Start with a Mechanical Hunter Chapter 648

Chapter 648 Helmet mod?

 “No, it's going to be demolished again!?”

When the player who has the triple identities of Cyber ​​Monk, Film Sticker Expert, and Turing Priest saw the notice of the research meeting, he felt like a thunderbolt, with a look of despair on his face.

On the contrary, the really imaginative girl, Mianmian who likes to sleep, jumped up excitedly when she saw this news!

“Great, I can finally fix my brain! I want short hair, I want a mohawk!”

　　The notice is very simple. All corporate members of the research association (followed by a series of corporate names), after voting, unanimously agreed to abolish the brain-computer project and choose the virtual helmet route.

All the modified 'artificial data' will be 'secondary modified' at a fixed location in each mechanical city; that is, the brain computer will be removed, and then the back of the head will be repaired using bionic technology.

“Great monk, I finally don't have to worry about brain leaks,” Mianmian, who likes to sleep, cheered. There was an obvious depression on her bobbed head, which was a brain machine hole as big as a fist!

 But the "brain filled with water" is lost.

 The player's XP is free, and his "brain filling" is an authentic brain-computer control.

 He opened a "sticker group" he had created, and as expected, the group was already noisy.

 'Damn it, if I change the technical route, wouldn't my brain membrane be paid for in vain? ? '

　　…Brother upstairs, is this the key? '

'Of course it's crucial, this is a bulletproof film! I bought it from Hua Monk Guanshui for tens of thousands of mechanical coins. '

　　　'By the way, if we remove the brain machine, wouldn't our previous transformation rate be wasted? '

 'Waste is waste, have you wasted too little? '

　　　That's true. '

 Behind every suitable prosthetic body, there are many rather unreliable prosthetic body implants. The prosthetic body can be disassembled, but the 'transformation rate' will not return to its original state just because you disassemble it.

 Even players frequently change prosthetic bodies due to PVP needs, level improvement, team formation needs, and monster spawning needs, resulting in the transformation rate of the same part being constantly superimposed.

There are eight systems in the human body, and the upper limit of the transformation rate of each system is 100%. In other words, within level 90, that is, before ascension, human players have a total of 800% room for transformation.

 But in fact, in terms of transformation rate, players' utilization rate is very low. The transformation success rate of 30% to 40% is already at the level of first-tier players.

There are also some players who make random modifications, and the success rate of modification is even in single digits.

 So the topic of 'renovation rate' passed quickly.

 The main discussion among players is why the 'technical route' should be changed.

“Ah, ah, ah, I finally made up my mind to switch to the 'intelligent weapon' genre with my 'smart three-type brain computer' as the core. If the brain computer is dismantled, what will happen to the equipment I just bought? ' sacred tree

 'Let's use it. '

 'What the hell, I'm not a neuroeditor, my consciousness is pitifully low, and I don't have a brain computer. How can I operate so many 'intelligent weapons'!'

　　　'I won't change, not even if I beat you to death. The worst I can do is change my camp. My brain machine is the best, and I have four weapons slots. '

 'Damn it, the European dog will take my sword! 'Death-killing African Chieftains

　　'I don't care, my brand's 'brain computer' properties are notoriously bad, so I won't say any more, brothers, I'm going to get in line. 'Street buster

 In fact, if they are not into skin or appearance, many players are willing to install brain computers. The reason is very simple. This equipment is generally a "first-order - sophisticated" level equipment, and it is the kind that can be upgraded.

Get equipment for free, what a beautiful thing!

 But now, the NPC wants to recycle the equipment, and the players are suddenly unhappy.

  '@Brain irrigation, irrigation brother, can the meningeal membrane be retreated? '

  '…' floods the brain.

 'Can the disposable safety tools made of natural rubber that you have used be washed and reused? ' another player complained.

 'Hey hey hey. '

　　'Why not? That's how I use my cup. It's environmentally friendly. '

Soon, the topic took off in a direction that was not suitable for children.

'Brain Filling' closed the group chat speechlessly, while 'Mianmian' on the side said curiously:

"Monk, what level is your computer? I think all the money you spent on repairing the film these days has been used to increase the level of your computer."

'Brain Irrigation' stretched out **** and said expressionlessly:

“Level 2, five insertion slots, and I also installed a custom-made 'control chip' on it.”

 'Mianmian' looked at him sympathetically and said, “Monk, why don't you change sides.”

 'Brain irrigation' took a long breath, only feeling that fate was unpredictable.

Inspired by him, 'Mianmian' went all the way to join the research association because he could choose the model of the brain machine.

 But now, he is seriously considering whether to betray the camp.

 Once you switch camps, all your previous reputation and points will be lost.

When he was struggling with "brain filling", a "beep" sound rang out. It turned out to be @him from a small circle of brain-computer enthusiasts. They had discussed together how to upgrade the brain-computer.

 'Brother Guanshui, don't worry yet, the situation seems to be saveable! '

 'What to say, brother! ' 'The brain is filled with water', and I feel refreshed.

The other party didn't say anything, but forwarded a post—

　　'Shocking, the virtual helmet is compatible with everything! '

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“As we advertised when we first entered the game, “Cyber ​​World” is a 100% realistic game. NPCs have advanced intelligence. The power of each camp rises and falls, and players play a pivotal role in it. '

'Although the last sentence is nonsense, the competition among the factions in the game is really fierce. If you are not careful, the company will be gone, and the players who join the faction will not only have their levels plummeted, but all their early investment will be wasted. ' ˆ ˆ 'The above are natural disasters, but in addition to natural disasters, there are also man-made disasters! '

'A man-made disaster is when a certain brainless executive NPC suddenly announces a new technical solution, and then the old equipment cannot be updated or repaired, and even has to be remade. '

'I believe that players who take the camp route must have a deep understanding of this. '

Sure enough, below the post is a series of blood and tears history of players from each camp.

Then, the poster changed the subject and posted a bunch of pictures, in which there was a long and crowded queue.

　　'This queue is here, do you want to buy roast duck? '

 'Internet celebrity store? '

“Everyone, these are the current conditions of the Mechanical City under the research association. These NPCs are queuing up to dismantle the brain machines, including some of our brothers and sisters from the research association. '

'But don't panic, don't be afraid. I know you will definitely have a headache. You have put a lot of thought into how to deal with it now, and you are even considering whether to run away with a bucket. I can only tell you, friends, be sure to do it. Don't do this, you'll suffer a big loss if you do! '

  The poster sent another drawing, which is a piece of equipment similar to a 'motorcycle helmet', with attributes attached. The attributes are not high, it is a first-level whiteboard, and it is the kind that no player is using at this stage.

“This is the virtual helmet I got. Do you feel disappointed? It's a mass-produced product, and it's a very low-level mass-produced product, but that's not the point. The point is—”

 The poster turned the 'helmet' around and saw that on the back of the helmet, there were more than a dozen kinds of sockets, with different models and all sorts of strange things.

'That's right everyone, this thing can be connected to a brain computer! Not only the above dozen styles, you can even actively ask them to change styles when 'changing helmets', linking it with the brain-computer. '

 Players were moved, as much as if Apple was compatible with the Android app, and the MOD boss added new modifiers to the game.

 'Holy shit, does this mean I don't need to change my computer? '

 'You don't have to change it if you want,' the owner of the post replied.

  '666! '

 'I'm so touched, I finally met an NPC force that doesn't deceive others! '

　　'The warranty was actually returned, which made my family cry. '

 Many players also raised objections.

　　'Isn't this kind of operation equivalent to taking off your pants and farting? '

“It has a wide range of uses because it is a low-level, whiteboard equipment. Do you want to use it?” '

'Since the brain-computer route has been banned, why do we still engage in this kind of operation? '

 'Could it really be thinking about us players? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! '

 But no matter what, "Brain Filling" was relieved. He was planning to "become a cyber monk and worship Namo Gatling Bodhisattva" in the game.

When he gets rich, he plans to build a "Buddha"-style super mecha to save all sentient beings through force.

  Changing the brain machine is absolutely not possible!

'Seeing this, everyone is relieved. However, according to my personal experience as the poster, the queue length at this time has already reached outside the Machinery City. Just waiting can take 5 to 6 hours, or even longer. It will take a day, and who knows whether this situation is a camp benefit or a game bug, so players who want to change must hurry up! '

　　The poster changed the subject once again.

'So, my brother, I am here to provide a queuing service. 5,000 mechanical coins, within 10,000 people, 50,000 mechanical coins, within 500 people, 200,000 mechanical coins, or prosthetics, equipment, and blueprints of equivalent value, immediately. Surgery. '

“Of course, if you brothers have a lot of money, I have special channels to get virtual helmets with particularly good properties. If you want it, please tell me privately.” '

 'Fuck you, scalper! '

　　'Death to the scalpers! ! '

　　'What's incredible, there are actually ticket sellers in the game. '

　　'Why does this obscene style of speech look so familiar? It's you, profiteer bun! '

I was stunned for a moment, and then I noticed that the person who posted the message had canceled his anonymity. He was a legendary profiteer, "I love to eat steamed buns."

'Emi, that tofu, I wish you go to the eighteenth level of hell! '

 'Brain-filling' was cursing and posting anonymously while opening Baozi's private chat.

 'Brother Baozi, give me the best position, I need it urgently! '

"huh huh huh huh-"

 In a VIP room of the research institute, Baozi raised his fingers while showing his signature evil smile.

 “I'm getting rich, I'm really getting rich this time!”

The pp leader on one side couldn't help but said with disgust:

“Baozi, can you stop showing that villainous smile? You're making us look so bad.”

 “Men are not bad, but money is not in love,” Baozi said casually: “By the way, where is Sister Ji?”

 “Sister Ji went outside to see the handsome guy.”

"oh."

 (End of this chapter)

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