Start with a Mechanical Hunter Chapter 180

   Chapter 180 Mecha Revolution

  Flame Gate Periphery——

"The fire of the sky will drown you, the ants of the plague will cover your body, the evil spirits will craw out from the ground and devour your bones, and the great **** will surely descend upon you that life after life cannot be solved. The curse of..."

  Matsushima Keiko nibbled at the apple and stared at each other with wide eyes.

   This guy is here to deliver the gauntlet, but for some reason, after delivering it, he becomes a great dancer.

   Finished chewing the apple, and then licked the juice off her fingers. Keiko Matsushima clapped her hands with satisfaction, her eyes flashed fiercely, and the knife light flashed away.

   The next moment, the head of the priest slid down.

   "Not bad, the new sensory nerve flow booster works pretty well."

  A thread of spider silk suddenly shot out from outside the tent, the spider silk bounced back, and the head fell into Daisila's hand. Daisila looked at it and handed her to Hurley.

   Hurley skillfully opened the back of her head, and she saw an inferior brain-computer socket.

   "Brainwashing with consciousness uploading technology? What the **** is this."

   "You should have held back your temper and beheaded privately. Fortunately, Lao Huang is in charge. If you were someone else, I would have beaten you up long ago."

   "Daisyra!!!"

  Matsushima Keiko's eyes lit up, her short legs took three steps and two steps, and she jumped into the other's arms, shouting happily, "When did you come here?"

   "I came here yesterday, I have been outside, and I only arrived at this temporary headquarters today."

  Matsushima Keiko rubbed the opponent's chest hard, then raised his head and looked at the other three: "Harry, the pilot, and the clip, you are here too, hey, why are you two different?"

  The clip is a hunter of the hunting genre. Under normal circumstances, he is full of bulges, not to mention the pilot, who carries a mechanical box all the year round.

Now, both of them are all white exoskeletons, which are a bit like the standard exoskeletons of the mechanical army, but they obviously need to be thinner. It seems to be a thin and light model. what.

   Through the intuition of the swordsman, Keiko could feel that both of them became stronger.

   "Hahaha, long time no see, Keiko, you are still so short," the pilot happily touched the Japanese girl's head, and was bitten by the other side.

   "Hey, hey, just kidding, let go, let go!"

  In the end, after the middle-aged bearded pilot promised a basket of benefits, Keiko let go.

   "You guys are getting new equipment, and you can still fly! I want it too!"

   "We caught a lot of marine species in the offshore, and the points were enough, so we changed the equipment. What do you get?"

   The pilot said disdainfully.

In order to let these hunters understand that there is nothing unearned in the world, the senior workers have set up a task points system. Every time a task is completed, they can get fixed points, and the points can be exchanged for some good things in the camp, such as Keiko's hand feeling rough The streamer, which was just redeemed, cost 300 Hunter Points.

   And Keiko glanced at the points required for the 'Flying Bird Module', 4000.

   "Daisyra," Keiko looked at each other pitifully.

   "Let you always be sloppy in doing things and mess around with every mission," Daisila did not sympathize with the other party, and taught her a lesson: "You forgot that hunter points cannot be traded with each other."

   "What's so great," Keiko said sourly, "I'll cut off a few more heads later, and I'll definitely be able to collect points."

   "I don't know if the points you earn are enough to be deducted." Clip complained.

   In all honesty, there are really not many rules for 'Mechanical Hunters'. They can't betray teammates, can't kill people at will, and can't deal with bosses. They can count them with one hand, but this girl steps on thunder every day.

   Keiko was also angry, "He scolded me for three inches, why can't I hack him to death! Just because he is the boss!"

   Daisyela, the pilot, and the clip rolled their eyes at the same time.

   "Okay, let's go, I'll get you some good knives later," Daisila comforted her like a child.

   A group of people walked out of the door and saw a huge virtual projection. On one side of the projection, there were countless locomotives with hideous surfaces, as well as fire-breathing electric guitars, sounds piled high on a hill, and flames that were constantly spraying out.

   A full three thousand locomotives formed a locomotive army, with tens of thousands of white-skinned monsters on it.

   "What the hell, are they going to hold a concert?" Even someone as strong as Keiko couldn't help but be speechless.

   "Did they really think that we would hedge against them?" The clip complained again, "Is this an ancient war? Who still plays with platoon guns to kill."

   "I don't think we need to take action, just transfer a batch of rocket launchers, and any problem will be solved."

   "This is the place with the worst radiation, so the calibration radar won't work," Daisyela explained to the other party. "Bazooka alone can't blow up all the enemies."

   "Huang Wen Huang Wen, give me a perspective, I want to see what their boss looks like, is it as ugly as our boss."

  The drone from a hundred miles away gradually climbed up, and the perspective turned to Flame Pass, which is the ancient dam. A tall figure was standing alone on the mechanical platform, overlooking the whole scene.

   "Wow, this guy looks weird."

  'God' is tall, about two meters tall, with white hair floating on his feet, small yellow eyes, and a metal pacifier in his mouth.

   This guy has a naked upper body and a dark yellow coat on his lower body. On closer inspection, it seems to be human skin.

   The **** yellow eyes of the 'God' turned violently, as if he saw everyone over a hundred miles away, and the aggressive eyes made several of them take a fighting stance at the same time.

   The next moment, the virtual screen suddenly exploded into white spots of light.

   Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

   On the front line, Huang Wen watched the drone being stunned by the other side, and muttered to himself.

   "Not so easy to deal with."

   With the help of 'Battlefield Intuition', he could feel the aura on the opponent's body far exceeding that of a Grade B Radiant Beast.

   may not reach level, but he is definitely a strong enemy.

   This battle seems to be not only to verify the new hunters and new mechas, but also to verify the strength of the first-line hunters who have broken through the upper limit.

  Thinking of this, Huang Wen's eyes flashed with light.

   Come on, try it!

In the perspective of the hidden drone, the 'God' is constantly roaring with his arms, and thick smoke spews out of his mouth, covering the entire flame pass, submerging these motorcycle gangs on the ground like a waterfall .

   was stimulated by the smoke, and the flame boys shouted wildly as if they had taken medicine. They even took the initiative to take up weapons, drew blood marks on their bodies, and then smeared the blood on their faces and bodies.

  A similar mist emerged from these people.

  'A stimulant psychoactive drug? '

  'This feeling, beast tide? '

  The vision of the drone went dark one by one.

   His micro drone is a specially customized version, and the general radiation environment cannot be affected at all. Only the environment similar to the animal tide will interfere with this electronic product.

In the perspective of the drone in the distance, the white mist gradually covered the entire flame, and the next moment, the roar of the engine rang out, and the locomotives full of steel thorns roared out, and the thick black smoke from The rear of the car spews out.

  This is burning crude oil. Are there still oil wells in the flames?

   You must know that with the second mechanical war torn apart the continent, the oil fields on the land have basically sunk to the bottom of the sea. Only big companies have the technology and strength to pump oil from the seabed.

  On the sea, the crude oil processing stations with dark fog dazzled like lighthouses.

   There is another place that Huang Wen does not understand.

   That is, where did the other party come from so many people?

   It stands to reason that in the past three days, the mechanical hunters have attacked everywhere, killing and wounding 2,000 flame boys, but the number of opponents is not small at all.

   Synthetic? Human clones?

   Even if it is the two, it is impossible to grow so fast.

   In the white fog, the locomotive wave pig made a rapid advance, and soon fought with the first line of defense.

   is still the unmanned tactics that Huang Wen is good at, and all kinds of machine guns appear on various highlands.

   Drones drop small bombs above.

   There are even dozens of self-driving grenade launchers.

  The sound of gunshots, explosions, and cannons washed away the fog almost instantly.

  The chariot was bombed, and the flame boy on the car was swept under the car by machine guns, and then rolled into flesh.

   Hundreds of locomotives were destroyed almost immediately.

   This feeling is like shooting cavalry with Maxim, and the damage is exaggerated.

   Many mechanical hunters on the edge of the battlefield murmured that the battle would be over before he appeared on the field.

   But soon, the Flaming Motorcycle Party proved that, as a first-class warlord force, they did not give it for nothing.

   A spear shot out from the fog, across thousands of meters, shot over the unmanned position, and shot the machine gun directly.

  Some of them ran directly in both directions, facing the artillery fire, the locomotive and the grenade launcher collided fiercely.

  Some slaughterers used machine guns to shoot cannonballs, and many of the projectiles that came over actually exploded in mid-air.

   It is a bit unexpected. The firepower of the flame motorcycle party is not weak. There are no sophisticated and sophisticated fighters, exoskeletons, and energy weapons, but machine guns, bazookas, and rifles can basically do one per person.

   More importantly, this group of people is not afraid of death, even if their hands and feet are broken by the blast, they will not want to crawl over.

  Huang Wen's expression was calm.

  If it is useful to have a large number of people, then why do high-tech weapons do.

   The number of flame boys is decreasing at a steady rate, 10000, 9000, 8000, 7000…

  After consuming a small amount, these people finally rushed into the position of the mechanical hunters.

  The high-pitched electronic sound plays, and the high-frequency drum beats are almost uninterrupted.

   The next moment, hundreds of flames shot into the sky.

   The double-headed sacrifice screamed wildly, the mist began to expand, and all the electronic components were washed away by the mist and all failed.

   And the senior engineer who was on his way also received the task of the system.

  【Mission: G for Vendetta】

   Difficulty: Hard

   Mission Briefing: Revenge is your mission, machinery is your destiny, freedom to defeat ignorance, and armor to overthrow the throne of God

   Mission Objective: Defeat the army of the motorcycle party

  Quest Reward: EXP+35000, Desert Reputation+1500

  Additional rewards: incomplete mechanical puzzle (1/5)*1, special product of the motorcycle party camp

  Remarks: Vendetta is just a means, our goal is the mecha revolution!

   (end of this chapter)

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