Bionic Era

"Quite unexpectedly."

The doctor said that the situation of Lu Wen's body fighting alone can almost be summarized in the word'invincible'.

Existing creatures shouldn't be able to beat him.

But Lu Wen said he was besieged.

Thousands of enhanced combat bionics.

"I got some genetic drugs in the underground world. I wanted to bring them out for your doctor's research. I also wanted to publish a piece of information about the truth. I wanted to make the nine cities on the ground ready."

But it's all gone now.

There was a big explosion and the smoke disappeared.

"Small, just get another body."

Dr. Jiang waved his hand.

The institute began to deform.

The white baffles are layered on top of each other, the lines are entangled and interwoven and retreat.

A secret warehouse rose from the ground.

"This is all the bodies that I have collected and produced over the years. It is equivalent to your previous combat power. Choose whatever you want."

Each and every body hung in the middle of the warehouse.

There are old and young, and there are men and women.

"I told you to bring more weapons. You have to bring money. Why don't you..."

Dr. Jiang coughed twice.

"You... wait a few years before going down. I will look for the nuclear weapons data more than two hundred years ago, and see if I can make a big guy out, and then send the whole underground directly to heaven to see God."

"Doctor, you are calm, there is no need to use that kind of thing."

Lu Wen always felt that Dr. Jiang had a certain lack of firepower phobia.

The airplane and tank under the institute is the best proof.

As for things like nuclear weapons... don't let them reappear in the world.

In the war eighty years ago, it was precisely because there was no nuclear weapon that humans on the ground could have more than 200 million people left, and they have prospered today.

"I'm just talking about it. Actually, I know the principles of nuclear weapons, but some key data need a lot of experiments to get." Dr. Jiang smiled, "Researching that kind of thing requires an entire team. It's still too hard for me to study it alone. , The conditions are not sufficient, so I asked you to wait a few more years."

"It's okay. I have sufficient preparations for going down this time. There shouldn't be too many problems."

Lu Wen stopped and went in the warehouse.

The doctor seems to prefer a fat and older body, so most of the body is fat and low. I don't know what the psychological effect is, or what was once engraved in the program.

"Just this one, doctor."

Lu Wen pointed to a slender figure, which looked similar to his main body.

"no problem."

Then came a series of transformations.

This body is placed on the mechanical table.

Lines of cold mechanical arms rose from the surroundings, the lights came down, and various parts and modules and weapons were placed aside.

"Lu Wen, what do you want to look like this time?" Dr. Jiang asked.

"Just like my body in Mowu City."

"Oh?" Dr. Jiang was surprised, "Didn't you say that Yin Long is also underground? Don't worry about being recognized by him?"

"There is a certain degree of certainty this time." Lu Wen replied truthfully.

"Did you guess something?"

"About my true identity, I probably have a guess now, but I'm not sure yet. It shouldn't be much different. This time I go to the bottom of the earth..."

...

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The referendum began as scheduled.

Lu Wen has been paying attention.

The background data began to keep refreshing.

As he expected, the public has a high degree of dependence on housekeeping bionics.

north.

The city of Eden underground.

A group of people sat in the hall, all looking nervous.

"Brother Lu Wen, how is the data now?"

The question was a young man dressed in denim.

The young man's name was Martin. He had met Lu Wen in the no-man's land outside Mowu City. He was one of Eden's special errand runners.

At that time, he represented Eden and advised the Bionics Alliance not to build a city.

"Don't worry, the voting has only started for ten minutes."

Lu Wen projected all the background data to the screen in the conference hall.

The referendum must decide whether certain bionics will go or stay.

After the voting is over, the issue of a large number of stray bionics in the city has to be decided.

Is it destroyed or expelled?

A00 sat in the corner of the hall, still playing with the pink plasticine.

...

Also more anxious are the no-man's land outside cities.

A place where bionics gather.

Under the influence of Lu Wen, all the bionics gathered together consciously.

The northerners gathered to Eden.

Those in the south gathered outside the second city of Bionics.

Both the West and the East have formed alliances and have some weapons and armaments.

There is also a bionic base outside the central city.

Outside the city of Mau.

The Ark sits on a high cliff, looking into the distance, with the wind and sand on his side slightly rising.

"Nine, my friend, brother Huang Liang hasn't recovered yet?"

"I'll try it out for him in a few days."

Huang Liang should be worried that after he awakens certain memories, he will stand on the opposite side of Lu Wen, just like the other numbers.

But the facts proved that he was worried.

...

Deep underground.

Starry Building.

Fifty-five floors.

Singer holds a cup of black coffee in his hand, which has relatively small calories and was recommended by his nutrition experts.

The feeling of being threatened with life in the early morning was uncomfortable.

But a few hours ago, the news that "the target has been destroyed" immediately rejoiced him.

"It's actually a bionic person. It's a little unexpected. It seems that there are other people behind it. Who will it be? News from Ivan said that this bionic person appeared suddenly..."

Singer stirred the coffee gently.

A soft fragrance wafted throughout the office.

The name Ivan is very unfamiliar to him. He is just a small person in a mixed zone. If there is no accident, the two should not have overlapped in this life, but this time there was an accident after all, so he is investigating and collecting all possible clues. .

He thought of the other thirteen guys.

Those guys in Fanxing and his shares and real power are similar, very close.

"I think that person will always fall asleep and won't be able to wake up, so some people can't wait?"

Singel's mind flashed a number of figures.

The starry situation is special.

The top leader has been sleeping and has not shown up for many years. The news is also very tightly blocked. The bottom employees hardly know what the leader looks like.

"But those guys also have information in their hands. There is no need to come to me again. Do you want to ruin me?"

Sitting on the fifty-fifth floor is very comfortable.

But the price of sitting is also high.

Singer hadn't enjoyed that carefree life for a long time.

Some low-level lives seem ordinary, but there are always flashes of family and friends, ordinary and warm.

But he can't enjoy those.

It should not be possible now and in the future.

His opponents, as well as his apparent friends, are a group of old foxes, who are jealous of each other, guarding each other, and making small moves from time to time.

What made him most uncomfortable was another company, Haoyue.

As the oldest company in the underground world, Haoyue has gone through many ups and downs, so it stands to reason that it should develop more steadily.

But he was replaced by the leader of Yin Long. The old man worked hard all day to propagate the hatred of the world on the ground, so that the historical hatred that had been forgotten by the majority of the people burned again.

And that history is still false.

He found someone to investigate Yin Long's origin, and it seemed that there was no problem. That guy was indeed from underground.

"That old man...looks like he can live for a few years, don't play a big one before dying, the underground is not the opponent of the ground now..."

Singer turned the office chair slowly.

He looked out the huge French windows, the building with the sign of missing the moon in the distance.

Haoyue already existed since the foundation of the underground world. It is said that this company once participated in the planning and construction of the entire underground world.

Yaoling and Fanxing both got up later.

The two companies alone are no better than Haoyue, and they have fewer confidential information and so on.

...

at the same time.

The twelfth floor of Fanxing Building.

A storage room in a remote corner.

Lin Lin clutched his head and stood up unsteadily.

There is also some slight pain in the head, and dizziness.

It is the sequelae of that kind of drug, and it also has the effect of Lu Wen's punch.

"What the **** does Brother Xia Wen do..."

He shook his head, trying to make himself a little more awake.

Still alive.

This means that Lu Wen did not lie to him, and indeed did not kill him.

Lin Lin patted the dust on his body. There was no one in the storage room for a long time, and the dust was heavy. Then he saw two black bags on the ground.

All the supplies in the bag are still there.

"It's not here for supplies, is it just to come in for a stroll?"

Lin Lin felt that it was useless to think too much, and immediately packed the materials in the two bags together.

He picked up the bag and slowly opened the door of the storage room.

"Fortunately, twenty-four hours have passed."

He checked the time.

Leaving this road was not very smooth, just took an elevator, and encountered two interrogations.

This made his doubts more serious.

In the past, Fanxing's inspections were not so strict, and individuals could enter.

"Brother security guard, did something happen?" Lin Lin grabbed a security guard, took out two banknotes from his arms, and stuffed them into the security guard's hand.

"Well, pay more attention these days." The security guard took the banknotes and reminded: "A mob broke into the Starry Tower last night and acted on Lord Singer, but he was killed. It is said that... the mob It's probably a humanoid defect organization."

"Oh oh..."

Lin Lin's mind was suddenly occupied by a few words.

thug.

Defection organization...

Is it Brother Xia Wen?

He swallowed, feeling as if he had passed by a certain death god, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

It is said that those humanoid machines are terrifying.

Although the humanoid machines that appeared from time to time on the city streets were very kind and friendly to people, all those who awakened and defected did not blink.

"Let me say, that kind of human machinery should not have been invented in the first place. Those gadgets look no different from ours. What if one day unknowingly replaces the people around us?" the security sighed.

"Yes……"

Lin Lin nodded in agreement.

...

Mixed zone.

Not counting the warm sun shining down.

Ivan returned to his former obesity, his eyes were calm, and he stood in the magnificent hall with his hands on his back, facing the huge French windows.

Outside the window is a low-rise, mixed-zone bungalow, with people coming and going.

"My lord, Lord Kate called just now, saying that they already knew the news and asked whether to block the Golden Bear?" Someone asked from behind.

"The news spread very quickly, and some people below have a loose mouth."

Ivan took a deep breath, and he calmly stretched out his right hand and made a downward gesture.

The sunlight outside the window tilted a little, shining on his white suit.

He slowly said, "Don't worry, wait a minute."

Keep waiting.

I don't know how long to wait.

This password was passed to all the lords of the second floor, Kate, Alan, Vic...including the Golden Bear.

After the old man learned that Lu Wen had died in the explosion, he just sighed, slowly took off his presbyopic glasses, and wiped it with the corner of his clothes.

Anyone familiar with it knows that when Jin Xiong feels upset, he wipes his glasses.

This is a habit.

"Really dead? Is the upper world so powerful?"

He understood a bit, but after all he was still unwilling.

Due to the strong pressure brought by Lu Wen before, Ivan will not act on him for the time being.

So all are waiting.

But... how long can we wait?

Jin Xiong understood that he had been sealed off by several two-story buildings around him.

Those guys are very tired of his second-and-a-half status, so they can't wait to pull him down, let him fall into the dust and become a sad and ridiculous clown.

"Sir, or we..."

"No."

Jin Xiong waved his hand.

He knew what his men wanted to say.

"But... but last time we..." The subordinate hesitated.

"Do you really think that Ivan couldn't find us last time?" Jin Xiong smiled and shook his head. "It was just that Ivan put all his energy on Mr. Xia, so he let us go, we are all There is no such concealment ability that Mr. Xia can come and go without a trace."

"Can't you escape?"

"Why escape?"

"Boss, Mr. Xia is dead, we won't run away..."

"Who said Mr. Xia was dead?"

"It's spreading from the outside that at dawn today, there was a big explosion in the middle world. In the territory of the dwarves, Mr. Xia...he..."

"Mr. Xia is not so easy to die, rest assured."

Jin Xiong slowly put on his reading glasses, looking a little more kind.

Through a layer of resin lens, maybe no one can see the anxiety in his cloudy eyes.

...

Baker City.

Lake Bottom Research Institute.

Lying on the mechanical platform was a body that looked exactly like Lu Wenmowu's body.

[Testing the connection...]

Various data flashed on the computer screen.

There is nothing wrong with the connection.

"It's a pity... if you give me a few more years, maybe this will be able to study nuclear weapons thoroughly. Then you can get a miniature nuclear bomb in your body. If anyone feels uncomfortable, you will explode, let alone a thousand bionics. No problem." Dr. Jiang exclaimed with a negative hand.

"Doctor, this is really unnecessary."

In Lu Wen's deduction.

A few years later.

The world should be peaceful.

The marriage that deserves to be married, the rest that deserves a rest, the exchange of needs between cities, mutual development...

The premise is to be able to kill Yin Long.

That old traverser living with ambitions is the greatest threat to the world.

"How about getting more bodies this time?" Dr. Jiang suggested.

"If I guess right~www.NovelMTL.com~ one should be enough, this time it will be done once and for all."

"Money? Weapons?"

Dr. Jiang raised his hand and summoned several warehouses at will.

All kinds of weapons are dazzling.

There are also gold and silver treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings, and the wreckage of a warplane hundreds of years ago...

"These shouldn't be needed."

"Then what are you going to do? Rely on your personality charm to conquer the underground world?"

Dr. Jiang patted a black heavy machine gun beside him, indicating that this baby had 300 rounds per minute, with an effective range of one kilometer, and the underground bionics came to death.

He said that if Lu Wen had this stuff last time, he would have sent the information to the ground.

But Lu Wen just coughed slightly.

"This time...may really depend on personal charm."