Psychics don't die from gunfire

Before he smelled blood for the first time, Zong Jing never thought that killing someone would be such a wonderful thing.

The sharp iron slits the throat, cuts through the sticky layer of fat and muscle, witnesses the red blood spurting out, and enjoys the fragrance that fills the air for a moment.

It's a pity that those guys who call themselves the "righteous way" don't allow themselves.

When the master and brothers discovered that they had secretly killed more than a dozen people, their former amiability disappeared. While they scolded themselves angrily, they injured themselves with various "hidden weapons"——

Sure enough, they are all hypocritical guys! The hypocrisy of the past was just to fool myself!

But it doesn't matter, even if they expelled themselves from the so-called "right path" masters, by chance, they obtained a copy of the "Great God Demon Tribulation Technique" of demonic martial arts! So it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!

Since you all say that I am a "devil"! From now on, I will become a real "devil" for you to see hahahahaha——

--boom!

There was a loud noise!

Zong Jing opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see the door of his "inn" rented room suddenly shattered!

He turned over and got out of bed, and was about to activate his "magic power" and pull out the "hidden weapon", but in the next moment, among the "broken door wood chips" flying all over the sky, a sharp cold light came out!

Facing the cold light coming towards him, Zong Jing felt an extremely strong sense of death in his heart.

But at this moment, he roared angrily. As a "devil sect member", he must go against the will of heaven! Survive from death!

"Look at my 'Great God Demon Fist'——!"

Then, even though he had exhausted all the "magic power" blessings, the next moment, the arm he blasted out was cut into two pieces by the opponent! Milky white artificial plasma and mechanical electronic components are flying wildly!

But the force of the long knife continued unabated, and it stabbed directly into Zong Jing's chest, nailing the whole person who had just bounced back to the bed!

"You wonder what kind of magic weapon this is? Why can it break my body-protecting energy?"

"First of all, your name is not 'Zong Jing', your real name is 'Koloda'."

He looked at the trembling man in front of him, wearing a thick leather coat, a strong build, and a shaved head.

"You are not a martial arts master who betrayed the right path and joined the Demon Sect. Just a week ago, you were a wanted criminal suspected of seven crimes including murder, robbery, and possession of contraband. Of course, given Palother's situation, The security bureau’s actions against most criminals are limited to issuing arrest warrants.”

"Nonsense! What a load of nonsense! Don't even think about messing with my Taoist mind!"

"But you were unlucky. After a home invasion, rape and murder four days ago, you happened to bump into the regional patrol of the Security Bureau. However, you escaped after a firefight. But you were too seriously injured and had no time to take your time. When choosing a prosthetic doctor, I had to find a black doctor nearby.”

"It's a pity that this black doctor is not very reliable. The brain-computer interface he replaced for you was secretly dug out from the corpse of a cyberpsychotic who was severely addicted to the movie "The Great Demon" and suffered from "personality cognitive disorder" ”

"You were injured too badly. After you lay down for two days to recover, your neural circuits had synchronized with the brain-computer interface, and your memory was disordered. Everyone looked like a 'righteous person' who was chasing you, so you shot him again." After meeting a few passers-by, I hid in this 'inn'."

"Of course, this kind of dead goods are cheap and the profit is high, so it's not incomprehensible -"

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"——What do I want to do?"

Song Shi repeated it and said with a smile: "My knife has been thrust into your heart, and you still ask me what I want to do?"

"Although you have become half a cyberpsycho now, I don't believe that "mental patients" are innocent. Besides, you also killed many people before this."

"Those people you killed are indeed not considered rich and powerful. After all, you also know who should be provoked and who should not be provoked. You have done background checks before doing anything."

"So they chose to pool their money together and put a task together in Jackal's name - the price was okay, so I took it."

"Zong Jing", or "Koloda", widened his eyes. He looked around subconsciously and suddenly found that the decoration of this "inn" was very strange, but why didn't he notice it before?

Could it be that I really am not?

The next moment, without any more nonsense, Song Shi rose up with his knife and completely cut off the opponent's life.

Not far away, the full body of Song Shi was reflected in the flat mirror hanging on the wall of this low-rent single room——

Compared to not long ago, the whole person's appearance has undergone considerable changes.

Five days have passed since the meeting with Jackal that night.

The other party was indeed one of the most well-known middlemen in the Deep Moss District. He did his job very neatly and received all the money on the morning of the third day, totaling 1.1 million credit points.

The money is not too much, but it is definitely not too little. You can even buy an old-style [exoskeleton armor] - of course, it is "plain" without various mounting equipment, reinforcement modules, and tactical configurations. "Body", these kinds of things are like a bottomless pit that swallows gold.

all in all.

With this money, Song Shi directly made a major change.

The dark gray monomolecular knife in his hand now is the [Steel Crow] produced by the refined weapon supplier "Platinum Workshop". It has triple monomolecular plating, four feet long, one inch wide, and is completely matte. Moiré Water Marks, priced at 43,000 credits.

Leaving aside the impure ones like "High Frequency Blade", "Plasma Energy Sword", "Kinetic Chain Saw Axe", "Electric Halberd", etc., this [Steel Crow] is definitely a high-end product among the purer melee weapons.

In terms of price, it is about five times stronger than Milton's.

Next is the power arm guard.

Song Shi purchased another [White Armor V-Type] power arm guard, which is the latest model of the current [White Armor] series, and its performance indicators in all aspects are much stronger than [Type III].

Relying on credit points to open the way, Ami Kaba personally took the field and lifted the factory preset power threshold limit of these two power arm guards, and at the same time added a "retractable armor prism shield" to [Type III] to withstand short-term light firepower.

And the two have undergone a certain overall strengthening and renovation.

The remaining two newly purchased equipment are tactical boots with certain auxiliary sports capabilities and a close-fitting protective suit.

The former has a built-in support device to assist in the force generation, while the latter uses a high-specification special composite chemical fiber material, which has quite good impact resistance and anti-cutting ability. It can block most stray bullets without affecting the ability to move.

Yes, stray bullets.

If you run to the front to confront the firepower network of large-caliber assault rifles, you will definitely be shot into a sieve.

There is one more thing.

With the help of Ami Kaba's surgery, Song Shi removed his brain-computer interface.

Song Shi is indeed not a "classical" psychic, and he does not reject implants and enhanced surgery, but the premise of all this is controllable.

In his current situation, it is too dangerous to keep a "brain-computer interface" for hacking.

In addition, there are some scattered small tools.

All together, a total of more than 500,000 credit points were spent.

It's not much, because considering the risks of "losing control" and "hacking", Song Shi did not purchase implants - the latter are expensive and their strength increases quickly, but apart from the [transcendence] and [consensus] paths, they are not very suitable for lone psychics like himself.

Beep -

"You have a new communication from [Jackal] -"

Beep.

Song Shi took out a thin rectangular mobile terminal that was half the size of a palm from his pocket and pressed the communication button - a hundred years ago when the prosthetic technology was not yet perfect, this mobile communication device called "mobile phone" was popular for a while, but now few people use it.

After all, in terms of portability, it is not as good as the "brain-computer interface" that integrates various functions, and in terms of professionalism, it is not as good as the "network supercomputing terminal" equipped with computing power and specialized functions.

"The person has been taken care of. I'll send you the coordinates. You can ask someone to handle and confirm it."

"So fast? Good, I'll send someone over. Once it's confirmed, 100,000 credit points will be transferred to you."

"Um... By the way, how is the progress of the thing I asked you to do?"

"Well, in fact, pure ruby ​​and red agate are easy to deal with, but you asked for it to be as natural as possible, which is a bit troublesome-"

"Money is not a problem."

"That's not what I meant... But you can rest assured that the first batch of goods is already available and will arrive tomorrow night. Go to the 'locker'?"

"Okay, sorry for the trouble."

"That's nothing... Let's get back to the point. Now there is a very urgent job. Are you interested in it, 'Nandou'?"

"Urgent?"

"Yes, and it's related to the company."

Song Shi narrowed his eyes.

"-Which one?"

The voice on the phone paused.

"Jade Pharmaceuticals."