Cyber Heroes

If we follow the rules of a life and death battle, Matsushima Hiro will undoubtedly lose. He used all his skills to destroy one of Xiangshan's prosthetic eyes, but the price was a half-second disconnection of consciousness caused by overuse of his brain. In a master duel, this is fatal.

And according to the rules of the arena competition... Songdao didn't seem to win.

There was no scoring in this match, but physically speaking, Matsushima felt that he was suppressed most of the time. If there really was a referee to calculate the points, I'm afraid his points would be slightly lower.

He didn't feel like he had won.

But Xiang Shan just patted him on the shoulder: "You care more than me, so you win."

With that said, he asked A-Ling for some data, then waved and turned to leave.

Matsushima Hiro was left standing there.

It wasn't that Matsushima Hiro couldn't move, but that he didn't know what to do for a moment, as if his mind was completely empty.

The solo kill king Jadel was the first to rush over and hugged Matsushima Hiro's shoulders: "Oh oh oh oh! Oh! Brother, did you hear that? You won! You won a Martial God! Oh my God! ! Even if it’s just in the field of martial arts..."

A-Ling also marveled: [Hey, hey, hey, why don't you dare to practice internal skills, because you are afraid that your external skills will deteriorate and you won't be able to practice them again... Isn't this a step forward? You kid...]

Matsushima Hiro looked at his hand: "It's only half a move... If it were an actual battle, I would be dead."

"That's a win too!"

[Well, your junior brother is right. Your strength is martial arts, which is the application of technology under ideal conditions. You even surpassed the God of War at this point. enough. 】

Jadeel was already thinking: "Now, as soon as you go to the North Pole, the whole North Land will explode... Tsk tsk, our sect has a person with external skills comparable to the God of War! Haha...hahahahahahaha!"

Matsushima Hiro only felt tired.

【Oh, right. If you really plan to publicize this, you need to remember the trajectory of the Speed ​​Court. When the Speed ​​Royal Court is within three hundred light seconds of you, you must never show your face and find a way to hide yourself. Once this reputation spreads and arouses the interest of the Speed ​​King, it's over. 】

The speed king's shooting record has always been a mystery.

Although it was rumored that he had killed important targets many times, few people knew who he had killed. On this point, even the Turings who have mastered the entire network intelligence are not particularly clear.

For example, before the Ninth God of War was born, he seemed to have survived a concert where he was attacked and killed by Speed ​​King, but the Turing lineage knew nothing about it, and there seemed to be no trace of this matter in cyberspace. . Although at the time recorded, many people on Mars did mysteriously disappear. It seemed that they all went to an underground concert and were killed together by the Speed ​​King. But many in Turing's lineage were skeptical.

There are too many records that are difficult to distinguish between true and false. The intelligence was completely tainted.

The records that can be determined are basically related to the God of War or the old man from the Superman Enterprise in the old era.

No one knows under what circumstances the Speed ​​King will take action or to what extent he will take action.

It's better to be careful in everything.

Matsushima Hiro didn't want to say anything, so he just stood there and rested for more than ten minutes.

After a while, Xiangshan put on the prosthetic body of the First World, and then waved to Matsushima Hiro: "Learn the skills of fighting on the battlefield, as well as the skills of tracking and counter-tracking. From now on, I will use it as a hero. owned."

Behind Xiang Shan, three vehicles were floating precariously in the sea water, heading towards the depths of the ocean.

After a while, Matsushima Hiro said: "It's time for us to leave."

"Okay! Just follow me boldly. I've walked this road several times! I'm very familiar with it!"

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In the vehicle "mule", Xiangshan sat cross-legged on the ground according to the habit of the old times, with his hands folded in front of his chest, as if thinking about Matsushima Hiro's move. He is constantly simulating something with the help of the performance of the mainframe on the vehicle.

Panic, whose hair had grown longer, sat next to him, imitating the way an adult would, sitting cross-legged, folding his arms and thinking hard. At this moment, she seemed to have learned the ability to "read" her mood from her body movements. Her face wrinkled, as if she was very distressed.

After a while, her little face became more wrinkled and her body swayed.

There was nothing she could do, after all, only a small amount of her body had been transformed into a prosthetic body, and her legs would still be numb.

Xiangshan pinched the back collar of her dress with two fingers, lifted the little girl up, and placed her on the soft cushion next to Yuki.

Yuki showed an expression of displeasure.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Shan asked.

Yuki pondered: "Master...are you the kind of person who doesn't care about winning or losing?"

"I care, I care so much." Xiang Shan said: "When I see other people playing games and just passing through the plot, I want to grab the controller and play the platinum trophy. I must also beat the hardest guy... to play The purpose of games is to win. The same goes for martial arts competitions. The 'joy of victory' itself is proof of the 'progress in martial arts technology'. Those who purely like to fight with others, and those who purely like to improve their skills, will definitely like to win."

"Wow... then why did you just say that the other party won..." Yuki grinned, "I heard that you were quite... quite shameless when you were in the martial arts gym."

"Martial arts, how can it be called shameless when it comes to martial arts? I was just showing off what I have learned to the remedial class teacher." Xiang Shan said: "But this moment is the other moment. For a knight, every parting, It all means that I don’t know if I’ll see you again in this life. That old boy has an obsession with winning. His obsession is heavier than mine, so let’s just consider him winning.”

Youki thought for a moment: "So, in your heart, you have not lost."

"Yeah, smart." Xiang Shan nodded: "There are no rules that specify when a situation counts as a win and when a situation counts as a loss, so a win-win situation is also possible."

Yuki was a little surprised: "But in this case, what is the title of 'The only one who loses in ten thousand battles'..."

"This probably refers to 'Xiang Shan, as a knight, only lost once in a key battle with the enemy.'" Xiang Shan shook his head: "Don't keep mentioning this title. Let's use the part of 'Xiang Shan' , I have lost many times just in private competitions. When I was creating cyber martial arts for assassination, I was in an abandoned air-raid shelter with a few old friends, using stolen computers to compete with each other and improve each other... My winning rate was not high at that time.”

"But that was limited to 'open fighting'. Only that time, it was 'too much power'."

Xiang Shan just looked at the flashing indicator light in front of him.