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Chapter 38 Plan

  Xiang Shan started planning this plan last year.

 Rescue if there is a chance.

If the ninth Martial God's mental state has deteriorated to an irreversible level, collect the data and escape.

As long as the opponent does not come up with a battle array to deal with the "God of War", he will have a chance to fight out.

The reason is very simple. The internal strength of the Eighth Martial God has already surpassed that of Ingrid and Anatole two hundred years ago, and even touched the edge of Hartmann and Zhu Xinyu eighty years ago.

Even from the perspective of romance stories, this has surpassed the achievements of the Martial Gods of the past dynasties.

 If Xiang Shan can come up with a better prosthetic body.

 But here’s the problem.

Xiangshan could no longer assemble a prosthetic body that could reach the sky without alerting the government.

  Some things can be dug out of the battleship wreckage in the Recycling Town. However, the outer armor of a large battleship cannot be used as the outer armor of a prosthetic body. Since the performance requirements of the two are different, there are not many usable parts inside the wreckage.

And if it is snatched from the hands of the government...the loss of enough parts to span a sky will inevitably trigger the alarm of the government.

 The opportunity like Tao Enhai to bring a lot of high-end materials and high-end parts can never happen again.

 Xiang Shan must summon all the experts he can.

Yuan Wenren has also been working on this matter over the years. She used the contact information Pixiu left for Xiang Shan and traveled around the country to contact all available knights.

 But the problem is that others have no reason to believe that he will succeed.

 In the past ten years, "breaking into Paradox City" has been regarded as an impossible task. From the perspective of local knights, ordinary experts will only lose their lives in vain if they try to attack.

 After all, even the Tenth God of War, whose skills were astonishing, retreated in front of Paradox City.

 Unless one reveals one's "identity" to Shan.

 However, so far, apart from Yuki, only Hiro Matsushima and TX-0 know the identity of Xiangshan.

 This is also a helpless move. The criterion for revealing this information to Shan is "the level of internal strength".

 At the beginning of the hacker era, hackers who roam outside the law are the ones who pay the most attention to the confidentiality of information.

Xiang Shan simply believed in Zhu Xinyu’s disciple, the superman Ah Ling.

 If you cannot reveal your identity, you cannot get support.

 However, if one’s identity is disclosed, the risk of action may increase a hundred times.

Xiang Shan can only try his best to fight for it.

 However, Xiang Shan still did not receive a definite answer.

To be precise, TX-0 means that you need to consider it.

Hiroshi Matsushima flatly refused, but also said that if the TX-0 really had to be shot, he could "help a little bit."

 This is already good news.

 Shortly afterwards, Xiangshan bought Matsushima Hiroshi’s class on the official website of the Iron Block Ryu Dojo.

 Then, he used the excuse of "incidental services" to get a room.

 The image of Xiaoba appeared in the corner of his eye again: "It looks good this time."

Xiangshan crossed his legs and sat against the wall: "It's terrible. I didn't expect that the actions three years ago made that old dog Hartman suffer. It's really terrible that I didn't contact Xinyu."

"Actually, we shouldn't hold out hope." Xiaoba maintained the same posture as Xiangshan: "In the past two hundred years, Xiangshan has lived and died, but Zhu Xinyu has lived until today. She is definitely better than all Xiangshan.

Be careful when you get up."

“If it weren’t for the Eighth Martial God’s death, the situation would have overturned eighty years ago.” Xiang Shan sighed: “I can’t rest assured.”

"But you have to admit that she is stronger than 'us'. Although Xiangshan is the 'flag', she is the support that keeps the flag flying." Xiao Ba smiled and said: "I heard from Ah Ling that Lao Jiu fought.

Sometimes, she actually wants to come out and help. This is good."

The sacrifice of the Eighth Warrior God seems to have had a certain impact on "Turing".

"Pretty good." Xiang Shan nodded: "At least she has a mentality that can be changed. I'm actually quite afraid that her spirit will turn into a lifeless old woman after so many years."

In fact, the natural lifespan of a baseline human being is only several hundred years, not to mention the many types of gene therapies that can reverse life stages. The shackles of human physical lifespan have been broken.

 But the problem lies in the spirit.

I don’t know if it’s due to the influence of amnesia. Although Xiangshan was already a hundred years old before the “only defeat”, Xiangshan’s mentality now is closer to that of a person in his twenties and thirties. At least he feels that he is very young and energetic now.

 The period from birth to death for the warrior gods generally only lasts a few years.

 Xiangshan is very young in mind.

 But he very much hoped that he and Zhu Xinyu... could at least have something in common.

 At least not so strange.

 “One day, ‘our’ minds will also grow old.” Xiao Ba said.

“I hope I have that chance.” Xiang Shan smiled and changed the topic: “Even A-Ling feels that Lao Jiu’s spirit may be ‘dead’. What do you think?”

"For Xiang Shan, the accusation that 'these people died for your ideals' is simply not true. An executioner kills a resister on behalf of a tyrant, and then says to another resister, 'It's all your fault, no.

If you resist, you will not die. Who is killing whom? Who is the one who shot the bullet? This may make Xiang Shan feel pain, but it should not shake Xiang Shan's spirit. This pain should be turned into double anger, waiting for return

Give the perpetrators time."

Xiaoba said categorically.

"However, Lao Jiu's condition is indeed not right. If it were me..." Xiangshan suddenly pressed the back of his neck: "Even when he is unable to move, 'Xiangshan' will find every way to resist. I will not close the prosthetic eye.

of."

“So he was already shaken before he was sent here?”

 “But, why?”

 “I can’t figure it out at all.”

 Handorizontal Xiangshan then asked: "Speaking of which, if Lao Jiu is a true personality mask, can you really complete the collection of necessary data within half an hour?"

"It should be possible. If an internal expert is willing to cooperate, this time can be shortened to a few minutes. But if the internal expert is willing to resist, it cannot be completed." Xiao Ba asked back: "You hope that Lao Jiu is alone.

, or an AI..."

 Handori Xiangshan thought for a while: "I wish he was an AI. AI data is easier to collect."

 And, people should not be treated like this.

 Close your eyes toward the mountain.

 Horizontal and Xiaoba are once again merged into one.

“Okay, let’s take a rest.” Xiang Shan said this and stretched.

Although there are no longer muscles that need this action to stretch, the habits of Xiangshan's natural man days are still retained.

This is the home of Matsushima Hiro. A martial artist with the best external skills and a Turing disciple with strong internal skills are here. He can have a good rest.

 Xiang Shan once again dreamed of the past.


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