wanted the other party to hand over.

But Brubru's eyes flickered, and his expression gradually tightened.

Looking at Lu Chaoge, he realized just how dangerous this seemingly gentle and kind young man, who had once been known for his helpfulness within the gang, was actually.

After all, he's a strategist, so perhaps Brubru's mind really is a bit sharper.

He had met people from the upper town, and he had met the elites of those companies...

Therefore, he had an almost intense feeling when facing Lu Chaoge.

Looking at Lu Chaoge, whose gaze was calm yet whose face was smiling, he felt as if he were seeing a real corporate dog.

Is he a company dog?

No, they're even worse than those corporate dogs.

A word popped into his mind.

capitalist!

Correct!

Only those despicable capitalists who had appeared on screen could give him this feeling when facing Lu Chaoge.

The robotic arm exerted its strength several times, gripping the long spear tightly.

But his initial bravado eventually gave way, and he silently traced a line on his stomach with his fingertips, taking out an energy core the size of an infant's fist and tossing it to Lu Chaoge.

Kno was somewhat stunned by Brubru's decisive action.

You have to understand that it's an energy core, it's very expensive, even more expensive than the secondary heart. K only knew that the boss, MiG-37, had this thing.

His gaze fell on Lu Chaoge in front of him, who was holding the core in silence.

Whether it was a misperception or not, K felt that there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in Mr. Lu's eyes.

It wasn't disappointment at the valuable energy core, but rather disappointment at... such a hasty decision?

"Take it."

Lu Chaoge tossed the energy core to K Nuo, who took it with extreme care, his eyes filled with astonishment and confusion.

This energy core is useless to Lu Chaoge, whose body already has an electromechanical core for power supply, and for some of his prosthetic body, Lu Chaoge plans to use more powerful magical energy as an energy source in the future.

Lu Chaoge turned and left. K hesitated for a moment, glanced at Bulu Bulu one last time, hesitated for a second, and then turned around and quickly followed Lu Chaoge.

"Let me briefly explain the situation."

"Okay, I just broke out. Two major gangs in the underground city launched a joint attack on us, and the rest of us are trapped here..."

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Fengyue Street.

The grenade exploded beside the Big O gang members, and amidst the deafening roar, the imposing figure of the MiG-37 was revealed.

Its steel body stood in front, shielding the others behind it from the greatest impact.

As the smoke cleared, the MiG-37 collapsed to its knees, its heavily armored body now a mess.

But he refused the help of those around him and shouted.

"Has the prosthetic body regained its function?"

"No, no, boss, the prosthetic body just keeps failing to be repaired!"

Listening to his brothers' conversation, MiG-37 remained somewhat silent.

The company's new prosthetic bodies have been a great help to them these days.

The Big O gang swept through several streets with almost no effort, dismantling and subduing those scattered gangs.

If everything goes smoothly, they only need to unify the underground city, even if they only control 8%, to qualify for joining the company.

But it was still too fast.

Although the MiG-37s had slowed down, their overall plan was still too rushed, so fast that it alerted other gangs.

Ghostfire Temple and JM Paradise, two of the top gangs in the dungeon, joined forces and tricked them.

But that's not the key point.

The key issue is that the company's prosthetic body has a problem.

JM Paradise somehow acquired a large-scale, company-grade EMP magic cube and released an electromagnetic pulse directly at them.

Then the previously invincible corporate prosthetics suddenly stopped working.

Moreover, it has been unable to recover, clearly indicating a complete lack of stability.

The inability to use the crucial combat prosthetic is akin to a soldier losing his gun.

They are now trapped in a building, like caged animals.

As the situation grew increasingly critical, the MiG-37 became more and more anxious, its mechanical eyes flashing red as it constantly pondered how to break the deadlock.

A roar erupted from the street outside the building.

Another attack?

MiG-37 struggled to his feet, but didn't sense any barrage of fire.

Huh? Aren't they going to bomb us?

The mechanical prosthetic eye flickered slightly, gazing towards the passageway in front of the building.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, a familiar figure gradually emerged from within.