Chapter 408: A long-lost player, and an egg-filled pancake lover

In front of Lu Wenwu, the panel belonging to Wang Banxian suddenly appeared.

[Wang Banxian/Xuanling Sect's direct disciple Wang Yang (A+)]: 58 3000/58 3000

【Cultivation】: Yuanying Great Perfection

Current Status: Digitally Compiled Soul, Cultivation Seal, Surprise, Zulong Tang - Level 3 Black Dragon Alloy Reinforced Skeleton, Zulong Tang - Dayan Gui-Type Visual Feedback Set, Zulong Yuan - Type B Fluidless Thruster, Zulong Han - Intermediate Gene Enhancement Transformation.

[Analysis]: A direct disciple of the Xuanling Sect, an A+ rank player currently participating in the advanced trial, with a body prosthetic transformation degree exceeding 50%. He is now surprised and a little wary of your arrival.

It's normal to be wary.

After all, there was something wrong with the way Lu Wenwu looked at him, and the name he called out was very strange.

Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War?

With such a childish name, he must be a cyber psychopath.

Wang Banxian complained in his heart, looked up at Lu Wenwu's half-smile, and his vigilance became even stronger.

There is definitely something seriously wrong with this person in front of me.

How could someone in this place actually take a big golden retriever out for a walk that has never undergone any biochemical enhancement or prosthetic transformation?

Are you kidding me? Do you think this is the wealthy area uptown?

The moment he saw Maomao, the enhanced heart in Wang Banxian's body began to accelerate blood supply and his genetically modified muscles tensed.

The auxiliary supercomputing chip has mapped the calculated optimal escape plan and optimal attack plan onto the artificial eye projection screen in the Dayan visual feedback kit for users to call up and select at any time.

Lu Wenwu did not move, but watched all his actions with interest.

Just as the atmosphere between the two of them was becoming increasingly tense, a man wearing a steel mask and covered in a layer of black metal armor like a war machine walked forward.

It was Liu Linan who was one step behind.

"God stick, change the place, something big is happening."

The cold electronic synthesized voice, its tone changed by a voice changer, came faintly, without a trace of emotion.

"Who are you?"

Wang Banxian looked suspiciously at the strangely dressed Iron Man in front of him.

The three words "something big" are known only to regular customers, and they are jargon used to discuss sensitive information in private settings.

But he was sure that he didn't know this weird-looking guy.

The scan results of the artificial eye told him that the man in front of him was covered in iron and looked very handsome, but his defense was very poor.

I just don’t know what’s installed under the iron sheet, so the detection module can’t detect it.

The right leg and left arm are actually modified armor. Judging from the fluctuations, they are most likely prosthetic limbs or have a large number of prosthetic parts installed.

Just when Wang Banxian was wondering, he suddenly received a message from a friend in his righteous eyes.

Note: Liu Quezi.

Wang Banxian’s eyes suddenly widened.

Holy shit, this old cripple isn’t dead! ?

Liu Linan made a quiet gesture, indicating that they should go somewhere to talk in detail.

At this point, Wang Banxian finally let down his guard, ready to fight at any time. He nodded slightly, turned the small iron plate on the table to read "Closed", then turned and left into a small alley.

Even Liu Linan, who revealed his identity, was unable to slow down his blood pumping speed and energy transmission speed.

Don't trust anyone in this city easily, and be wary of everyone at all times. This is the lesson Liu Linan learned with his right lung, half of his chest cavity, and liver.

The friends who were just laughing and scavenging together just now can now sell their personal information for a few hundred credit points.

This is Coconut Milk City.

The bonds of emotion are not strong; only money and interests are eternal.

It was also from that time that Wang Banxian, for the sake of his own safety, began to let go of his mental obsession with prosthetic transformation and began to embrace cyber evolution completely with a desperate attitude.

Not everyone is like Lu Wenwu, who possesses the complete dream law and the great Nine Breaths of Submission.

It is really devastating for the mysterious extraordinary people to enter this cyberpunk-themed place of absolute souls.

All I can say is that Wang Banxian is an unlucky guy. It might be because he leaked too many secrets and he is suffering the consequences - if he really knows how to calculate.

After walking around for about five minutes, the three people and the dog finally entered a hidden house.

The inside looked eerie, with only a few chairs and a low table placed there. A dim light made the place look as scary as a ghost cave.

“Is it okay for your stall to be right there?”

After Wang Banxian closed the door, Lu Wenwu sat down on the largest chair with familiarity and asked curiously.

"I have another small question. I think your roof has a working light, so why do you make it so dim? Although I can see well, doesn't it make you feel uncomfortable?"

Liu Linan also took off his mask, revealing a smiling face underneath.

The more he looked at Wang Banxian, the more he liked him.

If it weren't for the free information he gave me yesterday, how could my shitty life, which had long been extinguished by all light, have been ignited into a raging fire like it is now!

"No one dares to touch my stall, Wang Banxian."

Wang Banxian leaned back in the chair behind the table with his hands behind his head, looking very arrogant.

He didn't answer Lu Wenwu's second question. Instead, he turned to Liu Linan and asked, "Liu Quezi, you haven't really made a fortune, have you? You can even afford such good equipment?"

"Overlord Spear Flowing Fire, Hemermuffin's MP76 submachine gun, high-explosive grenades, an unknown model of top-of-the-line civilian combat prosthetic limbs, and if I'm not mistaken, subcutaneous armor with built-in anti-scan capabilities?"

"Since those Carrion Birds were looking for you like crazy and even lit your little toilet, I won't mind you getting rich without me. Just give me a few tens of thousands and we'll be done. You can then sneak out through the secret passage behind."

"Thanks to you, I've indeed become rich. I've made a fortune that could buy me back my life countless times over." Liu Linan said with a smile, "Money? I still owe a lot of usury. I don't have a cent. But don't say I won't help you get rich. The greatest fortune is right in front of you."

"The wealth you are talking about is not this gentleman and this dog?"

After hearing this, Wang Banxian looked at Lu Wenwu in surprise, with a strange look on his face.

"The scan showed no prosthetic plug-ins or modifications, purely natural flesh? Could it be that this gentleman is a lord from the upper city, and he happened to be in danger and you happened to save him, and this is his reward for you?"

"That's partly correct, but I want to correct you on one point: I'm not some uptown squire, and I don't belong here."

Lu Wenwu crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"I'm Wang Yang, a direct descendant of the Xuanling Sect. If you know Master Lan, Lan Bulu, you can call me Fifth Brother. He boasted to me before that as long as it's a legitimate immortal cultivation sect passed down from ancient times within Shenzhou, it will work just by mentioning it to anyone he meets."

"who!?"

Wang Banxian was instantly horrified, and jumped up from his chair with a roar, almost crashing through the ceiling.

"Master Lan! You said you knew Master Lan! Are you kidding me? Don't play tricks on me! Are you also... Wait, how did you figure out my identity? I'm so, mad!"

"Your reaction is somewhat slow." Lu Wenwu said with a look of concern for a silly child. "I'm Lan Ye's roommate and his poop scooper. I also have Guardian privileges. Are you surprised to know your identity information?"

Regarding this matter, Lu Wenwu did not lie.

His authority has indeed reached the level of the Guardian of Shenzhou, and he can indeed freely browse all the information stored in the Shenzhou Intelligent Computer Database.

This includes specific player identity information.

But how could Lu Wenwu have the leisure to read such things? He just wanted to increase his persuasiveness.

You can't say that I fell in love with Ding Zhen at first sight, right?

"Mr. Lan's poop scooper."

Wang Banxian didn't pay any attention to this aspect at all.

After he heard the first half of the sentence, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Even though he immediately activated his body fluid secretion system, he still felt sweaty.

Xuanling Sect is an ancient and famous sect in Shenzhou. Wang Yang, a direct disciple of Xuanling Sect, naturally knows the true identity of Lan Ye, the guardian of Shenzhou.

A cat demon.

A peerless demon so powerful that no one in the entire blue planet can match it.

The code name in other countries is "Sword of China"!

If you say something bad about Shenzhou today, the sword of Gengxin will strike your doorstep tomorrow!

Can be a shit shoveler for this person, his identity

hiss!

Wait a minute?

Fifth brother?

Should. Shouldn't.

That shouldn't be the case. How could a big shot of this level come out to set up a stall?

"Senior"

Wang Banxian lowered his head and was a little afraid to look at Lu Wenwu. He stuttered like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"I, I, I just now, I used that light to create a mysterious atmosphere."

"Just call me Fifth Brother. You just didn't recognize me, that's perfectly normal. My identity is kept secret. It's only a problem if you recognized me." Lu Wenwu continued to smile. "But your ID, Grand Priest Wang Lama (Half-Immortal) of the Shaolin Temple's Wudang Mountain Office, looks familiar. Are you in my fan group?"

"ah?"

"Fifth Brother's Hungry Force."

"ah!?"

"How about egg pancakes with double eggs, sausage, bacon, lots of sauce, slightly spicy, and two leaves of lettuce?"

"Fuck!"

Wang Banxian's eyes changed from fear to confusion, then to surprise and disbelief, and finally fixed on his face full of "Wow", switching as fast as a teaching PPT.

Very interesting.

"You, you, you really are the Fifth Brother!" Wang Banxian was stunned. "But how is this possible? I, I, I have never caught up with offline activities. Besides, didn't the group notification thing stop many years ago and change to random locations? How could you possibly know my taste and preferences?"

"Because I like to sneak into the group chat when I'm bored, I often see you complaining in the middle of the night about the bad stuffed pancakes sold at the stall at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, and you'd even mention the flavor you bought that day." Lu Wenwu blinked. "As a qualified chef, isn't it my job to remember the flavors my customers like and provide customized service?"

"I, I, I."

The unexpected encounter with his idol made Wang Banxian, who had been lonely for a whole year, so excited that he could hardly utter a complete sentence. The strong sense of happiness had overwhelmed his mind.

His hormone secretion level has seriously exceeded the standard, and his blood flow rate is so fast that the health monitoring has started to sound an alarm.

In the end, only one sentence came out.

“What the hell!”

Seeing that Wang Banxian was already a little crazy, the confused Liu Linan secretly asked Maomao: "Maomao, did Fifth Brother know the charlatan before?"

Maomao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then answered hesitantly, "It's hard to say, woof! But this person must be a fan of my master's culinary skills. He just never had the chance to eat the egg-filled pancakes made by my master. It's normal for him to be excited about this unexpected encounter, woof! No human can refuse my master's egg-filled pancakes, woof!"

"Fifth Brother is really a chef? And this charlatan is from two hundred years ago? Okay, no wonder he's so weird and knows so much. It's not surprising then." Liu Linan imagined a lot of things. "But I still want to ask, what is an egg-filled pancake? Is it delicious?"

"You don't even know about egg-filled pancakes! That's so unfortunate!"

Maomao jumped up and squatted on the chair next to Liu Linan, wagging his tail, with regret and pity in his eyes.

"We can enjoy it after a while when the protagonist gets flour and eggs! Before that, let Maomao tell you the story of egg-filled pancakes."

Liu Linan was dragged by Maomao to learn how to make egg-filled pancakes.

As for Wang Banxian.

All I can say is that he was holding Lu Wenwu and crying with tears and snot, crying very sadly.

Facing this idol whom he had not seen for many years, and after being "wandering in a different world full of crazy people" for a year, he now felt like he was seeing a relative.

She cried so hard that anyone who heard her cried. She kept pouring out her experiences of the past year like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Those were truly bitter tears.

It can be roughly summarized as follows: The story of a traditional cultivator who entered this copy in order to complete the advanced trial, and found that all his cultivation had been lost, and the spirit of heaven and earth had been destroyed. He could only rely on the skills and eloquence of an outer disciple to struggle to survive here.

If Lu Wenwu had come two years later, the wealth accumulated by this kid would probably be enough for him to move into the upper city and live a good life.

At that time, in addition to the brain and enhanced body, this insecure guy would probably turn all the transformable parts of his body into prosthetic plug-ins in order to save his life.

This is why the soul at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection level is so powerful that it is outrageous.

If an ordinary person had messily transformed his body into this state, and used biochemical transformation, gene editing, and prosthetic plug-ins at the same time, his brain would have gone crazy and turned into a cyber madman.

Wang Banxian became stronger and more inhumane.

Except that his main quest has not made much progress, everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

And its main plot is a familiar pattern that Lu Wenwu has encountered before - investigating the secrets of Zulong Company.

(End of this chapter)