Cyber Heroes

The civilians of the recycling town spent three years building up a small team and equipping each member of the guard with firearms.

Then, they now see the power of these firearms.

For the prepared Green Forest, these things are no more painful than a "heavy rain".

A dozen giant men with industrialized prosthetics formed a staggered formation and rushed towards the town.

Tajpur is the most arrogant of all green forests. He stood in the center of the team, but specifically asked his younger brothers to make way for him, so he spread his arms and trotted forward with a maniacal laugh.

Several tongues of fire took the initiative to spray into the green forest. Several people in the escort team had a little bit of tactical awareness and knew that they wanted to attack the local leader.

But this awareness cannot make up for the gap in combat power caused by martial arts level.

Tajibur dodged most of the bullets by simply shaking his upper body. Even if a bullet occasionally hits him, it only hits him at a large angle and cannot cause the proper damage to the armor.

Some people who don't understand martial arts may think that as long as the enemy's speed is used to estimate the maximum possible dodge distance of the opponent, and then a "distance" is drawn using the opponent's position as a point, and random attacks within this distance are enough, Restrain the warrior's prediction.

But this is at best a misunderstanding among non-martialists.

The minimum time for a bullet to be reloaded, as well as the direction and size of the recoil after the firearm is fired, are actually fixed. The cyber warrior's weight and arm strength are enough to overcome the recoil of medium-sized firearms.

In addition, the cyber warrior's nerve reflexes are enough to keep up with conventional bullets.

Many times, what laymen call "random shooting" is traceable in the eyes of gunners. If there is a code for a relevant plug-in in the secret manual practiced by a gun warrior, his system can even automatically mark those who try to "beat them up" and directly use computing resources to make predictions.

A spark flew out of Tajbul.

But at this time, he had marked all the "not bad" guys through the martial arts auxiliary plug-in.

If Tajibul's martial arts goes further, the information output by more plug-ins can even be handed over to his subconscious for "human brain judgment." And when this kind of "plug-in internalization" and "algorithm internalization" reaches a certain level, warriors can process more information in an instant, and the "number of people" is no longer insurmountable. Only warriors who have cultivated to this point can truly achieve "unparalleled ability on the battlefield."

And this kind of warrior can even reach the passing line of external skill of "crossing the first level of heaven and earth".

Tajipur does not dare to aspire to that state. But he beat these villagers more than enough.

The green forest turned into a black whirlwind and rushed forward. He folded his arms in front of him to protect his fragile head, and just like that, he crashed through the fortress built by the people in the town.

Then, this guy stretched out his hands like lightning and twisted the left and right hands of the two gunmen respectively.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his left foot and kicked like lightning, kicking a guard guy away and splitting him in two.

The gunman on the right side of Tajibur could no longer care about his teammates. He picked up the shotgun that had been prepared on the ground and fired a shot at Tajibur.

"Quickly clearing all enemies on both sides of the trench" is a classic use of the shotgun.

Unfortunately, a war only for Homo sapiens.

Tajibul covered his prosthetic eyes with his arms as fast as lightning, and the direct shot from the shotgun only made his body sink, and he assumed a "relaxation" posture. At the same time, some of the shotgun pellets appeared to have scraped off the protective coating on his body.

But that's all.

Tajibul was a little depressed: "The resources found in your town are hundreds of years out of date? Do you know any serious warriors?"

As he said that, he casually pinched the shoulder of the guy who raised the shotgun, used a slight force, and tore half of his body off.

A burst of white noise suddenly erupted from the gunman's synthesizer - a common problem when low-level speech packets cannot properly handle strong emotional expressions.

Tajbul jumped into the air again and crushed one of the gunmen's legs with his foot.

At this time, the charging giants also arrived at the battle line. These green forest gangsters raised their chainsaws and swords with grim smiles, cutting through the town's defenses like rotten wood.

Tajibur shouted loudly: "Young men, don't kill anyone, do whatever you want. If you accidentally kill someone, just make a sound and we will call for help immediately."

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" He responded with uniform cheers.

The mayor is really anxious. He held up the largest caliber gun in the village and shouted while retreating: "Are you really careless? Silver Drive Shaft Leif all died in our town! They all died in our town! We …”

Tajibur laughed loudly, picked up a gun, and shot the guy's left leg.

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Screams and footsteps drowned out Zoroa. People in the settlement were running for their lives from one end of the town to the other, and some were even running towards the garbage mountain.

Soraya thought of his younger brother who was mostly made of flesh. He kept thinking about "areas in the garbage mountain that can be kept warm" in his mind, and his actions were actually half a beat slow.

——Ah... damn... I didn’t run away...

There are already several green forest minions wandering around the area where Soraya is located. Relying on the strength of the prosthetic body, they kicked open the house, sawed at the people inside, and then searched for available resources.

These guys all have guns, and their marksmanship may not be as good as those of the gunmen in the town... No, maybe their marksmanship is far better than...

——How to escape now...

——It’s not as good as…

A terrible thought came to mind. Maybe it would be nice to just become a green forest. Green Lin is also a warrior. Although people in the town say that Green Lin can no longer be counted as a human being, the personality of the Green Forest man has been completely subverted, and he can no longer be counted as the guy in the past. It is equivalent to death... just... just...

Although this is scary, Green Lin is also a warrior...

Green Lin is also a warrior...

It's almost like death...

Two thoughts intertwined in Soraya's mind, leaving him in a dilemma.

What broke the calm was a disgusted voice from Zoroa.

"I want to join the Green Forest! I want to join the Green Forest!"

Soraya's father cried like this. A wound had been made on his body by the chain saw sword, and blue blood was trickling down. But this man no longer cares about much.

It seemed that ethanol was still working in his mind. As soon as he said "join the Green Forest", he lost a lot of scruples and shouted loudly: "I want to join the Green Forest! I join the gang!"

Making your own oysters at home is a bad decision. My fingers hurt so much.

Online writers shouldn’t be opening oysters at home.