Starting as a Mechanical Hunter-Chapter 324 - 97: Fucheng Island

Since the merger of the Welfare Gang and the Evil Gang’s territories, the public order has improved significantly. The reason is simple: the streets are suddenly filled with all sorts of peculiar do-gooders. They run errands for the sick for free, help elderly grandmas cross the road whenever they can, and wander around like street loafers, asking everyone they meet, ’Do you need help?’

What’s more frightening is that whenever gang members appear in the voluntary zones, these strange folks with service attitudes rivaling those of nightclub hostesses instantly transform into cyber psychosis patients. They draw out various weapons, attacking not only their enemies but even bystanders!

Their methods are so bloody, violent, and brutal that they outdo the gangs themselves.

They keep muttering things like ’brush monsters, brush monsters’ and ’snatch bosses.’

The Outer City District now calls these people ’gang-responsive individuals,’ meaning that when gang members show up, these people’s PTSD gets triggered.

Adding to this is the leading strong woman, under whose command, these people are like unleashed huskies, causing havoc everywhere.

It’s not like the surrounding gangs haven’t tried. They’ve secretly hired assassins or bounty hunters to take them out.

This is typical practice in the underworld: if you can’t do it yourself, hire someone who can.

But what’s even scarier is that no matter how many times they die, their numbers never seem to decrease.

There’s already a rumor that there’s a massive bionic factory behind these people, continuously producing this type of bionic man.

This type of strange, formidable, and somewhat brain-dead bionic man.

But to the natives of the Outer City District, they’re genuine street heroes.

"This is for you!"

A young girl with an adorable face blushed as she held up a bouquet. Her eyes were a beautiful emerald, prosthetic eyes, and she looked very pretty.

Big Muscle Dominator, usually so proficient in the C language, was surprisingly awkward. He scratched his head, looked around, appearing somewhat shy.

His fellow macho teammates were pointing and whispering at the side.

"Damn, even Big Muscle Dominator is getting confessed to! Is the springtime of our gym hunk group coming?"

"The recently implanted gorilla version biceps weren’t in vain then."

"Idiot, with all that chest hair, only a blind girl would want to confess to you!"

"What’s wrong with my chest hair? Mutated gorilla genes, Power +3, Endurance +4, Fine-level prosthetic body, definitely good stuff! A bunch of jealous guys."

"I remember now, this little girl seems to be blind, and Big Muscle Dominator took on a mission to help her get prosthetic eyes fixed."

Big Muscle Dominator said something, and the little girl, her eyes red, shoved the bouquet into his chest and ran off, wiping her tears as she went.

"Oh, poor thing, how adorable she is."

"Since when did Big Muscle Dominator become such a man, wasn’t he a 30-year-old single mage? He should be overjoyed to have a girl confess to him."

As his teammates murmured and pointed, I am a Big Muscle Dominator walked over with a rueful expression, coughed, and said:

"As a real man, and an ambitious player aiming to enter the top-tier ranks, I can’t let romance hold me back!" I am a Big Muscle Dominator sighed with a sense of dedication, exuding the air of a career-driven macho man.

"Speak normally!"

"With my lsp nature, if I got into a relationship with a girl, hugging and intimacy would be instinctual responses. Once the anti-harassment system in the game is triggered, what’s going to happen to my account? I’ve finally leveled to 10, and I’m close to changing professions."

Understanding dawned on everyone, and some teammates started teasing.

"You could have a purely spiritual romance."

"I don’t like vegetarian!"

The group was having a lively chat when the Red Flower Demon behind the noodle stall lost her temper.

"Damn it, is the shop for chatting? Finished eating? If you are, then get lost!"

The group of players scattered in a hurry.

"Boss Red, put it on the tab, put it on the tab!"

"Damn it, you’re walking out on your tabs again—"

The Red Flower Demon cursed, and when she turned around, she saw Uncle Jack with a blank expression, which scared her enough to shiver, and she forced a smile, saying, "Uncle, put it on my tab, on my tab."

"Your salary for this month is already gone, and next month’s too," Jack said coldly.

"What? Those bastards, I’ll kill them sooner or later!"

An escaping player looked at the Red Flower Demon, a bit confused, and said, "Is Red Flower Demon really planning to switch to a lifestyle player? He was one of the first players to enter the game."

"To each his own. At least we get free noodles."

A player in the know couldn’t help but glance sideways.

"You guys don’t understand. Besides being a gang enforcer, he now also has a side job as a bounty hunter. With the attributes from both professions combined, his firepower is formidable."

"Damn, you can really have a second profession!?"

As players level up, some hidden features in the game are gradually being uncovered, such as the second profession and transformation rate.

At this moment, in the prosthetic body shop, a group of small players were staring at the prosthetics in the glass cabinet, increasingly dissatisfied.

"Boss, why are all the prosthetic bodies on your hands Whiteboards? Where are the good ones you used to have?"

"Yeah, our transformation rate is limited, we can’t waste it."

The recently promoted shop owner ’I Love Eating Buns’ rolled his eyes and relentlessly mocked:

"Want advanced prosthetic bodies, sure, go farm boss, farm out advanced prosthetic plugins, I’ll install them for you free of charge."

"As for the transformation rate, don’t joke around, with your level, even Whiteboards might not be able to fit."

"Then we can wait until we’re higher level to install the good stuff," a young player retorted defiantly.

"Then good luck, I believe even if you don’t need any transformation, you could slaughter in the streets."

Baozi sneered, as the game operation continued, more and more new players entered the game, and these players clearly haven’t encountered social beatings, all very ambitious but incapable.

Still dreaming of advanced prosthetic bodies, what a fantasy! It’s good enough to have Whiteboards installed.

In fact, many players might not find suitable prosthetic plugins even at the right level, let alone finding a Prosthetic Doctor for implantation.

And those veteran players who participated in the mission chain back then, are basically all joining the ’Mechanical Hunter’ faction, currently doing two large dungeons.

One is to clear all the gangs in the Outer City District, this is a large chain task, each gang base destroyed raises the task completion rate a bit, unlocking a stage of task rewards.

The other large dungeon is to go to a map called Iron Sand Desert, to the coastline to kill a monster called ’Radiation Beast’.

The latter offers more rewards, but is also more dangerous, it’s said there’s something called Biological Exoskeleton, which Baozi is very interested in, planning to head over there after leveling the Cyber Doctor a few more times.

As the game content enriched, the encounters with old friends began to decrease, Red Flower Demon, Sister Ji these resident players are fine, others have started exploring on their own.

Hei Bing No. 2 is pioneering in a new map.

Boss Hui left this continent to take over a branch of the family.

Plane heard recently interested in a sect called ’Turing Sect’.

Security Manager reportedly took a corporate task, going to attend some arms exhibition.

Gold Miner triggered a Bionic Man mission chain, reportedly to find ancient Bionic Man parts.

PP is on the 007 path.

No need to mention Brother Umbrella, already flew to the Assassin Group’s headquarters to participate in the final test of the program, reportedly fully guided by Sister Ji.

"Everyone has a beautiful future," Baozi yawning, pulled out a list, preparing to consider what wares to stock next.

The boss subcontracted this shop to him, better not collapse the store.

But speaking of, the boss disappeared, even Little Angel rarely took a leave.

Could these two secretly meeting?

...

In the ocean east of Guanzhong Continent, a figure flying at 6 Mach low altitude, moving so fast that it’s hard to see with the naked eye, often after two or three seconds, the sea surface would ’boom’ explode, water splashing like throwing a bomb.

Mach, 8 Mach, 9 Mach. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Gao Gong’s speed is gradually approaching the limit of Level 1 Civilization flying devices.

Generally speaking, as long as a certain type of weapon reaches 10 Mach, most interception systems of Level 1 Civilization can’t stop it.

And this refers to weapons, if it’s referring to humans, then even more impossible.

In civilizations, weapons and humans have generational differences.

For example, a Level 30 intercontinental missile system is equivalent to Level 1 Civilization’s limit, while a normal person to have missile system’s firepower, destructiveness, endurance, I’m afraid needs to reach Level 2 Civilization or even Level 3 Civilization’s technology standards.

This involves lots of Genetic Engineering, Prosthetic Technology, body modification, these things aren’t qualifications Level 1 Civilization can light up.

That’s also why even though Gao Gong implanted several Level 2, Level 3 weapon prosthetics, only now can he rocket out such speed.

To rocket out 10 Mach, your computation speed, defense power, even endurance must reach a horrific level.

At this point, Gao Gong vaguely feels that 10 Mach is his limit.

With such speed to reach Fucheng Island doesn’t need half an hour.

"Are you okay?"

Gao Gong looked down, in his arms is the mechanical girl Xiao Yu, and at this time the girl was glowing with excitement, no trace of discomfort.

’No wonder she’s a girl with three templates, her nerves are thick.’

Soon, an island appeared in Gao Gong’s sight, Reproductive Soldier Body covered on eight wings began transformation, entering landing mode, meanwhile Mechanical Spine bulged section by section, whole person like an arched steel shrimp.

Under the effect of the talent ’Mechanical Overload’, energy nozzles cracked open skin, spraying energy particle beams in the opposite direction, under the influence of furious power, particle beams like pure white flame, high temperature twisting surrounding air.

Gao Gong’s figure smashed down onto a coastal rock, rock cracked, landed steadily.