Chapter 262 Jack K
Hangjing Street, an ordinary morning
Jack K, a once-famous bounty hunter, was well-known in the underground world for his high efficiency and denigration of relatives. During the Android War, he killed thousands of old-fashioned androids. He is a wanted criminal who is still being rewarded by android radicals. , the hunting footprint covers two satellites and an asteroid belt.
But times have changed. There are more and more androids, and their power is getting stronger and stronger. They even became the main ethnic group on this planet after the "Bionic Man Act" was passed.
? It''s better in the Mechanical City, with androids and natives being evenly divided, but in the Mother City, the number of settled androids far outnumbers the natives.
Oh, there are very few serious native people nowadays, they are all **** modified people, the kind who are too embarrassed to go out without something on their body.
Like an alarm clock being set, Jack opened his eyes at regular intervals and sat up on the bed, revealing his upper body covered with scars and muscles.
The tall figure sat expressionless for a minute, then stood up and entered the shower room. The spray nozzles were exposed on the walls on both sides. Amidst the sound of air pressure, it was clear that no water was sprayed out, but the surface of the body was visibly clean. This is called polymer. Bathing, although advanced, always makes people think of equipment such as gas chambers and incinerators.
There are a lot of stitching marks on the surface of Jack K''s body. This kind of stitching is not like the current prosthetic implant, but more like the transformation of the old-fashioned bionic man.
In those days, androids had to pretend to be like humans in order to live like humans.
Now the situation is completely reversed.
You have to pretend to be a bionic person to have a good enough position waiting for you.
Although his decades of career as a bounty hunter have allowed Jack to earn a lot of money, and setting up a stall is just a way to pass the time, as a former bounty hunter, he is always dedicated enough.
First, we went to the underground market in the old city and picked up enough meat. As for the meat provider, it might be parts from cloned humans, it might be leftovers from the organ trade, or it might be artificial meat that is shoddy.
?But Jack K. doesn’t care, he sells noodles, not fresh meat.
As long as it doesn’t kill anyone.
Going back to his small processing room from the purchasing market, he put the meat into the meat grinder while kneading the dough.
The art of kneading dough was taught to him by a female android.
??The earliest bionic humans could not eat, nor could they use nutritional creams. They could only inject liquids or take nutritional injections.
Later, as the digestive system improved, I could eat a certain amount of pasta, but meat was still indigestible.
So for a long time, the ability to eat meat has been a sign of distinction between androids and natives.
? Jack remembered that one of the original punishments for androids was to stuff fresh meat into the opponent''s throat. The breakdown of the digestive system would cause large-scale spasms on the surface of the bionic human body, like a hysterical chicken.
??At that time, the expressions of androids were much more terrifying than they are now, and they would definitely make those high-end people who went to look for prostitutes and only look for android prostitutes scared to death.
After adding various chemical seasonings to the soup, tasting it, and confirming that the taste was no different from the past, Jack put the large pot of hot soup into his mobile stall and pushed it onto the street.
?There were particularly few people on Hanging Street today. Jack''s nose twitched and he smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air.
This is one of his special abilities. He can judge the intensity of the battle by distinguishing the composition of gunpowder on the battlefield.
“Street war?”
Generally speaking, in the outer city, it is normal for two groups of people to draw their guns and shoot at each other because they dislike each other.
Fights between gangs are as common as eating and drinking.
??But this is not a street fight.
?One of the hallmarks of street warfare is the increase in firepower intensity, from firearms to artillery weapons. At the same time, it is announced that buildings in the fighting area will no longer be protected.
This is a very dangerous thing.
Because once the damage reaches a certain level, a nearby security company will definitely come over to maintain the security of the ‘manual data’.
??If the commotion gets bigger, even the mechanical army of the Mechanical Mastermind will intervene.
This is by no means a good thing for both warring parties.
Because their intervention is not to be a peacemaker, but to kill both sides.
In this way, the problem is solved and the person who caused the problem is solved.
Generally, only the "war to eliminate gangs" will rise to the level of street war.
? ? Rich fireworks surged out from a storefront. Jack remembered that it was a newly opened prosthetic clinic.
In fact, not many prosthetic doctors would openly open their clinics on the street.
?The group of reformers in the underground world prefer to hide in the dark and disrupt this fucked-up world with forbidden modifications.
?his old-fashioned android body is the work of a certain prosthetic doctor, of course, not the prosthetic doctor here.
Jack expressionlessly pushed the stall to where he always placed it.
?Street war is dangerous to other people, but to a guy like him who hunts all over the world, it is nothing.
It’s just that today’s business may not be very good.
Soon, gunfire rang out from a building.
Based on the people, goods, and the presence of gang guards in the building in the past, Jack judged very early on that there was a small processing factory inside.
Soon, a group of people rushed out, covered in blood, and some were missing arms and legs. However, each of these people was as happy as if they had taken drugs.
“5000 experience gained, Ness!”
“Be careful when handling those muscle stimulants, don’t break them, they are a good thing to increase your status.”
“I don’t know how much it can be sold for.”
“Definitely a lot.”
“Hey, there is a noodle seller here.” “What is a noodle seller? It’s clearly a health point.” The red flower demon touched the blood on his face and said confidently: “Boss, take care of the red medicine.”
Jack said expressionlessly: “I only sell noodles here.”
“Then let’s have a bowl of noodles.”
Soon, the hot noodles were served. The red flower demon finished the noodles in three and two bites, then looked at the still bleeding wound and fell into deep thought.
“Boss, is this bowl of noodles really just noodles?”
…”
“It’s unscientific. What’s the point of the system swiping you out? To sell face?”
“Is there any hidden task, such as eating ten bowls of noodles in a row?” Xiao J thought.
"I can eat ten bowls of noodles," the red flower demon grinned: "If the bleeding doesn''t stop, I feel like I will become the first player in "Cyber ??World" to die from eating noodles. Boss, you really don''t sell them here. Medicine? Do you have a bandage?”
?Jack glanced at the other person coldly. He recognized the other person. About half a month ago, the prosthetic doctor brought this fake android to eat noodles.
A native person who has been transformed into a bionic person.
?It''s really funny.
Although he thought so, in Jack''s mind, he couldn''t help but think of the android girl who clumsily pretended to be a native.
‘Really, I am a real person, you see, I can touch my nose with my tongue, you see, normal people can do this, so I am a normal person, right? ’
?Jack''s expression suddenly darkened.
“Get out of here and don’t delay my business.”
“Boss, you are unreasonable—” the red flower demon was about to continue triggering the task, but Big Bobo, who had the highest perception, suddenly exclaimed: “Fuck, the monsters are spawned!”
Sure enough, a group of motorcyclists suddenly appeared on the street. The upper bodies of these people were similar to those of street-style gang members, with nose rings, discolored eyes, and mohawks, but the lower bodies were completely different. Their lower bodies were inserted into On a giant motorcycle, this motorcycle is very wild. The wheels alone are as thick as truck wheels, and there are six engine nozzles. It seems to be the latest type of implanted motorcycle berserker.
??This kind of motorcycle gangsters appear in various neighborhoods of the Evernight City, making a living by robbery and extortion. Even the local gangs are quite disgusted with these gangs.
For players, this is a level 15 elite monster with a transformation level of more than 50%.
“Damn it, JGola monster!”
“What the hell, I’m traveling at a speed of two hundred yards. Do you want me to be rushed to death?”
“The wind is tight and pulling!”
?This group of young players had some experience. Without saying a word, they immediately ran toward the stairs, alleyways, and even walls.
?As for those players who were thick-skinned but not very agile, they consciously stopped and the bullets hit the bulletproof glass of the motorcycle and were bounced off one by one.
Looking at these people who were fighting to the death, a trace of surprise flashed in Jack''s eyes. What type of combat chip is this? Does it also have a built-in back-off function?
?There is no doubt that facing these motorcycle monsters, the three or four small players behind were quickly crushed to death.
?Looking at the direction in which a motorcyclist was running, Jack hesitated, sighed, and took out an ultra-large-caliber electromagnetic rifle from under the table. This type of old-fashioned rifle also has a nickname - charged particle cannon.
…
“Fuck, I can’t run away!”
Seeing a thick wall in front of him, the red flower demon waved his hands without saying a word, transforming into a slum version of Wolverine. At the same time, he threw a smoke bomb given by Boss Hui. The material of this smoke bomb is very special, and it can not only It covers the line of sight and can also confuse the sense of direction, which is a small masterpiece.
As for the motorcycle rider’s weapon, it is an implanted mantis knife, a retractable knife that can be up to 3 meters long.
Facts have proved that if you are not an operational player, you should not kill monsters by leapfrogging. After the sparks exploded several times, the Red Flower Demon was neatly chopped to the ground and entered a state of serious injury.
‘Why is this guy’s knife so heavy! ’
‘My new wolf claws! ’
??The red flower demon''s face was full of unwillingness. According to the player who died once, the experience lost was second. The most important thing was that the equipment and prosthetic body exploded on the spot!
Just as the red flower demon was waiting to die, two explosions sounded almost at the same time.
With the first explosion, the motorcycle rider''s rear wheel suddenly split apart, and the switchblade he threw out automatically retracted. Only then did the red flower demon notice that the power device of the switchblade was connected to the vehicle engine. No wonder it was a knife. Going down, he felt like he had been hit by a car.
As for the second explosion, it blew off the motorcyclist’s head cleanly.
[You killed the motorcyclist, experience +400]
With no time to see the refresh in the player panel, the red flower demon stared at the gun in stunned silence.
“Let’s go, advanced electromagnetic weapons, second only to energy weapons!”
A tall figure walked out of the mist, and Jack said expressionlessly: "You haven''t paid for the noodles you just ate."
?The red flower demon swallowed and quickly handed over the money.
“This is a side dish for eating noodles,” Jack threw something over and the Red Flower Demon took it.
Advanced bandage: A military bandage made of special herbal materials. The blood volume is restored at 5 points/second, and the physical body is restored by +30%. The duration is 60 seconds.
??The red flower demon looked at the other person''s back and smelled his father''s scent.
??When Jack appeared on Hanging Street again, he found that the situation of the battle had changed again. More than a dozen people were beating up a motorcycle. The tire of the implanted motorcycle was stuck by something unknown, and the situation was quite difficult.
The besiegers have different professions and different methods. The only thing they have in common is the fanaticism in their eyes.
(End of this chapter)