Chapter 413: As long as I don’t have a brain, the mind control technique won’t work
Standing in the ruins, Lu Wenwu accurately locked onto the gang leader Vulture among the crowd of about two hundred people - and there was a steady stream of vehicles arriving later.
The other party looked like he had transformed himself into a cyborg, a bit like the Terminator T-800.
He has a typical Western face, blond hair, blue eyes, and a hooked nose like a falcon's sharp beak, which looks a bit strange.
Lu Wenwu glanced at it with the Eye of True Vision, then closed it with some regret.
When facing opponents from the cultivation system, this ability can be said to be very useful and extremely helpful in combat.
But in this world, when faced with a cyborg with a fully modified body, the information gap that high-level capture can provide is slightly less helpful.
This is mainly because
Lu Wenwu didn't know what the specific effects of those seemingly dazzling prosthetics were.
Many of the names of these modified prostheses that can be sold as commodities have little to do with their original functions.
So, there’s no need to worry about anything else, just do it.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Lu Wenwu was calculating the distance between himself and the opponent, as well as the possibility of implementing the decapitation plan.
The enemy learned from the lessons of the last battle and kept a long distance between them, with their personnel standing in very scattered positions.
If all of the enemy's hot weapons opened fire at the same time, I would definitely not be able to withstand it with my current flesh and blood body, and it would be impossible for me to rush to the enemy and start killing them indiscriminately.
A hard charge requires facing gun lines from at least 270 degrees at the same time.
Even if V Zhentian, who can jump ten meters high after installing a reinforced Achilles tendon, came in person, he would definitely be doomed if he didn't join the Wind Sect.
That's probably the only trick I can use.
Just as Lu Wenwu was briefly contemplating, a storm had already begun to rise in Vulture's heart.
He didn't understand why the vital signs values fed back by the life radar were so outrageous!
The dog is fine and is still within the normal range.
He had the good fortune to see someone in the Upper City raising biochemical war beasts produced by Zulong Group Yuan. The values fed back by those genetically modulated and prosthetically reinforced steel beasts were probably similar to those of the seemingly unremarkable dog in front of him.
But what's up with that tall human?
The exponential fluctuations fed back by the life radar are even dozens of times higher than those of normal humans!
How the hell is this possible!
This is a life reaction derived from living things, not a comprehensive quality after undergoing prosthetic transformation or enhanced organ transplantation!
Vulture was very skeptical, wondering if this was Zulong Group Han's top gene editing enhancement technology?
If there is a force in Coconut Juice City that can cultivate such a monster, then probably only Zulong, who dominates all groups, can do it.
Now he is wondering whether Liu Quezi has discovered something truly extraordinary?
Was the charlatan's escape due to the appearance of the person in front of him?
So what did they discover that could attract the monster secretly cultivated by the Zulong Group to come to the lower city and attack his small gang?
It can't be the legendary original modified form! ?
Thinking of this, the vulture suddenly became a little uneasy, and used the hormone limiter in his body to avoid the continuous changes in his expression that should have appeared.
He was hesitating whether he should really get involved in this mess.
Otherwise, just donate and run away!
With the large amount of credit points he has saved up now, even if he is no longer the boss of this scavenger bird, it is enough for him to live a carefree life in the upper city for the rest of his life!
No, you can't run!
The vulture immediately rejected his newly-conceived idea.
If the other party was really sent by Zulong Company, then why did he come to his base?
Could it be hiss!
Based on what happened in the past two days, Vulture suddenly had a very surprising and bold guess.
Is there a possibility that the monster in front of us and the dog beside him are the legendary original experimental subjects?
When Vulture thought of the value of the Primarch, his heart suddenly became hot.
No need to be alive!
As long as it's a corpse, even a relatively intact piece of flesh and blood, he can become the most powerful person in this city!
You can wantonly replace your organs, replace your own flesh and blood, and even compile your own soul and inject it into "eternity". From then on, there will be no possibility of being infected with cyberpsychosis and you will become a true immortal!
He licked his slightly dry lips and mentally sent a signal to his men to prepare for battle.
The next moment, countless black gun muzzles were pointed at the ruins, and the sound of loading guns was endless.
At least ten large-caliber sniper rifles were aimed from all directions, just for two common targets.
However, high-powered weapons such as small grenades, rocket launchers, and incendiary bombs were not used.
Perhaps they were worried that the power would be too great and would directly melt the flesh and blood, making it impossible to extract effective cell tissue.
After all, even if the metal storm created by the gun is torn into a pile of minced meat, a lot of body tissue can still be extracted.
"Honestly, I'm starting to hate this city."
Lu Wenwu squatted down and touched Maomao's head with a distressed expression.
"The local gangs are so rude. They don't even bother to engage in the classic pre-battle sniping. I feel like the Carrion Birds are a bit disrespectful to me."
"Woof! It's time to use that move, Master!"
Maomao wagged his tail excitedly, his pupils reflecting the black eerie flames.
So
"The Iveco Jinbei pulled the ashes of the deceased and the horn sounded quite sad. The suona was playing."
A series of somewhat inappropriate and beautiful ringtones suddenly came from Lu Wenwu's trouser pocket, which made the originally solemn atmosphere of the battlefield become a little unserious for a moment.
It was Lu Wenwu's cell phone ringtone.
This was something he specifically materialized through the laws of dreams and input. This song does not exist in this world.
Lu Wenwu:?
Vulture:?
The two people who decided the direction of this battle became confused at the same time.
The former was wondering who would call him at this time.
The latter was wondering, who would bring a music player to play background music for themselves when going to the battlefield?
Yes, the vulture has no idea what a mobile phone ringtone is.
Because that phone was made by Lu Wenwu himself, and there was no such thing as a phone in Coconut Juice City.
"In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the cemetery. I was still a little scared."
The Northeastern folk song that sounded very similar to Errenzhuan was still being sung. Lu Wenwu was silent for a second, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look at it.
It shows an unknown number.
"Hello? Who is this? I'm about to kill someone. Tell me what you want to say."
The call was connected and Lu Wenwu said something.
The hacker who was proficient in network technology and was sitting in the car behind the Vulture looked visibly confused and embarrassed.
Because the same sound just came from the computer in his hand.
The vulture, who had been planning to take the opportunity to shoot, also fell silent.
He turned to look at the bewildered hacker in the car and asked sternly, "Can you tell me what the hell you're doing? How come I didn't know you had that monster's contact information?"
"I don't know!"
The hacker immediately raised his hands and screamed.
"I just detected the network signal on the other party and tried to invade it. The other party didn't have a firewall to block it. Who knows how it turned into a call mode!"
"Boss, they must have a master! They must have used a disguised IP code to confuse me, making me mistake that strange communication device for a mind chip. Give me a little more time, and I promise to completely invade his brain!"
Vulture didn't say anything, but turned back silently, his eyes fixed on Lu Wenwu who was hanging up the phone.
"charge!"
"shooting!"
In the next second, both sides took action at the same time without any warning.
A violent metal storm formed in an instant, and bullets whizzed and rubbed against the air, creating sparks, and roared towards the wreckage of the building.
At the same time, Lu Wenwu and Maomao also moved.
Maomao's body solidified and quietly turned into a streak of fire and disappeared on the spot.
A gorgeous flame pattern appeared on Lu Wenwu's chest at the same time.
The man and the dog are back in one!
This is our exciting fusion technique!
The powerful leg muscles exerted force, and with a dull sound like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, a huge dent instantly appeared on the ground, which was already overwhelmed by the weight.
Spider-web-like black lines spread in all directions. Within a dozen meters, the asphalt and roadbed on the ground shattered into pieces at the same time, exposing the soil underneath.
Explosive steps!
This skill, which had been completely eliminated by Lu Wenwu long ago, was used again at this moment.
As a purely physical force technique, it is most suitable to be used now when spatial energy consumption is huge.
Lu Wenwu's sturdy figure was like a cannonball, breaking through the speed of sound in an instant and emitting a sharp and piercing explosion.
When shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first!
As long as we kill the leader, the remaining scattered sand will be nothing to be afraid of.
A somewhat illusory ink-colored shield appeared in front of Lu Wenwu, and ripples began to spread out from the center in other directions like water waves.
“Ding ding ding!”
A series of crisp sounds were heard, as if someone was firing continuously at a target.
The bullets would instantly shatter into pieces the moment they touched the shield, and each bullet would explode into a ball of light golden powder on the seemingly illusory ink-colored shield.
"What the hell is that!"
The vulture's pupils suddenly shrank, and a dazed expression appeared on his face.
His military prosthetic eye can keep up with supersonic speeds, and the speed of thought conduction that has been replaced with artificial enhanced nerves can also keep up with his thoughts and brain commands.
Therefore, before most of the men present realized what was happening, Vulture had already discovered the shield that looked a little illusory but could block all frontal attacks.
Even though the solidity of the shield was decreasing rapidly, it was obvious that it was enough for the enemy to rush into their position under the hail of bullets!
With just a thought, two miniature supersonic missiles that had been prepared in advance and connected to his mind were launched.
It dragged two brilliant flames in the air, shooting out in an arc, and almost instantly arrived at Lu Wenwu's side, one on the left and one on the right.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The dazzling light and deafening sound of the explosion appeared at the same time. The shield in front of Lu Wenwu had become so transparent that it was almost invisible, but his running speed did not slow down.
"Is this guy even a fucking human?!"
This time, the vulture was really shocked.
Even though the two micro missiles did not hit head-on, and a large part of the impact was absorbed by the strange shield, they were still two missiles after all!
What on earth is this thing that can continue to sprint after rushing out of the smoke and dust of the explosion!
Even those super mercenaries who have completed body surface prosthetics, shut down their pain perception systems, and injected a tube of adrenaline before the battle should not be able to do such an outrageous thing!
Lu Wenwu's physical condition was clearly visible in his eyes.
Numerous burns appeared on his body, and pieces of shrapnel were embedded in his charred body, revealing the deeper muscle tissue underneath.
In some places, the damage was so severe that one could see the eerie white bones inside, and the broken and damaged muscle tissue was twitching and curling up.
But the strange thing is that those strong flesh and blood are constantly wriggling, constantly blocking the blood flowing out, and squeezing out the shrapnel embedded in the body bit by bit.
Even the severed muscles were slowly stretching, trying to reconnect with the other end.
"Monster! Monster!"
"All firearms are free to fire!"
"At any cost!"
Vulture gives orders directly to numerous gang members through a thought chip buried deep in his brain.
In an instant, countless explosions rang out on the battlefield, and smoke almost enveloped the entire area.
However, the devil-like figure still did not stop.
His body was burning with black and red flames, and the inky black shield in front of him had completely dissipated. Even one of his hands had turned into a mummy-like state, like a human specimen with part of its skin peeled off.
But he still had a grim smile on his face, and his undamaged right fist burst out with astonishing scarlet steam, smashing towards the vulture's head like a cannonball.
The vulture subconsciously raised his arms, and his two forearms instantly cracked, and a large amount of metal thread-like material popped out and intertwined to form a shield to protect his body.
At the same time, he suddenly pushed his feet diagonally backward, and sixteen tiny flames burst out from his body and sprayed forward, dragging his body to the side in an attempt to dodge.
He even activated the upgrading potion pushing device buried in his body, and in an instant pushed five tubes of amplification potions and one tube of high-quality medical potion into his enhanced heart.
But all this is useless!
Vulture seemed to have entered bullet time, and everything slowed down a lot before his eyes.
He watched helplessly as the scarlet fist, like a sledgehammer, smashed his explosion-proof shield made of Andler wire the moment it made contact, and then continued to move towards his head.
The fist grew bigger as it was realized, and Vulture could even feel the violent airflow tearing his artificial skin apart.
With a crisp cracking sound, the alloy skull that he had transplanted at great expense exploded in all directions, and cerebrospinal fluid and brain matter mixed with blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Countless tiny twisted metal droplets cooled in the air and suddenly spread out like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
The second second after the battle officially began, Vulture, the leader of the Carrion Bird Gang, died.
(End of this chapter)
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