Abyssal Wanderer

Chapter 87 NO.0056: Why He Again

Accompanied by the sound of splintering parts, the mechanical armor with thick material and exquisite structure covered Dave's whole body.

So, simply kill all the people here.

Feeling his strength multiplying and multiplying, Dave thought so.

Although the mysterious Mr. Y said that he only needs to kill the woman named Deep Blue, but since he has the ability, why is he only satisfied with this?

Yes, that's right, it has to be like this!

There is no high-sounding reason, just because I can do it!

The so-called human beings are like this. As long as you hold a hammer in your hand, everything will look like a nail. Morality, conscience, law...all are just bullshit, just excuses that one would use to cover up one's incompetence when one is incapable.

Why do children tear off the wings of dragonflies and run over ants on the side of the road meaninglessly?

No reason, just because they can, that's all.

And once he gains power, the indescribable anger that originates from the depths of his soul will immediately appear.

Just like the current self.

Dave at this moment wants to destroy, smash, cut, chop, tear...

As far as the eyes can see and the thoughts can reach, everything should be smashed into unbreakable dust.

It wasn't until then that he was able to stop.

Since I have this power now, I should do it.

Standing up, Dave randomly smashed the imitation marble square table in front of him, and then scratched the surrounding walls with the ceramic steel claws that popped out from the wrist guard, destroying all the valuable decorations around.

not enough……

Feeling the throbbing of blood vessels on his temples, and amidst the sound of his gradually heavy breathing, he has decided to turn the nameless anger in his heart into an apparent humanitarian disaster.

Ah, it has come.

The thermal imaging camera of the exoskeleton armor had already made him see a tall and strong man walking slowly to the door.

What a coincidence.

Clenching his fist, the armor piece on his right arm deformed into a giant power gauntlet.

To charge, he opened a small booster at his elbow.

Under the helmet, Dave gritted his teeth with an angry face.

It's just... It's strange, since that's the case, why did I live so cautiously in the past?

This was the last thought that flashed through Dave's mind before being completely consumed by anger.

…………

With a loud bang, everyone in the bar turned their attention to the conversation room.

The strengthened door of the conversation room No. 021, together with Blake, flew out like a cannonball and slammed into the opposite wall.

The imaging device on the wall instantly shattered to the ground, and Black, who was caught between the wall and the gate, twitched violently for a while, and then immediately stopped moving.

I don't know whether it is life or death.

It's just that, except for his sister White, no one in the bar at this moment has the heart to care about Black's life and death at this moment.

Because a person covered in bronze armor slowly walked out from the previous conversation room.

The man seemed to be about two meters tall, with a small railgun emitting a faint blue light on his left shoulder, and his right arm was like an orangutan's arm, which was a circle larger than ordinary people.

The armor on his chest was constantly deforming, covering a black box that kept flashing red light under the armor.

"White..."

After realizing what happened, Deep Blue stretched out his arms and stopped White beside him.

"Don't be stupid, the task force from the security center is coming soon."

Hearing the heavy breathing behind her, she spoke softly without moving her lips.

Even a fool can easily see that the guy in front of them is not an opponent they can deal with - the opponent's suit is obviously battlefield-level individual equipment.

With White's genetic enhancement that usually deals with troublemakers and gangsters, there is no chance of winning if he confronts the opponent head-on.

Fortunately, she had already talked to the person in charge of the security center on the phone, and it only took a minute or two for the reinforcements to arrive immediately.

Deep Blue planned like this, planning to say some nonsense to delay the time.

It's just that, although her idea is very reasonable, the reality is that she doesn't get what she wants at all.

As soon as Shen Lan finished speaking, what responded behind her was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

She turned her head to continue dissuading, but she never thought that it was not White who just drew the knife, but Liao Qi who woke up at some point.

At this moment, Liao Qi gently covered White's hand that was about to draw the knife. The latter glared at him at the moment, but even with all her strength, she couldn't pull out the knife in her hand.

And Liao Qi's other hand was holding his own knife, and with a casual pull behind him, he cut off the data cable connected to the brain-computer interface that affected his actions. Only a short section of thread was left dangling at the back of the head, like a small braid.

"I'm familiar with the armor on him. If it's what I imagined, ten of you wouldn't be enough to kill him in half a minute."

Turning the knife back to the front again, Liao Qi said this to White.

After speaking, he turned to look at Shen Lan again, and continued:

"In addition, I guess the task force you are waiting for will not arrive in such a timely manner."

"Varied……"

Before Shen Lan could finish her words, Liao Qi in front of her instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Hearing a "click", Liao Qi swung the knife with both hands, and accurately blocked the powerful punch of the armored man.

His blade was inserted into the power glove, breaking off several fingers of the opponent, and shooting out several strands of electric sparks. But he himself was pushed back by the opponent's huge force and took several steps back, his jaws burst open.

Originally, Liao Qi could easily dodge this power punch. But in order to protect Shenlan behind him, he had no choice but to rush up and take it hard with his sword.

"And the other party doesn't intend to have any communication with you... So, what are you doing here? Go out first!"

After blocking the opponent, he said to the people behind him without looking back.

"how about you?"

Shen Lan got up immediately after hearing the words, and then asked.

"Since I'm getting your top salary here, I have to perform my job at least."

As he spoke, Liao Qi grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"But let's say it first, I won't even compensate an Ore for broken things."

After speaking, he drew his knife to block the opponent's punch again.

Sensing the strong wind blowing through her hair, Shen Lan was about to say something, but Liao Qi kicked the armored man five or six meters away, then panted and said:

"Let's go, I can't play if you are here."

After finishing speaking, he hung down the knife and moved his fingers to the high-frequency switch on the handle of the knife.

At the same time, Ye Qian, who was in Tartarus, finally received the information fed back to him by the puppet circuit.

Even after reaching the level of depth 4, the adjustment person walking on the road of Theseus still cannot perfectly manipulate his "puppet" in real time.

From the performance point of view, the adjuster controls the puppet, just like the octopus controls the tentacles - each tentacle of the octopus is a relatively independent existence, and the subject can give them some instructions: pick up this, pick up that, kill However, the specific means that the other party will adopt when executing the instructions are beyond the control of the subject.

This is why, The Road of Theseus has high requirements for the quality of the puppets themselves, and needs to be carefully selected.

If you give a puppet with an intelligence of 60 points an order to pass the company's selection test within three days, no matter how hard the other party tries, they will not be able to do so.

If you want to complete some more specific instructions, you must first completely seal the other party's mind, and then clumsily control the other party's body like a puppeteer holding a string; or, through the meticulous emotional control like hypnosis in the early stage, Make the other party completely obey their own words.

Since those refined "puppets" are still like this, let alone "disposable items" that are simply implanted with puppet circuits.

In most cases, those disposable items are filled with strong emotions such as "anger" and "fear" to fill up the other party's bloodlust and violence.

And after they fell into a complete berserk state, the information that the other party could feed back through the puppet circuit also became intermittent.

Dave, Ye Qian only received the first intelligence feedback about half a minute after starting it.

It was intermittent, blurry vision, and pain from the fingers of the right fist...

And endless anger.

Erasing anger and pain at will, Ye Qian focused on the intermittent visual images.

The adjustment plug-in in the brain immediately decoded, and after a while of changes, those few pictures gradually became clearer.

Knife, super fast reaction speed, provocative expression...

Um? Beside that dark blue, there is actually an adjuster bodyguard with him?

Ye Qian muttered, waiting for the bodyguard's appearance to be decoded more clearly, and then...

The moment he saw that person's appearance, Ye Qian was stunned.

Isn't this the punk guy who ruined his plan at the House of Chiron? What does it seem to be called Liao?

Why is it him again?

Before he had any emotions, Ye Qian received an encrypted emergency message in his private communication channel, the content was very brief.

[Xuanyan-27, died of a malfunction in the combat compartment]