Cyber Heroes

Accompanied by a few beeps and a few prompts in an ancient language, the locked part of the Grandola prosthetic body was opened from the inside. Matsushima Hiro quickly removed the external fixings.

Soon, Grandola's prosthetic body was completely divided into several different blocks like a chicken being chopped in vain.

Matsushima Hiroshi carefully examined the internal structure of the prosthetic body and took off his right hand and right shoulder.

Under the guidance of TX-0, Matsushima Hiro consciously used parts and interfaces with government and military standard specifications.

This is what people in the world do. A Ling told Songdao that Jianghu people would try their best to keep the specifications of their external hardware consistent with the government, while the internal agreements and formats would be more cross-country.

This is to ensure that he can use it immediately after winning the government's trophies, but if he loses in the internal battle, he can cause them a little trouble.

This is not the most important encryption method, but it "may" cause some trouble to the government.

But in the battle of life and death, sometimes people are just a little bit short.

For such a huge government building, there must be a certain standard from top to bottom and from the inside out.

In order to cause trouble for the knights, the government would also deliberately install parts of several different specifications and then mix the soldiers together. But no matter how it is done, the government's degree of freedom in this regard will definitely be far lower than that of all the knights who do it themselves.

At best, they can only choose from a limited number of specifications.

Fortunately, the specifications Grandola chose were the most common among middle-level officers in the government. Matsushima Hiroshi chose a prosthetic body of this specification.

He could just put on this man's prosthetic leg.

Matsushima Hiroshi replaced his left hand with his right hand, and then followed the same pattern, using his right hand to replace his left hand. Then the legs. The prosthetic body Grandola now chooses is very tall, which makes Matsushima Hiro's hand and foot proportions look a bit scary.

Matsushima Hiro jumped on the ground to get used to this body.

On the other side, the owner was stunned. He originally went to rescue his fellow sect members, but turned around after hearing the beep from Grandola's prosthetic body. He originally thought it was a "self-destruction" sound, but unexpectedly he saw this scene.

"Uncle Taishi..." the owner said timidly: "This is...an illegal operation..."

Matsushima Hiroshi raised his hand to confirm the condition of his wrist: "Well, it is indeed an illegal operation."

"This will...will..."

"Being considered a knight?" Matsushima Hiro glanced at the museum owner speechlessly, "Did you think about this when you attacked that person? Are you still worried that you will be considered a knight?"

The owner lowered his head and fell silent.

After a moment, he asked: "Uncle Taishi, what should we do next? Our martial arts school... want to enter the world together?"

Matsushima Hiroshi tilted his head: "Are you sure? Look around. Not everyone is even willing to run away."

The owner looked around. Indeed, although some disciples were firmly tied up with ropes and nets, they were still struggling desperately, twisting their bodies with their necks and other parts to prevent the gunpowder from the martial arts masters from falling on the ropes on their bodies.

Some people even yelled at the museum owner and Matsushima Hiroshi, accusing them of being anti-human, anti-civilization, and saying that they could only live a good life as knights.

The owner's eyes glowed red, as if he was angry. Matsushima Hiro said: "Turn off this emotional expression function. They are right. We are originally a martial arts gym. We charge fees, they learn martial arts, and they trade fairly. They didn't say that after learning our martial arts, their hearts will be directed towards We. There is no such reason."

"Besides, no one in the martial arts gym knows about internal strength, and no one knows how to hide themselves or survive in the wilderness."

"When a team like this steps into the arena, I'm afraid they will be wiped out instantly."

The owner of the museum was confused: "Uncle Taishi, I have never thought about such a thing."

"Then start thinking about it from now on." Matsushima Hiro said: "Those who are not willing to escape can stay by themselves. Those who are willing to escape should spread out and escape. After the storm is over, if you still dare to trust the government and are confident that you are innocent enough, then Just ask him to come to the government and surrender. If you don't want to be bullied anymore, just go find the knight sect yourself."

He paused: "There may be some in the north... the polar regions."

"In addition, there is no need to type out the name of the martial arts gym in the future. The martial arts gym will be closed today. However, the martial arts line cannot be broken. There are still a few minutes left. You can open the server with administrator rights and let everyone Feel free to download martial arts data. Let these data heat up where they should."

The leader nodded, and after a moment, he spoke again: "I sent a message to all the team members. I also sent a group email to the disciples outside...Uncle Taishi, let's go. Let's go to the North Pole together!"

"Hey, I want to join there so much. It seems that we are not wronged." Matsushima Hiro smiled, "But it won't work this time. We can't go the same way."

The owner's face changed: "Uncle Taishi, do you want to sacrifice yourself to end your family? This... I don't..."

"Shut up. From now on, you have to think carefully about everything you do." Matsushima Hiro said, "I am their biggest target. If we are together, no one can leave. But on the other hand, if you don't drag me down, I will You have a choice whether you want to fight or flee."

Perhaps it was because Matsushima Hiro had never made a wrong decision in the past few decades, so the owner did not argue anymore, but just lowered his head and said: "Uncle Taishi... we must join together!"

Matsushima Hiro ignored him, but took a few simple weapons from the box and inserted them into the storage area behind him.

Then, he turned around and walked to the atrium, stood up and jumped to stand on the roof of the dojo. The iron roof couldn't support his current weight and was dented and deformed.

Matsushima Hiro would never do such a thing in the past. This was the first time for him to see his martial arts gym from this height.

A very small and run-down martial arts school.

Standing here, Matsushima Hiro was surprised to find that this place was so small and dilapidated.

Matsushima Hiro looked in other directions. When he broke through the wall and went out to kill the soldiers, other martial arts schools closed their doors urgently. Now even those who watch the excitement don’t dare to stay on the street.

Matsushima Hiro said: "In comparison, they are still smaller and more broken. I am running a pretty good business."

He opened his hands and took two steps on the roof.

Memories from many years ago suddenly came to mind.

When they were the Seventh Martial God, low-level warriors like them were very excited. That stupid junior brother also took another guy to the world. But in the end, the seventh martial arts power failed, and the chivalrous forces separated themselves from the borders of the solar system and were no longer able to move forward.

There was no news of the reincarnation of the God of War for many years. The fleet built by the government, relying on the energy of the sun, the minerals of rocky planets, and the resources of the mother planet, has steadily eroded the effective strength of the chivalrous forces on the frontier. Martial Ancestor's friend once recognized a Martial God, but that Martial God never did anything.

Until the Ninth Martial God...

That was one day many years ago. That day, the Ninth God of War sang dozens of songs live somewhere in the solar system.

Some people say that King Agni was hunting Turing at that time, so he did not appear immediately. Some people also say that the ninth Martial God's internal strength is also otherworldly, and he briefly bypassed King Agni's blockade.

The whole solar system saw it. Although due to the upper limit of the speed of light, some planets will have delays ranging from several minutes to ten or twenty minutes, but everyone has heard it.

——If you think about it carefully, the feeling of comfort now is so similar to that of that time... Is it called "Light rain comes after a long drought"?

——No, it seems different...

At that time, Matsushima Hiro had already begun to support the martial arts school. Regarding Jianghu affairs, he is just a spectator.

Now he is a charlatan.

But at this moment, Matsushima Hiro thought of that scene.

"When I was young, I actually fantasized a lot about what it would be like to become a hero one day...but now I want to talk a lot, but I can't say anything."

While Matsushima Hiro hesitated, the owner of the hall had already picked up the weapon. He held up a personal rocket launcher and called on the martial arts disciples behind him who were willing to break out together to rush forward.

There were sporadic gunshots on the street. After receiving the alert, nearby Asylum troops were already setting up a blockade.

Matsushima Hiro watched these disciples go. He held his hands in front of him, as if he wanted to hold some musical instrument.

But he thought about it and let it go.

TA-0 said: [The AR guitar that imitates the Ninth God of War, I understand, I understand. 】

[Why haven’t you deleted yourself yet? 】

【Who do you think I am? The disciple of the number one master. Deleting yourself is not a matter of minutes. I can delete myself at any time. 】

Matsushima Hiro smiled, shook his body to avoid two stray bullets, and then sang to the departing disciples: "Don't lament the passing of youth/Don't cry alone in a foreign land..."

I have forgotten the title of the song, but I only remember that it was one of several songs that the Ninth Martial God sang during that live broadcast.

Matsushima Hiro felt that this was written simply for himself, who had wasted half his life, and for those disciples who were about to embark on their journey.

“Remember grandma’s hug when you left home/remember the path you want to take in your luggage...”

"Life is a battle/You have to be determined and not afraid of sacrifice..."

A bright color has appeared on the horizon. A flame was falling from the top of the Jayhawk Building, as if a god had descended to earth.

"The moon in a foreign land always opens its eyes..."

The first thing that came oncoming was a number of swarm missiles. They cover every direction, making it impossible to dodge.

But Hiro Matsushima pulled out two shotguns.

This is a gun fighting routine that only appeared in modern times, but it coincides with the true meaning of martial arts. This is the cheapest air defense technology.

"We are born as stubborn as weeds..."

Amilcarre hovered thirty meters in front of Matsushima Hiro and snorted: "What a bold traitor..."

Matsushima Hiro had expected this. Amilcarre's character was familiar to him. At this time, Amilcarre will not simply fill a block with hot weapons, but will go into battle himself to eliminate all unstable factors.

so……

"The road to Xiongguan is really like iron! Now we are crossing it from the beginning!"

Matsushima Hiro roared and punched the enemy!

The song is called "Life is a Battle" and is set to be part of the Ninth War God playlist.

It will appear again later in this volume.