Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Supported by adrenaline and pain shielding, he is now like a fearless god of war.

"You are just a mortal. Even if you have a flame that is almost like a superpower, the transformation technology from hundreds of years ago is still no match for modern technology that has been updated and iterated countless times."

"External armor layer, implantable lightweight kinetic energy absorbing skin, the Huanglong Song lightweight alloy skeleton launched by Zulong Company in the last era, and external auxiliary drive joints driven by a micro fusion reactor."

"And the most important thing is the 34th generation of Kairav ​​bulletproof fiber layer! This was the most advanced civilian bulletproof material 20 years ago. I spent countless of my savings and secretly killed countless of my men to get it!"

"Come on! Weren't you so arrogant just now? You dare to bite me? Let me see how you two old antiques who can't even break my body's defense can fight me!"

The butcher raised the two hooks in his hands high and chopped down at Maomao, who had lost his ability to move.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Maomao.

A pair of golden vertical pupils replaced his original eyes and met the butcher's gaze.

Heavenly Dragon Eyes!

The overwhelming murderous aura and dragon might erupted at the same time. The aura emanating from the perfect predator at the top of the food chain was enough to make ordinary people so timid that they became paralyzed.

In just a moment, the butcher felt that his mind was in a trance.

It seemed that it was not a person who was looking at him, but a peerless demon dragon that was entrenched in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, filled with monstrous ferocity!

The piles of bones formed a Jingguan, and the sticky flesh and blood gathered into an ocean.

It was a terrifying scene that had exceeded the limits of normal people's thinking and was a strong pressure that was enough to completely crush a person's spirit.

The old supercomputer chip in the Butcher's brain was overloaded in an instant and burned itself out with a "hiss".

The intense pain from the sudden disconnection from a vital organ in his body stimulated his brain, allowing him to break free from the intense mental pressure and barely regain consciousness.

But by this time, it was too late.

The hook he used to chop down with the help of the exoskeleton had become weak and powerless, and its speed had slowed down by an unknown amount.

Lu Wenwu's perfect muscles and body shape suddenly became thinner, and abnormal muscle stretching appeared.

But then, the force of the punch he threw out exceeded the peak power he could just unleash, and the power was directly increased by several orders of magnitude.

Under the influence of the ferocious beast's perception, Lu Wenwu could see through the energy flow of the butcher.

In a rare move, he did not aim at the opponent's head which was completely covered by a layer of metal armor, but instead bombarded the opponent's stomach.

That is the largest energy node in the other party's body besides the energy module.

The fist, which had been dyed scarlet by the blood, penetrated the butcher's proud multi-layered defense without any hindrance, directly pierced through the Kerafi fibers that had defeated Maomao, and also shattered the place where the energy gathered.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the butcher, who had finally come back to his senses, opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout something.

But he had just opened his mouth when the flames of the explosion engulfed him whole and threw Lu Wenwu, whose right arm was charred, backwards, leaving no one knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Maomao, who had barely recovered some mobility at this time, didn't care about anything else. He squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power from his body, bit Lu Wenwu who fell to the ground, and ran towards the opposite direction of the explosion without looking back.

"boom!"

The roar, which was countless times louder than before, almost shattered the eardrums. The powerful shock wave blew away the man and the dog who were running desperately, and they fell into a "valley".

Maomao, who had almost taken the entire shock wave for Lu Wenwu, suddenly felt his eyes go dark in the air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

The several mountains of garbage around were originally piled here randomly, how could they withstand such repeated and intense bombing?

A landslide in a garbage mountain is also a landslide.

The collapse of steel debris mixed with chemical materials was even more deadly than the natural disaster composed of rocks, and it was about to bury the two of them.

At this moment, a figure with unsteady legs and feet appeared, with a fierce struggle flashing in his eyes.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally let out a short, forceful sigh as if he was trying to challenge himself.

He picked up Lu Wenwu and Maomao, one in each hand, and turned around and ran away.

Chapter 402 Welcome to Hell

Fights between gangs are common in garbage dumps.

Fights between scavengers, between mercenaries, or between scavengers and mercenaries happen every day.

After all, scavengers can become mercenaries by finding any employer.

When mercenaries have no missions, they are just scavengers. They also need to find something to make a living and earn today's pick money.

But

Things started to become strange when a small leader of the largest local scavenging gang, the Scavenger Birds, and fifty of his men died on the same morning at the same place.

A team of fifty people, each of whom has at least one hot weapon, and the leader has a lot of outdated professional-grade prostheses, and even some scrapped military prostheses.

Such a team suddenly died without any warning?

And even the precious micro-reactor was blown up and could not be recovered?

When the scavengers who came to Taobao discovered the extremely high concentration of nuclear radiation here, they immediately sold the news to the scavengers.

A major leader of the scavenger birds took this very seriously and immediately brought people to the battlefield to dig and look for the person who did it.

In the cyberpunk world, the Internet is highly developed and information is transmitted at a very fast speed.

Soon, all the fellows, big and small, who were making a living on the road in the surrounding area knew about this outrageous incident, and it gave them more topics to talk about before and after meals.

With the help of a large number of engineering machinery, the collapsed garbage mountain was dug up again.

The extremely dense ruins and blood and flesh slurry appeared in front of everyone.

The strong smell of blood hit my nose, almost overwhelming the stench of the garbage dump.

"Fuck, did this BYD have a fight with a meat grinder?" A guy with colorful hair couldn't help but mutter, "This is the first time I've seen such a fragmented battlefield. There are no intact bodies. It seems that everyone was blown up in the middle."

"It's possible that some kind of explosive weapon was used," another person speculated. "Look, many of the body parts have neat cuts. It looks like they were cut off by powerful fragments and then flattened by the falling debris."

At this time, the professionals responsible for investigating the cause of death had already scanned the scene and compiled the clues into a report, ready to submit to the leading superior.

The big boss looked like an ordinary person.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is an abnormal metallic luster flashing under his skin, and black tubes replace some of the blood vessels, transporting fluids other than blood to his body.

Countless pieces of information kept flashing in a pair of dark blue electronic eyes. He looked through the "autopsy" report submitted by his subordinates and quickly judged everything that was happening before his eyes.

"It seems that they are targeting the bodies of the biochemical experimental subjects in the two ancient hibernation chambers. Is this the symbol of Zulong Han? If such ancient experimental subjects can be preserved until now, the data is indeed worth recovering."

"There are many death spots, and there was a violent explosion in the center, but no traces of high explosives were detected. Could it be the Hyenas? These guys like to use small pulse blasting devices. Every time they fight, the ground is covered with a layer of explosives."

"The corpse has signs of violent tearing, and the bones are shattered and broken over a large area. It seems that he was hit by a powerful blunt object before he died. Hiss! I remember that the Big Butcher had some conflicts with the Eight-Arms Gang. Are they those crazy people who like to replace limbs directly? This is not easy to deal with."

The big boss continued to look through the information he found after cleaning up the battlefield. He eliminated one possibility after another in his mind, and new guesses continued to arise.

When he saw the remnants of mind-activating potion in the remaining flesh and blood of the butcher, and the supercomputer chip in his brain was suspected to have burned out due to data overload, his heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition gradually came to his mind.

Sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead.

It couldn't be that the Dragon Claw Team of Zulong Company personally came to recover these two precious experimental bodies, and in order to keep it secret, they killed the Butcher and his gang who happened to have discovered them, right?

Otherwise, how could there be someone among the scavengers in this area with such advanced hacking skills?

Just when the big boss was imagining some random things, one of his men came running over from a distance with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Boss, we found it! We found the suspect!"

"You know what the charlatan is, right? That weird guy calculated that there might be information about biochemical experimental modified bodies to sell to two people. One is the butcher, and the other is the old cripple Liu Linan."

"I asked around. The old cripple got up early in the morning and came here, then went back alone. He was limping and covered in dust, carrying a sack as big as two people on his back."

As he spoke, the subordinate operated casually on the projection that only he could see, and sent a list to his boss.

"Boss, look, this is the old cripple's spending record today that I just had someone check. Bandages, radioactive spirits, purified water, burn medicine! He must have been here this morning, and it's very likely that he's at the scene."

"No genetic tissue other than ours was extracted from the scene. The death of the butcher and his group was most likely caused by this old cripple. He must have bought some explosives in advance and tricked the butcher and his group. The possibility is over 95%!"

Listening to the report from his capable subordinate, the big boss felt very proud and relieved.

But now there is a very serious problem before him, which makes him feel a little confused.

He understands everything.

But who the hell is this old cripple?

Is there such a character in this famous mercenary film?

"I haven't been this embarrassed in a long time."

This was Lu Wenwu's first thought when he gradually regained consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a dark and cramped little room.

A cabinet, a bed, a small bathroom that is barely big enough for one to turn around, an empty small table, and... two vending machines embedded in the wall?

What a weird furniture arrangement!

His eyes swept across the only small window, and Lu Wenwu quickly determined that this strange light was probably not normal sunlight, but a simulated ambient light.

His clothes were changed, the wounds on his body were simply cleaned, and he was considerately wrapped with a few thin bandages.

Feeling his body's severe protest, Lu Wenwu, who has always been very optimistic, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Without food supplies, the situation became increasingly difficult.

The body is incredibly slow at repairing itself.

This time, he forcefully activated the Heavenly Might Dragon Eyes to oppress his soul, and at the last moment, in order to increase his attack power and penetrate the dozens of generations of Keralf fibers, he directly used a fatal blow to overdraw his body, which put a heavy burden on his physical body.

Lu Wenwu could clearly feel that his current body fat percentage was terribly low, even "drier" than those bodybuilders who were about to participate in the competition.

With just a slight movement, the muscle fibers gathered into bundles under the skin tightened and protruded, conveying some dull pain.

This is a morbid and abnormal manifestation.

Since almost all of the fat has been converted into energy and exploded, Lu Wenwu is now incredibly weak.

The bloodstains left by the anti-material sniper rifle under the ribs were still oozing tissue fluid, and there was almost no intact skin on the entire right arm; it was completely burnt.

With just the slightest touch, you can feel the piercing pain coming from deep in your bone marrow.

Hand fracture, forearm radius fracture, extensive burns and soft tissue contusions

Lu Wenwu's body is now so fragile that any ordinary person can kill him here with a knife.