Start with a Mechanical Hunter

  Chapter 6 The Prosthetic Doctor Littlefinger

  ‘Data restarting’

  'Prosthetic data matching'

  ‘Endoskeletal system back to work’

  ‘The intraocular chip is activated, and the eyeball implant works normally’

  ‘Mechanical heart is charging’

Gao Gong seems to have had a bizarre dream. In that dream, a stream of neon light traverses the galaxy. He turns into a virtual master, wandering in the boundaries of civilizations. Behind him, is the adaptation template of countless intelligent races. Wherever they passed, countless old spies worshiped sincerely.

  Suddenly, a man jumped out and said furiously, in order to buy your paper man, I even cut off my kidneys, and you will end up in the same way.

   Before I could sell him the 'enhanced reproductive package', the virtual singers, electronic idols, experience queens, and young women models in the back rushed up and drowned him.

  ‘kidney, kidney, kidney, return my kidney—’

   Gao Gong abruptly sat up, sweating profusely, gasping for breath.

It's too scary. The virtual unit developed by myself has to be charged to myself. As a result, the account of krypton gold krypton has exploded, and I can't even enter the mechanical city. In order to make money, I have to sell my body and kneel in front of the rich woman to beg nurture.

   The experience of the previous life was mixed into the memory of the original owner to piece together such a strange dream.

   But the rich woman in the black tights is really hot, but the whip is a little thick...

   "You look like your kidneys are deficient," Littlefinger sneered while manipulating the operating table.

   "Do you want a bionic kidney, or do you want me to fit you 'Mr. Oak Type III'?"

  The senior worker touched his right eye, and the blurred vision became clear because of the focus, and finally settled on the middle-aged bald man in front of him.

  The iron sand desert is not a city that never sleeps, and few prosthetic doctors choose to settle in this radiation zone.

   After all, with their craftsmanship, they can live comfortably in the city that never sleeps.

   And the prosthetic doctor Littlefinger, among all the prosthetic doctors in the oasis, can be ranked in the top three.

   But the senior engineer was not polite to him.

   "My kidney failure is due to overuse, why are you bald, and use your manipulator to fly a plane every day?"

   Littlefinger turned black, looked at the senior engineer indignantly, and wished that a scalpel would be inserted into the other's chest.

"Don't talk nonsense, check out! Even the prosthetic eye plus endoskeleton repair, a total of 5,600 mechanical coins, and three bullets on your body, one hundred, I will make up for you, a total of 6,000 mechanical coins, you Card or cash?"

   "You get paid for taking bullets! Why don't you go grab it!"

   "With Lao Tzu's craftsmanship, still need to rob?"

   "I don't want money, I don't want to die, I don't want chrysanthemums to bloom."

   "Fuck, don't be arrogant, boy, believe it or not, your father pulled out your prosthetic intubation and turned you into a vegetative state!"

   The senior engineer simply and neatly gestured with his middle finger, and directly tore off the infusion pipes of several access ports. The operation was completed, who are you fooling.

   "Where are you going?" Littlefinger couldn't help but asked when he saw the other party swaying out.

   "Go to the toilet, will you eat my shit?"

  In the bathroom, the senior engineer turned on the switch of the mirror, and the water curtain flowing from above washed the mirror surface clean, revealing a strange yet familiar face.

This is a handsome face mixed with a hint of wildness. He is twenty-five or six years old, very similar to the first-generation version of 'Girl Killer' developed by himself. Unfortunately, this version of 'Virtual Companion' does not sell well. To be precise, Applaud not to be seated.

The fact that    is like iron proves that even in the universe, the purse of the girl is still the same as the chest, not as plump as the rich woman.

  Fortunately, after reconsidering the pain, he immediately turned his direction and developed the second type of 'Rich Woman Ai Ai', which turned losses into profits and even made a fortune.

   This also deepened his determination to befriend a rich woman.

  The metal sheet on the palm was also removed due to surgery. Judging from the skin color, it was replanted with bionic skin.

   This decorative metal implant is useless except to increase the useless transformation rate.

   The route that senior engineers will take in the future is very difficult. The transformation rate should be regarded as two flowers. The cosmetic transformation is completely unnecessary.

   After all, he looks so handsome.

   In general, Gao Gong is quite satisfied with this new body.

  If you don't look closely, you might think it's the android male model from the city that never sleeps.

  Name: Senior Engineer

   Race: Carbon-based Humans

  Total level: lv13

  Physical Transformation: 24

   Consciousness: 10

  Main Occupation: Mechanical Transformer lv8 (You are an excellent bounty hunter, your strong ambition gives you brutal power)

  Sub-occupation: Junior Worker lv1 in No. 4 Factory (You are an ordinary factory worker with rich practical experience in various types of machinery)

   Health: 112/112

   Stamina: 23/108

   Mechanical energy: 96

   Personal attributes: Strength 16 Agility 9 Stamina 14 Intelligence 8 Perception 10 Personality 4

   Free attribute points: 0

  Personal system: omitted

  System Transformation:

   Endoskeleton strengthening: (Motion system): Your body bones are replaced by titanium alloy mechanical bones. Although it is mass-produced by the factory, it still gives you enough mechanical force, Strength +5 Endurance +2 Agility -2

  Bionic joints (motion system): cooperating with mechanical endoskeleton force-generating joints, built-in micro-motors, need to be charged in time, agility +2

  Universal prosthetic eye*1: Simple visual imaging, visual range: 300 meters (not adjustable)

  Mechanical Heart Lite (Circulatory System): Ordinary mechanical body, the body's backup energy, needs to be charged every 12 hours

   Littlefinger, the bald man, didn't do anything secretly. The reloaded endoskeleton only lost a little stamina, and the exploded bionic joint was perfectly repaired.

   This shows that the other party's craftsmanship is quite exquisite.

  Sub-profession transfer, attribute point +3, the strength of the bright side seems to increase unabated, but——

   "Universal prosthetic eye, simple version for mechanical heart, bald head is your heart black!"

   While squeezing the fifth nutritional paste into his mouth like toothpaste (he was in a coma for three days, during which he also underwent an operation), the senior engineer slapped the table and turned his face to deny the person.

  Littlefinger was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "The goods on your kid are all models of the Mechanical Corps. Where can I get the original version for you, and go grab the Legion's station?"

   "Apart from me, in which oasis can you find a prosthetic doctor who equips you with military supplies."

The    senior engineer pouted, knowing that the other party was telling the truth, but in this way, his real strength was reduced by at least 30%.

  The senior engineer swept around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. It turned out that this old boy not only moved the mobile operating table over, but also put a lot of information books of prosthetic doctors on the operating table.

   He stretched out his hand to get it.

   Littlefinger has a quick eye and a quick hand. His left hand, which was transformed into a mechanical hand, grabbed him and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

   "Look," the senior engineer smiled: "Learn from you."

   "I remember you weren't so thick-skinned before."

   "Do you have a thick skin?"

"In your dreams!"

   "You can only imagine beauty when you are handsome."

"go away!"

  Among all the deputy positions, the prosthetic doctor ranks in the top three in terms of career potential, and players want to get started, they must complete a series of complex task chains of the prosthetic doctor, in order to obtain the opponent's manuscript and officially transfer.

   Of course, there is another way, which is to directly kill a certain prosthetic doctor and occupy his inheritance.

   However, the prosthetic doctor belongs to the standard camp NPC. All of them are cunning rabbits and three caves. They either have gangs as their backers or work in large enterprises, and their defenses are extremely strong.

   Even if he was reduced to Littlefinger in the Iron Sand Desert, he still had Black Rose, a well-connected killer agent, standing behind him.

   In fact, if it wasn't for Black Rose's request, Littlefinger wouldn't even bother to answer him.

   There should not be too many mechanical hunters willing to make him his ancestor.

   "What are you arguing about?"

With a series of engine cracking sounds, a heavy motorcycle like the Batmobile that Catwoman was riding in Batman 3 rushed up without slowing down, and slammed the handbrake three centimeters in front of the two of them. , the rear wheel of the motorcycle, which was comparable to the wheel of a truck, suddenly lifted, and then hit the ground heavily.

   The strong wind swayed Littlefinger's sparse hair, which made his face turn pale.

  Amid the blue smoke, Catwoman, ah no, the black rose in black leather turned over her long legs, standing casually, and she had a supermodel body.

   Little finger licked it without hesitation.

"The latest model of Grassy Hunting Blade 430, Agni engine, 9500cc displacement, accelerates to 350 km/h in 2.3 seconds, it's perfect for you Rose, you sit on it, it's so heroic, locomotive goddess, perfect, so perfect !"

  Black Rose ignored him, bolted the chain on the locomotive to the lathe, and walked directly to the senior engineer, her smooth and smooth right hand pinched the senior engineer's chin, lowered her head, and looked at it seriously.

   The senior engineer could feel the alcoholic breath hitting his face, as well as the envious, jealous eyes from his little finger behind him.

   "It seems to be recovering well," Black Rose checked the senior worker's physical condition like checking a beloved toy.

   "Wow, it's okay."

  The senior engineer's mouth was pinched, and he could only speak vaguely. The corners of his eyes swept to the other party's white wrist, which was incredibly smooth. The blood vessels under the skin looked like blue circuits.

   Beauty-level bionic makeover? Combat prosthetics generally don't look this good.

  Black Rose suddenly withdrew her hand and said calmly, "You two just quarreled?"

   "He's going to take my prosthetic body transformation notes!" Littlefinger immediately charged with anger.

   "He wants to see, you can just show him. Are you worried that he will steal your craft?"

   "Just him!? He can understand, I jumped off the building!"

   "Since people can't read it, why don't you show it to others."

   Littlefinger was at a loss for words, and the senior engineer left in a good mood.

   Black clothes, chains, leather whip.

   Gao Gong's expression changed, and the rich woman was by my side!

   (end of this chapter)