Chapter 7 Its been a hundred years since one defeat
Electric spark lasing.
This high-energy electric shock rod is indeed a military product. The electric sparks it emits are even visible to the naked eye.
If the person using this electric shock rod is a natural person, then he may even be in danger of being backlashed by the electric current when attacking the enemy - the attack distance of the electric shock rod is really too short, and the electric current penetrates the atmosphere or travels through the earth.
, still retains strong energy.
Only this kind of electric shock can effectively kill Cybermen.
Will's claws were already on Shan's "trunk". The blast of air separated the two. However, in that short moment, the powerful current still ran through Shan's nerves at the speed of light.
pain.
The thinking organ is trembling, and the neurons seem to be trembling in large areas under electric shock.
Xiangshan fell to the ground.
--This is……
The feeling of the battery being separated from the body, the feeling of being on the line between life and death, and the current pain inspired him to have more memories.
He recalled the scene of fist fights and the pain of being injured.
He recalled... recalled...
——"It's hard to climb a mountain"...this title...I...
--I used to……
He seemed to have remembered something.
Huge emotions overwhelmed Xiangshan's thoughts. His thinking was so chaotic that his brain didn't even send the correct instructions. He, the man, fell to the ground like this, his body trembling.
But there was no weapon in his hand.
At the same time, the dog named Will also fell to the ground. The electric shock rod was inserted into the air inlet on the left side of his body. It was inserted deep enough. When he fell from the air, the electric shock rod did not
After breaking away from the dog-shaped prosthesis, the electric shock rod continued to discharge. The nerve signals in Will's spine were covered by electric shock.
Yaningping raised his head and looked at the projection.
Only one minute and five seconds have passed. Theoretically, Will Grande Dogg still has three minutes and fifty-five seconds to defeat this country bumpkin.
But he felt that there was no need to count down anymore. This piece of trash didn't look like it could get rid of the electric shock on its own.
【Have you seen his path?】
The secretary responded: [Even in the midst of life and death, he still showed no signs of mature martial arts. It seems that it is not a disguise. It may be that the external martial arts talent is better.]
Yaningping felt that his brain was synthesizing dopamine on its own. This was a rare phenomenon. Sometimes, Yaningping had to use an auxiliary program to stimulate the brain to carry out this kind of chemical synthesis. He was somewhat surprised by the result.
No need to time it.
Yaningping just walked into the circle drawn by the bullet and walked towards the country bumpkin named "Shan".
"Hey, people..." Yaningping spoke to the "mountain". But the mountain looked very strange. His whole body was shaking, and the sound generator was synthesizing some kind of white noise.
Xiangshan's eyes kept opening and closing. He felt something was wrong with his eyes. This was not a bug in the prosthetic eye. He had been used to "crying" to vent his sadness earlier. But now he just cries.
No way - he doesn't have tear ducts, and his voice generator can't understand such complex emotions and synthesize such complex speech.
Without tears, my eyes always feel like something is wrong.
Not only that. He even felt that his whole body was in pain. This was phantom pain. This body had no tactile nerves or similar sensors at all. The physical body that accompanied him as an adult was long gone.
——Why am I alive...
——No, am I really alive?
Xiangshan couldn't handle such emotions. He instinctively raised his right hand and tapped his torso.
It seems that only in this way can you feel "the heart is beating".
It seems that only in this way can we feel that we are alive again!
Although I understand that this is just my bad habit as a human from the old era, but...
You have to do this.
Why did he come back to life?
Why did he wake up in such a twisted world? Why did he wear the name of his enemy and live in such a hell-like world even if he had forgotten his own name?
because……
"I lost……"
I couldn't shed tears, I wanted to smash my eyes into pieces.
Xiangshan shouted at the person in front of him: "I lost...I lost! I lost! I lost! Me! I lost!"
He lost.
This must have happened many years ago, right? How many years has he slept for?
Before he fell into coma, he lost a duel—perhaps that was the most important "warrior duel" in human history, right?
He still hasn't recalled all the details of the past. But all the weirdness in this world may be related to this.
——How many years have I been asleep? How did the world develop when I lost consciousness?
——This hell where people are not human...does it have anything to do with me?
Confusion, fear, anger, confusion.
He could only yell: "I lost!"
"You..." Yaningping didn't know what Xiang Shan really meant. He didn't know that Xiang Shan was referring to another battle that happened many years ago. He just thought that the country bumpkin was scared to death, and he quickly gave up.
——Looks like this... Was he really a warrior?
Yaningping shook his head and swallowed back the words of solicitation he had already thought of.
Whether as a subordinate or as a temporal lobe, this guy is unqualified.
By this time, most of his excitement had subsided.
The young man turned and walked towards Will Grand Doug. He pulled out the electric shock rod from the dog's body. The dog had gone into shock due to the electric shock. The chip in his brain was forcibly restarting. The prosthetic body was trying to wake up.
biological brain.
But the next second, Yaningping stabbed hard with the electric shock baton.
The electric shock rod penetrated the dog's chest. Silver-gray slurry spattered.
That's where Will's biological brain is.
"A disgraceful dog." Yaningping swung the electric shock baton and threw it to the secretary: "Take away eighteen babies as this genetic tax."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Eighteen..." The mayor still wanted to argue. But Yaningping glared over: "You dare to talk nonsense, I won't accept these eighteen either!"
The soldiers walked over in silence, checking the newborn's weight and other physical signs. One baby seemed to have gone into shock due to the initial noise and was eliminated. They selected the eighteen strongest babies and then boarded again.
Got on the ground effect aircraft.
dusty.
The mayor has fallen into a new worry. The genetic tax has not been paid in full, and the elders don't know what they are thinking. But what is certain is that the town may be in crisis.
Soon, another thing attracted the mayor's attention.
Dog corpse.
Yaningping did not take away the body of Will Granddog.
This is a professional-grade prosthetic body for warriors!
The mayor swallowed his saliva.
At this time, it seemed that the overheated chip had finally cooled down. Xiangshan groped for the battery on the ground, took it back to his body, and stood up. He picked up the dog's body, turned his back to everyone, and walked step by step into the town.
The hydraulically driven legs couldn't run at all. From now on, he had to fight with Will Grande Dog in an anticipatory way.
If he had one that could unleash his strength... no, even the worst warrior-type prosthetic body could easily kill this pet!
A loudspeaker suddenly sounded: "Hey! Didn't that guy lose? Why does he still want to monopolize the spoils?"
In the eyes of most people, Xiangshan seemed to rely on luck, twisting his body to avoid the attack, and finally collapsed in fear. Xiangshan was not faster than a dog, and his strength was only weaker. In fact, except for Will himself,
Only warriors who are extremely familiar with external skills can see Xiang Shan's "prejudgment".
In the eyes of the public, Xiangshan has no victory.
There was a slight commotion among the crowd. How much is a warrior-type professional prosthetic body worth? We don't know the specific amount, but we can imagine that it must be crazy.
However, the mayor suddenly shouted: "You idiots! Stop! Idiots! Idiots!"
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The town of Recycle Bin quickly emerged from the tax turmoil and entered a festive atmosphere.
Well... although it's a bit strange to say this, this town does celebrate tax day as a holiday. A tax official is responsible for a large area and many towns. On tax day, the route of the tax official depends on
His own mood. It is precisely because of this that on tax day, the residents of the town cannot work and can only line up to welcome the tax official.
And there are only a few times a year when I can spend a whole day with you all without having to work.
The residents of the town have to work every day.
Therefore, every year on Tax Day, after the tax collector leaves, the townspeople begin to gather together to celebrate.
Celebrating another year, eating, drinking, chatting and relaxing.
The decorations used to welcome the tax collector will also be taken down the next day and returned to the village warehouse.
Although this year's taxation process was not very smooth, and even the result was not satisfactory...but the lord finally collected the tax!
And the process is so thrilling and thrilling, it’s quite interesting to talk about! At least there’s more to talk about than what usually happens.
As for the situation of "receiving one less than the predetermined quota"...that is something that worries the mayor. No matter how much they worry about this kind of thing, it will not help, right?
Why not inject yourself with some ethanol and opiates?
Soon, some people were bragging, saying that the man named Cong "Yog" was indeed extraordinary, and that they had a keen eye and could see through this man's power at a glance.
Of course, some people are jealous of "Yog" who has obtained a whole warrior prosthetic body. In their opinion, "Yog" will definitely become rich.
On this basis, some people said sourly that "Yog" was just taking advantage. The workers in front greatly consumed the dog's energy, which allowed "Yog" to succeed. The dog's prosthetic body belonged to
Everyone is right, we should sell it and share the money.
But the first group of people said you are farting and telling lies with your eyes open.
Soon, the two groups started fighting - which is also a common occurrence.
Even the mayor would not stop him as long as he was beaten to the point of being unable to work - after all, the only doctor in the town was still his nephew, so this would somewhat increase his income from selling parts.
Yuki didn't like this chaos at all. He avoided the crowd and walked towards where he lived.
He knocked on his door: "'Yog', you are in there..."
The door opened, revealing a shining face: "Boy, don't call me that again. I told you, it's not my name. Besides, this is your house, you can come in directly."